Zhu Yaowei looked at the downward line with no fluctuation in his heart, because Li Manjun said: "There are still two hours until three o'clock, don't be anxious."
Li Manjun, who ended up with more than one million yuan, didn't panic. He had nothing to panic about.
The next second after Li Manjun finished speaking, the downward index rose by two points.
The old classmate slapped the armrest of the sofa and said, "Yaowei, it's gone up. Look!"
Zhu Yaowei raised his eyes and saw, 7001, 7100, 7200...8000!
"It's back to 8,000! It's still rising!" Zhu Yaowei said on the phone.
He felt that the upward line was incredible, like the curve of fate, you never know where it will go next moment.
"Nine thousand!" Zhu Yaowei's voice became obviously heavier this time.
Li Manjun glanced at the clock on the wall, it was two-twenty in the afternoon, "Now, all out!"
"good."
After saying hello, Zhu Yaowei put down the phone he had been holding all morning and told the exchange service staff behind him to throw everything out.
The operation took time. At the end of three o'clock, Li Manjun sold all his shares.
"How much is this?" the old classmate asked tentatively.
Zhu Yaowei shook his head, he didn't know either.
"You made a lot of money." The old classmate patted his shoulder and let out a long sigh of relief. "I'll treat you tonight and let's have a drink. If it weren't for you this time, I wouldn't be able to make this fortune."
Zhu Yaowei waved his hand, "Tomorrow."
The old classmate didn't know why, but he didn't think much about it. Tomorrow is tomorrow.
Little did he know that Zhu Yaowei's share had not been thrown away yet.
He wants to gamble again, and it will be the last time in his life.
Li Manjun said that the 24th was the deadline and he would wait until the last moment on the 24th.
On the 24th, Zhu Yaowei came to the exchange alone. This time he did not sit in the VIP trading area, but came to the lobby.
Seeing the index of Yuyuan Mall rising to 10,000 points, Zhu Yaowei decisively sold everything despite his violent heartbeat.
Just half an hour after he threw it, the crazy upward arrow turned sharply downward.
There were countless high-ranking takers, and their ears were filled with irrational barking. People rushed towards the trading desk. Only Zhu Yaowei walked out against the crowd in a relaxed manner.
This time, he won again.
He knew that the god of luck would not always favor him, so this was also the last big gamble in his life.
After having a drink with his old classmates at a night market stall on the Bund, Zhu Yaowei had never felt that the scenery across from the Bund had been so beautiful.
"It's so beautiful." He raised his glass and praised it.
The old classmate looked at the mudflats and old houses opposite and raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Is it beautiful?"
Zhu Yaowei nodded heavily, "It's beautiful!"
He wants to stay in this beautiful place.
...
"Aren't you coming back?" Li Manjun asked in surprise when he heard Zhu Yaowei's words on the phone.
Zhu Yaowei chuckled lightly, "Yes, I want to stay in Haishi. I think this place is very popular for me."
Li Manjun raised his eyebrows, "When did you become so superstitious?"
"When the money arrives." He answered seriously.
"Okay, all your money has been transferred to your personal account. The 50,000 yuan I borrowed from you includes the principal and interest of 60,000 yuan. You can check it yourself."
After Zhu Yaowei finished speaking, he was about to hang up. Li Manjun hurriedly stopped him, "Wait a minute, can I ask, what are you going to do in Haishi?"
The person on the other end of the phone paused for a while and replied with a relaxed smile: "Real estate is the hottest business right now, and I plan to give it a try."
"By the way, are you interested, Manager Li? I plan to register a real estate company. I've already thought of a name..."
"Hengda!"
"How about it? Is this a good name? I asked the master to calculate it." Zhu Yaowei said half seriously and half jokingly.
I used to know that businessmen were superstitious, but I never knew that businessmen were so superstitious. Li Manjun finally saw it today.
etc!
Why does the name Hengda sound so familiar?
Li Manjun carefully recalled the memories before his rebirth, and an idea flashed in his mind. In the future, there would be a Fortune 500 company with that name, and it was also a real estate company.
No way, no way, what a coincidence?
What is the name of the founder of that company?
Li Manjun hit his head with his hand and couldn't remember.
Nian Nian, who was lying next to him and playing with the milk bottle, saw his mother banging her head. She also waved the bottle in her hand and banged it twice on the wooden sofa. It seemed a bit fun. She smashed it twice more and laughed.
stand up.
Li Manjun heard the noise and quickly looked down. Well, there was a crack on the newly purchased glass milk bottle.
"I'll think about it and get back to you later."
Zhu Yaowei smiled and said, "Okay, you can think about it slowly. I'm not in a hurry, but I invite you seriously."
Li Manjun quickly hung up the phone, picked up this little villain who had done bad things without realizing it, and snatched the glass bottle from her hand.
The little guy growled twice in protest.
Li Manjun pinched her little fat face and said, "Protest is ineffective."
After careful inspection, it seems that there is no leakage of milk, so I'll just use it.
"Sister Zhou, look for the bottle cover that my mother brought last time and put a cover on this glass bottle to prevent her from smashing it in a few strokes." Li Manjun shouted outside the house.
Sister Zhou, who was picking vegetables with Liu Juying, hurried in and caught a glimpse of the milk bottle handed over by Li Manjun. She clicked her tongue twice, "What a pity for such a good bottle."
Liu Juying also poked her head in and took a look. The imported bottles were brought over from Zhou Dabao. They were high-end products and cost more than 100 yuan each.
She frowned in distress, and suggested kindly: "I think the plastic bottles sold in the hospital are quite hygienic and good. Children don't know whether they are good or bad and always like to play with them. It's better to buy two cheap ones."
As a first-time mother, Li Manjun had no experience, and Zhao Yong even less. He only used expensive items for his daughter. Anyway, he thought expensive items were good. The couple never considered practicality.
Things like imported baby bottles, changing mats, and windproof hats are all piled up in the storage cabinet in the hallway at the door. It's a pity to throw them away, and it's hard to give them away.
Li Manjun now only thinks that what Liu Juying said makes sense. How can a baby bottle be so particular?
He raised his daughter in front of him, pressed his forehead against her chin and said, "It seems that mom and dad have to change their thinking. Let's buy suitable and useful ones in the future and never buy blindly again. Who says expensive ones are necessarily good?"
"
Nian Nian couldn't understand it at all. He just felt his chin was itching from being rubbed by his mother. He kept laughing and drooling all over his mouth, which got sticky on Li Manjun's hair.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yong came back carrying a box.
"I asked Mr. Qiu's friend to ship the baby walker from abroad. The shipping cost alone is more expensive than the product itself."
After saying this as if he was taking credit for his wife, he went to tease his daughter again, "Look at the walker your dad bought you every year. It's pink. Do you like it?"
Every year I reach out for my dad to hug me, without even looking at the walker.
