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95, what an old rascal

"Sister Zixuan, have you been to the snack street near the Bell Tower Hotel?" the old gangster asked.

"No!" the beauty replied.

"Then what have you been doing these past two days?" the old gangster asked doubtfully.

"Shopping!"

"You're not just going to the mall, are you?" the old gangster laughed.

"yes!"

The old gangster curled his lips. He didn't expect that she didn't go to the nearby snack street. It seems that this girl is not very interested in food. She may be more partial to clothes. I remember that in her previous life, she didn't have a big appetite. I once told myself that I like buying clothes.

Everyone has their own love.

The snacks in Xijing are famous for their pasta. Wang Zixuan is not very used to it, but fortunately, this is the first time he has seen some delicious food. Therefore, under the coercion of the old gangster, Rare also ate his belly until it became bloated. The old gangster wanted to stretch out his hands. Go in and touch it, it must be smooth, smooth and tender, then stretch out your hand, put it in front of your nose and smell it, there is a faint fragrance of virginity.

When I came to Jiaotong University, I found that today happened to be Saturday. I inquired in the scientific research building of the classroom about the more capable female professors in the Department of Finance, and finally decided to meet a female professor in her 40s.

When he met the female professor, the latter was deeply impressed by Wang Zixuan's beauty and sat down;

"Professor Yin, we are from Lanyin Investment Company. We have just established it. We would like to find an expert to give some guidance to our traders." The old gangster said: "I would like to ask you what you think of the current domestic stock market. ."

The old gangster didn't want to waste money, so he wanted to test her.

Professor Yin looked at the tender face of the old gangster and smiled in his heart, but since he was a customer, he also began to talk about his understanding: "The current stock market in China is still a policy market, but the policy market does not mean that the government wants it to rise. It rises when you want it to fall, and it falls when you want it to fall. Under normal circumstances, it is easy to fall if you want it to fall, but it is more difficult to rise. On the other hand, any big bull in the stock market is driven by funds. In China, the current enthusiasm of ordinary residents for stock trading is It’s not high, and it hasn’t reached the level where everyone is speculating in stocks.”

The old gangster smiled in his heart, wait until 2007 and you will know what national stock trading is.

So he smiled and said: "It is not a good thing for everyone to speculate in the stock market. Generally, this time will mean the end of the bull market."

Professor Yin nodded: "Generally, it is like this, but this is the craziest time of the bull market, but who must run faster and who is the safest. Where do the funds for China's stock market come from? Mainly banks and insurance , the funds of large state-owned enterprises, but insurance and large state-owned enterprises are the children of the government, so every time the bull market is at its craziest and the government wants to suppress it, you will find that these children of the government will withdraw in advance without anyone noticing, and in the end you will make money. Whose money is it? The bank’s money! Of course, it’s not the bank’s own money. The bank is also a child of the government. It’s the money of private enterprises, wealthy people and ordinary investors. So it’s often said that China’s stock market is asymmetrical. It makes sense.”

Wang Zixuan was not trading stocks at this time, so she nodded gently to show that she understood the meaning.

It makes sense, Wang Zixuan is also such a smart person.

"What about when the bull market is about to come? The insurance industry and large state-owned enterprises will move in early. At this time, because the market is relatively flat and the index is relatively low, their shareholding costs are also relatively low. Then, the government may introduce measures to boost the market. , if it is effective, these insurance companies and large state-owned enterprises will withdraw during the process of pulling up. Therefore, any pull-up is a process of large funds slowly withdrawing, and it is also a process in which some retail investors are trapped. Therefore, It is very reasonable to say that the damage caused by human nature is not enough to make up for the excess." Professor Yin continued to lecture.

The old gangster does have a certain understanding of this. Considering that Wang Zixuan has not been exposed to this kind of knowledge, Professor Yin should also explain it in a simple way.

