Chapter 291: The hairy son-in-law comes to the door
Although Wang Lidong's voice was not loud, the two young men who were arranging the cables not far away could still hear it clearly.
The two of them suppressed their laughter. There really are people of all kinds in this world. This one seems to have a decent accent, but he turns out to be a big idiot.
Jiang Nansun pointed to the outside of the room and said:
"Then what's going on with the cameras outside? It probably has nothing to do with stock trading."
Wang Lidong frowned and said:
"You're going to study for a Ph.D. soon, and you can't even figure out the cause-and-effect relationship.
Your father and I are going to become a stock god soon, and our Chiang family is going to make a fortune. There shouldn’t be too many people hating the rich now, so we have to be on guard."
Seeing his daughter's crazy expression, he thought to himself, he is telling the truth, why don't you believe him?
Jiang Nansun felt that he could no longer communicate with his biological father:
"Grandma, you don't care about my dad either."
Mother Jiang smiled, said a few casual words, and continued watching TV.
Although it is a bit wasteful, it is not worth a lot of money. My son can pretend it if he wants.
When Jiang Nansun saw this, he could only return to his room angrily.
Then he sent a message to Zhu Suosuo about the weird things his father had done.
Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, her best friend still didn’t reply to her message.
Thinking of the experience of going to Jingyan Group that day.
Huh, a guy who forgets his friends when he sees sex.
In a flash, it was the weekend of the second week.
Jiang Nansun pushed open the door of his parents' room and saw his father holding a chicken coop on his head, staring intently at the computer screen, muttering something from time to time.
Sighed.
Although Wang Lidong liked stock trading in the past, he would only talk a few words from time to time, and at other times it was normal.
Unlike now, since I upgraded my so-called stock trading equipment, except for morning exercises and meals, I basically stay in my room.
I became an old homebody.
"Dad, Zhang Anren has arrived."
Wang Lidong heard the sound and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the screen. He found that it was already 11 o'clock and said hurriedly:
"I know, I'll go down right away."
I remembered, today is the day Zhang Anren comes to visit.
Grandma Nansun wanted to see what this potential grandson-in-law looked like, and at the same time, she wanted to observe his character.
I looked at my futures trading account and did some mental math. I made another 10% in one morning. This makes money much faster than stock trading.
Moreover, I have not increased leverage in the past few days, otherwise the amount on my account would at least double.
He said to the snoring silver gradient icon in the corner of the screen:
"Tangyuan, keep staring."
The intelligent program Tangyuan waved its cat paw at him.
"Boss, feel free to go."
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I've said it so many times, but I can't spare any words.
He really refuses to change despite repeated admonitions.
This smart program called Tangyuan took him more than a week to write. Practice makes perfect, so it saved several days compared to previous times.
Let Tangyuan learn some financial knowledge first. Within two days, the little guy took photos of the XP and vowed that he could actually operate it.
The predecessor was deceived a few years ago and speculated in foreign exchange and international futures for a period of time.
Within two weeks, he switched back to the domestic stock market. He couldn't stand it anymore and lost millions in a few days.
The account has not been canceled, I checked and it still works.
Wang Lidong each wired in 500,000 yuan.
On the first day, I made a small profit of several thousand.
Starting from the next day, the profit of both accounts reached 10%.
On the third day, yesterday, the profit reached 25%.
Based on the gains in the morning, today’s gains can exceed 30%.
At this time, he found his daughter still standing by the door.
"Anything else?"
Jiang Nansun feels that the TV series is not all nonsense.
I remember that my father used to be a very particular person and would take care of himself all day long. Of course, this was all her mother's job.
Ever since his parents divorced, Wang Lidong has become slovenly.
Although people still love to be clean, they live too casually.
"Dad, how long has it been since you shaved, and you're planning to go downstairs in this outfit?"
Wang Lidong hurriedly touched his chin and felt the length of his beard. He estimated that he hadn't shaved for more than a week. He then looked at his clothes, which were all pajamas.
"I know, give dad a quarter of an hour. Make sure that when you go downstairs, what your boyfriend will see is a gentlemanly, pearly old man."
Jiang Nansun pretended not to care and said:
"It's up to you. If you really go downstairs like this, you'll be a disgrace to the entire Jiang family."
Looking at the empty doorway, Wang Lidong couldn't help but shake his head.
Duplicity.
After shaving and combing my hair smoothly.
Go back to the room and put on a plaid shirt, a suit vest, and suit pants with two obvious ironing lines on the pants.
I found a pair of leather shoes, polished them a little, and found that I could already make out people's shadows.
I originally wanted to hold a Sticky crutch, but finally I put it down. It was too grand and could easily scare Xiao Zhang.
Went downstairs.
"Hello, classmate Xiaozhang, we meet again."
Zhang Anren, who was sitting and chatting with Mother Jiang, saw Wang Lidong dressed as an old Shanghai-style man. He stood up and said hello:
"Hello, uncle."
Jiang Nansun, who was sitting aside, breathed a sigh of relief. His father still gave him face.
"Okay, okay. Sit down, sit down and talk."
Wang Lidong sat on the sofa opposite Zhang Anren and looked at the table filled with gifts:
"Xiao Zhang, it's a waste of money. Next time you come, remember not to bring so many things."
Zhang Anren hurriedly bowed and replied:
"Today is my first home visit, so I brought a few small gifts. The health products are for grandma. Eating them is good for your health. These two bottles of wine and some tea are for you.
I heard from Nansun that you like black tea, so I asked my family to bring over some of our specialty, Dian black tea."
Wang Lidong has no interest in liquor at all.
After today, the two bottles of Maotai will end up in the kitchen.
You can use it later when the shochu vanilla heads or shochu bean sprouts are sprouting.
"Dian black tea? This is good. Do you mind if I take a look?"
Seeing Wang Lidong's interest, Zhang Anren hurriedly picked up a bare tin can. "Uncle, I bought this tea from the tea grower's house, so the packaging is very crude. It was just delivered this morning and I didn't have time to change the packaging. Uncle,
Please excuse me."
Wang Lidong waved his hand and said:
"As for gifts, it mainly depends on your heart. I don't value external things very much."
When I opened the tin can, a faint aroma of tea hit my nose.
I saw that the jar was full of tea leaves. Although they were scattered, it was obvious that they were all young.
"Yes, top-grade Yunnan Red Golden Needle. These teas weigh about half a catty, so they are not cheap."
Seeing that Wang Lidong seemed quite satisfied, Zhang Anren finally felt relieved.
He made more than a dozen calls to the courier company last night, and finally, at around nine o'clock in the morning, the tea leaves were delivered to him. As soon as he saw the packaging, he knew it was going to be bad. He originally wanted to go out and pack it, but he really didn't have time.
I originally didn't want to bring it here, but my girlfriend objected.
"My hometown is close to the place of production, so it's not very expensive. If uncle likes to drink it, just tell Nansun when he's almost finished."
"That's too much trouble."
"No trouble, no trouble, it's just a phone call away."
Wang Lidong didn't shirk anymore. Seeing that there was still some time before dinner, he asked his daughter to bring out a tea set.
1, warm cup
2, throw tea
3. Brew
4. Pour tea
I raised my tea cup and took two sips. It was fresh and sweet, and the aroma of maltose overflowed.
"This tea is good."
Several people also picked up their teacups.
“It smells so good.”
"It takes a while, but it's still a little sweet."