"Aunt Hong, I want to invest in some stocks. You can buy them for me and open a private account for me in my dad's name." Ling Xiaowei said to Yao Hong, and then reported several stock numbers to Yao Hong, each one
Buy 100,000 shares.
When Yao Hong heard so much, her hands were shaking with fear.
The past two years have been the best time for the stock market. If you don't take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, you will cry without regrets.
Ling Xiaowei quoted all the good stocks she saw, and some of them were bargain hunters. Once the prices rose, they would have doubled more than ten times as soon as they were sold.
"Xiaowei, why did you think of buying stocks?" Yao Hong couldn't help but asked curiously.
It was okay to open a factory before, but now I want to trade in stocks. Isn't this a bit too big? Yao Hong feels that it is necessary to remind Ling Xiaowei that it is better not to touch stocks.
Too dangerous!
"Aunt Hong, don't worry! I know what I know, so just withdraw the money from the account I gave you before and buy it all." Ling Xiaowei said generously.
If you want to make money, you have to be willing to spend money. Ling Xiaowei knew this very well. The stocks she bought were all US stocks with high rates of return. She also recorded the time of sale.
After confirming with Yao Hong, she hung up the phone.
When Ling Guoqiang passed by, he looked at it curiously and didn't ask anything. Her daughter had done so many tricks with his ID card, as long as it wasn't something illegal.
Suddenly I thought again, even if it was something illegal, he was responsible for it.
Today is a holiday. I originally agreed to take my two children and Wang Haohao to catch rabbits together. However, the weather became gloomy in the morning. It started to rain at around eight o'clock.
All day long.
In this weather, the rain is getting colder and colder.
"Sister, are you still catching rabbits today?" Mingming's little face was wrinkled, obviously she didn't like this rainy day.
"When the weather gets better, sister will take you to catch rabbits." Ling Xiaowei shrank her neck, feeling a little cold, so she went upstairs to stay.
Mingming and Xiaohua also followed her upstairs. Another room upstairs was decorated as a dollhouse for two children, with various small toys in it. During the holidays, the two little ones basically played here.
Looking at the smiling faces of the two children playing, Ling Xiaowei was filled with emotion. These two children were the happiest children in the village!
Whose children have these two small toys?
She didn't even have a doll when she was little!
Now that she is older, she doesn't like dolls that much anymore.
Ling Xiaowei went into her room and took out the unfinished scarf to knit. In a week, it will be her birthday. I wonder what gift Shi Mingwei has prepared for her?
She was looking forward to it a little. It was the last birthday of her junior high school career. She thought about it and invited a few friends to have a meal at Zuixianlou in town.
That's it.
We stayed in the room all morning. At noon, Ling Xiaowei and Zhang Cuifen made lunch together. Zhang Cuifen went to the village early in the morning and bought two pig knuckles, which are now stewing in a pot.
Ling Xiaowei's mouth watered when she smelled it. She hadn't eaten stewed pig's feet for a long time.
What Zhang Cuifen stewed this time was braised in soybeans. When the soybeans were stewed, the pig's feet would also be rotten.
"Let's eat noodles for lunch today! I'll roll some noodles." Zhang Cuifen said.
"Okay!" Ling Xiaowei likes to eat hand-rolled noodles. Add some Chinese cabbage to cook them to make them especially delicious.
This afternoon, I just made some at home.
Zhang Cuifen kneaded the dough skillfully, then sprinkled dry flour on the rolled dough, rolled it up, and cut it into thin strips.
"Your dad likes to eat wide noodles, I'll cut some more wide noodles." Zhang Cuifen had a faint smile on her face.
She is really good to her father, Ling Xiaowei thought to herself, what if her mother comes back from now on?
But when I think about it, it shouldn't be possible. In her last life, she never saw him until she died. If she doesn't take the initiative to look for him in this life, she probably won't come back!
Zhang Cuifen cut the noodles and started to cook them. But before cooking the noodles, she had to copy some of the following vegetables. She got some pickled vegetables and shredded pork at the bottom. The pickled pickled vegetables at home this year are just right to eat.
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"Xiaowei, I'll get some pickled vegetables and stir-fry shredded pork. You can help me chop some green onions." Zhang Cuifen said to Ling Xiaowei.
"Okay! I'll go to the fields to grab some coriander." Ling Xiaowei likes the stir-fried shredded pork with pickled cabbage, and the noodles with pickled cabbage and chopped green onion should not be too fragrant.
Nowadays, she and Zhang Cuifen are getting along more and more harmoniously, and it is normal for them to ask each other to do things.
It was still raining outside the house, so Ling Xiaowei held an umbrella and went to the vegetable patch at the intersection to pull coriander.
The coriander in winter is all dwarf, huddled in the cabbage field, Ling Xiaowei took a shovel and dug out a few.
With a shovel in one hand and coriander in the other, the umbrella was not easy to hold. It suddenly slipped from her shoulders, and the cold rain hit her face. Ling Xiaowei hurriedly put down the shovel and went to get the umbrella. Unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew by, and the umbrella
He also ran away.
The wind was blowing, Ling Xiaowei muttered, bending down to chase the umbrella.
Not even two steps out, someone picked up the umbrella one step ahead.
"What are you doing!"
When Ling Xiaowei looked up, she saw Shi Mingwei holding an umbrella. The umbrella in his hand was also held above Ling Xiaowei's head.
"Why are you here?" Ling Xiaowei said with some joy.
Shi Mingwei closed his umbrella and thought to himself, of course it's because he misses you! But he didn't dare to say these words here, some words could only be kept in his heart.
"Here comes the fish, the fish my father caught." Shi Mingwei raised the fish in his hand to Ling Xiaowei.
Not even small!
It's just right when braised.
Shi Mingwei was holding the fish in one hand and holding an umbrella that Ling Xiaowei had lost before in his arm. He was holding an umbrella in the other hand to protect Ling Xiaowei from the rain, but he was mostly empty in the rain.
The two returned to the hut.
Zhang Cuifen was actually washing pickles. When she saw Shi Mingwei, she was surprised and said, "Xiaowei is here! Stay for noodles at noon."
"Okay!" As soon as Shi Mingwei entered the room, he smelled the aroma of meat. Was this braised pork stewed? It was so fragrant.
"You didn't come just in time for the meal, did you?" Ling Xiaowei said with a smile.
"You have guessed all this. I miss Aunt Zhang's craftsmanship." Shi Mingwei said sweetly.
Zhang Cuifen was very happy after hearing this and smiled from ear to ear.
Ling Xiaowei started to wash the vegetables. As soon as her hands touched the cold water, she shivered. It was so cold.
Seeing this, Shi Mingwei hurriedly pulled Ling Xiaowei away and said, "Since you are here to eat, you have to be more diligent. I will wash this."
I saw him quickly washing the chives and coriander picked from the fields one by one, and then rinsed them with clean water.
This kid is quite caring. Zhang Cuifen smiled secretly when she saw him.
Ling Xiaowei was already sitting behind the stove and starting to light the fire.
The hand that had just touched the water was cold. She stretched out her hand against the fire in the pot to warm her hand.
After a while, Mingwei also rushed over and stretched his slender hand towards Ling Xiaowei's hand.