The old gangster said at this time: "Let's do it, Professor Yin, you teach Wang Zixuan for a few days first, and I will send two people to study in a few days. They will pay 1,000 yuan a day, 2 hours a day, for a month. If this

If this time is more effective, we will still have opportunities to cooperate in the future. What do you think?"

Professor Yin is an academic expert. At this time, there are not many foreign investors, but after the stock market becomes active in a few years, it will be different. By then, the schedule of monthly lectures will be full. At this time, 1000

One day was a good amount of income for her, so she readily agreed.

When the old hooligan drove Wang Zixuan out, the girl sat in silence behind the car. The old hooligan smiled and said, "How about it, Miss, I've paid you a lot of money, right? The price of your own tutoring is not so high, right?"

"I'm not low anymore, I have 100 yuan an hour!" Wang Zixuan said a little unconvinced.

"100 yuan? Should you take one student or one class?" the old gangster said with a smile.

Wang Zixuan smiled shyly. Of course the old gangster knew that in 2000, high school teachers did not work part-time for 100 yuan an hour. What Wang Zixuan said should be the price of teaching in a cram school. But after a few years, she

She has rich teaching experience and has won many provincial and even national outstanding teacher awards. At that time, her price also increased to 200 yuan, but there was still a big gap between her and Professor Yin.

"This is the outside world. The outside world is very exciting, but sometimes it is also very helpless. But my lovely sister Zixuan is not helpless yet! After the company is officially registered, I will give you a car! That's great.

If that doesn’t work, I’ll just use an Audi for the time being!” said the old gangster.

Wang Zixuan was silent again at this time. Didn't she know that this was an old gangster showing favor to her? How could the prostitutes and rich second generation who chased her in the past pursue the law like this? They all sent flowers, jewelry, or

Give her clothes, how can she be sent to training to recharge, and find bodyguards and flower protectors for her?

Seeing her expression in the rearview mirror, the old gangster suddenly felt that she was a little lonely. Although she stayed in school in her previous life, her parents, relatives and friends were all around her. Now that she came here, even though it was for a dream, she closed her eyes.

Thinking about it, there is no one around her that she can trust, except herself.

So, he smiled and said: "Sister Zixuan, you are right to follow me. From now on, you will be popular and drink spicy food. You will have a special room to hang clothes. 365 days a year, every day will not be repeated."

Wang Zixuan also smiled: "Is it so good?"

"Of course. Tomorrow you go to class according to the time arranged by Professor Yin. Hire a few part-time workers to clean the new home. If you need to move anything, I will find it for you.

Coolie comes over, of course, I am also obligated to do it, little brother!"

"I know!" Wang Zixuan replied.

"Well, you're so good, give me a kiss!" The shameless old gangster blew another kiss.

Although Wang Zixuan is not too cold about it, the old gangster may get scratched over time. Maybe one day, when he blows a kiss again, Wang Zixuan will tremble violently, become hot, and feel like an electric shock.

.

After sending Wang Zixuan back to the hotel, the old gangster started to call his aunt's house, telling him that Ah Hai was not at home and was playing outside. The old gangster asked, "What are you playing for?" The aunt said, "I have been idle all day, so I have to find him quickly."

The old gangster smiled and said, "No, aunt, let Ah Hai come to Xijing. The father of one of my classmates has opened an Internet cafe and needs a network administrator. He just graduated from high school and can do this. He can pay 1,000 yuan a month. Let him come over."

The aunt was a little moved and said, Ah Hai has never traveled far, so what can I do? The old gangster replied, after buying the ticket, he asked his uncle to take him to the train. When he arrived, I went to the train station to pick him up. The aunt said, that's good, I'll come back and tell him in the evening.

, I feel relieved that you cousins ​​can get together and take care of each other.

At this time, night was coming, and the old gangster parked his car next to the playground, called the dormitory, and asked Xiaoxin to come out and meet him.

"How's it going? Have you decided yet?" the old gangster asked after seeing him getting into the car.

Xiaoxin looked excited and said: "It's decided, my brother has decided to mess with you from now on!"

"Okay, after receiving someone in two days, I will arrange for you to go to class!" The old gangster lit up his cigarette and said with a smile.

"Pick someone up and go to class?" Xiaoxin asked doubtfully, "What other classes are there?"

Xiaoxin left with doubts. The old gangster asked him to meet here again tomorrow morning, so he drove to Miss Yang's laboratory to pick him up.

After getting on the bus;

"Daughter-in-law, why are you still in the laboratory at this hour today? Have you eaten?" the old gangster asked.

"I don't want to eat today!" Miss Yang said.

"Why?" the old gangster asked in confusion.

Beauty Yang immediately blushed, bit her lip, and smiled shyly: "My stomach hurts a little!"

The old gangster is someone who has been here before, and you can tell by looking at her expression. Why do you usually have a stomachache and a blush? Thinking of this, he laughed: "My wife, you don't have to stay here, go back outside and rest!"

"I'm not going to the United States in more than a week. I don't understand those papers very well. I want to understand them. Otherwise, I won't feel very good if I go there!" Miss Yang replied.

The old gangster shook his head and thought, you really are a principled person, but then he thought, if you didn't have principles, you would have been robbed by the turtle's colorful offensive.

As soon as he returned to his accommodation, the old gangster started to get nervous again. He picked up Miss Yang and walked to the sofa: "Come on, honey, if your stomach hurts, I will rub it for you. I guarantee it will work. You can rub it for others."

The kneading effect is definitely different.”

How could Miss Yang let him succeed? She struggled to get down: "Yifan, let me go, I have to go to the bathroom!"

The old gangster then put her down in embarrassment. He saw her entering the bedroom, then took out a bag and ran into the water room in a flash. The old gangster touched his lips and laughed, suddenly thinking of something.

He quickly ran to the bedroom.

Close the door, lock it, then come to the closet, exhale first, then inhale gently, open the cabinet door, and you can see all kinds of eye-catching colors in one grid at a glance.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top strip of green, then picked it up, put it in front of his nose, closed his eyes, and sniffed gently.

Then he opened his eyes and saw a white one with patterns printed on it. He grabbed it again, observed it first, and murmured softly: "It's quite clean after washing!"

Then he brought it to his nose and sniffed it gently, with a look of intoxication on his face.

"Bang bang! Yifan, open the door, what are you doing inside?" Miss Yang's voice came from outside the door. The old gangster was startled and quickly put the things back where they were, then quickly closed the door and looked around the bedroom.

After a moment, he quickly ran to the bed, pulled the folded cup apart randomly, then deliberately wrinkled his clothes and said: "It's coming, it's coming, don't worry!"

The door opened, and the old gangster said deliberately: "Why so fast? I just lay down for a while!"

Miss Yang looked at his old face with a smile, and said with a shy smile: "Then why are you closing the door?"

The old gangster scratched his head: "No, I just locked him up casually!"

Then, in order to cover up his embarrassment, he hugged Miss Yang, buried her old face in his black hair, and said intoxicatedly: "Daughter-in-law, if I have the chance in the future, I will definitely not let you experience the pain like just now!"

Miss Yang pushed him away, ran towards the closet, and said with a smile: "Then I will be in more pain? With a big belly, I can't do anything!"

Look, Miss Yang is easy to understand, and now the relationship is quite close, and she dares to say some things.

Then, she opened the closet and was about to put the bag in, but suddenly hesitated, then turned her head and looked at the old gangster with a strange look, showing a look like "don't think I don't know."

The old gangster quickly scratched his head: "Um, wife, I'll go to the study, take a look, and go online!"

After that, run away quickly!

Miss Yang watched him leave, immediately grinned, and said softly: "You are really an old gangster now!"

After saying that, she also reached out and touched the "clothes" that had been touched by the old gangster. She didn't know what she thought of, and her little face suddenly turned red.


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