The Myth of Fortune Through Time

"What is a penguin?"

"What is a group?"

"Will the stock god teach us how to trade stocks in the group?"

"Do I have to pay 380 yuan again to join the group?"

"I paid the money, does the administrator know that I paid it?"

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Cheng Yishan looked at the bullet screens passing by, and quickly calculated in his mind, if he could communicate with Peekaboo in the group and get guidance from Peekaboo, 380 yuan a year is really not expensive.Wait, the post clearly stated that Peekaboo will not enter the group, so it is not worth the price.

Why do you have to pay more? 380 yuan.

Cheng Yishan decided not to pay, and watched for a while, and someone posted a bullet screen cheering: "I joined the group!"

Many people asked that person how it felt to join the group.The man replied: "Can talk to the administrator."

The group was created by Fatty, and Ma Huateng taught him to change his nickname to an administrator.People who joined the group saw that although there was no peek-a-boo in the group, they were able to talk to the administrator, which was worth the money.

Can talk to administrators.Cheng Yishan pondered, and asked: "Is the administrator a stock god?"

Netizens asked what it was like to talk to the administrator, and when they saw this barrage, they felt enlightened.No one knows who is sitting in front of the computer, even the administrator may be peek-a-boo himself.

380 yuan for a chance to talk to Peekaboo, worth it!

More and more barrages said that he had paid to join the group, and Cheng Yishan couldn't sit still.He called Jiang Guangnian: "380 yuan a year, do you want to pay?"

Jiang Guangnian was playing with his children. When he heard about this, he became anxious and said, "Where are you, I'll look for you."

"Internet cafe." Cheng Yishan reported the address. The year 2000 was the golden age of Internet cafes, and the signboards of Internet cafes could be seen looking up in the streets and alleys. Not to mention the address, how would Jiang Guangnian know which one it was?

Half an hour later, Jiang Guangnian arrived, looked at the screen in front of him, and said, "What's going on?"

"The three group numbers were announced in less than an hour." Cheng Yishan said enviously: "This is 1 yuan. The speed of making money is faster than opening a bank."

Jiang Guangnian read the top post twice, and then watched the barrage for another 5 minutes, gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it only 380 yuan? You can earn back every penny the stock has risen."

"You mean pay?" Cheng Yishan said: "If you recommend a stock to send an email, if you can't talk to Peekaboo, it's the same whether you pay or not."

"It's not the same." Jiang Guangnian closed the barrage, pointed to the post on the top and said, "Look clearly, only senior members can receive risk warnings."

"Damn it!" Cheng Yishan yelled, "It's too cruel. It turns out that the risk warning was issued for charging."

He patronized the barrage, but really didn't read the post carefully.

Jiang Guangnian said: "People have said that risk warnings are posted in the group, and no emails are sent. Isn't it obvious that senior members cannot enter the group?"

To know what stocks to buy to make money, you also need to know when to buy them.Cheng Yishan sighed: "Then hand it over."

Jiang Guangnian used Cheng Yishan's computer to transfer the account, and then called the administrator of the Internet cafe to download the Penguin software, register an account, and joined the group after sweating all over.

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Fatty taught editor Mo Fing how to register for the group, how to watch the background, and how to let people in, saying, "You don't need to be online 24 hours a day."

Who can stand 24 hours online?Mo Ting slandered, and said: "It's better to write down the online time on the post, so that those who pay will know when they can join the group."

"You can figure it out." The fat man decided to be the shopkeeper.

Mo Ping is a petite girl, 25 years old this year.Seeing that the fat man didn't object, she logged into the background and added a post on the top post: "Administrator online hours: Monday to Friday, 9:00-18:00."

This is her working hours.

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At noon, a banquet was held at the Capital Hotel to celebrate. After the meal, Lu Siying woke up and took Lu Siying to leave in a hurry, and drove straight to the Imperial Capital Airport.

As soon as he left, Liu Yiyi, Wang Jianguo, and Yan Du also dispersed.

Hu Xinyun wanted to drive Ma Huateng to the hotel, but Ma Huateng said, "I'll go to Fortune."

He depends on how many members join the group, and adding one more person to the group means one more user for Penguin.

As soon as he entered the office with the "Forum" sign, he asked Mo Fing, "How many people are there?"

"Huh?" Mo Fan looked at him warily.

"I mean how many people join the group." Ma Huateng explained, and then realized that the group and senior members belonged to the same group, so he smiled embarrassingly.He really just wanted to know how many users were added in three or four hours after the group account was announced.

Mo Ping said: "Mr. Ma, it's too small to add 100 people to a group. Mr. Su said when will you develop a large group that can add 1000 people?"

"How many groups have you established now?" Ma Huateng asked in a different way.

"Twelve." Mo Fan said helplessly, "I can't see it at all."

Twelve groups are 200 people.Ma Huateng was overjoyed and said, "So much?"

Mo Fing gave him a blank look, and focused on the screen.

Ma Huateng pulled a chair and sat next to her, staring at her screen, grinning almost to the ear when seeing people applying to join the group.

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A plane flying from Chang'an is taxiing on the runway.

The cabin was noisy, many people got up to take their luggage, and Su Jinhua was no exception.

Get off the plane, get your luggage at the carousel, and walk out with big and small bags on your shoulders.Luo Suqin said worriedly: "I don't know if Xiao woke up."

"It must be here, don't worry." Su Jinhua folded a woven bag on the suitcase, took the woven bag from his wife, and said, "Let's go."

"Xiao Xing wants to buy you a mobile phone, but you don't want it, and I can't get in touch now." Luo Suqin muttered, and walked towards the glass door faster.

There were people everywhere outside the glass door, and the two were looking around, when someone shouted: "Dad, Mom."

The photo I put in my wallet was a family portrait taken when I returned home from vacation last year. Su Jinhua and his wife have not changed much, so Su Xing recognized them immediately.

Su Jinhua followed the sound and turned around, not wanting to turn too hastily, the woven bag on the suitcase fell to the ground.He was about to bend down to pick it up, when a pure-looking girl who was too beautiful picked up the woven bag and called out, "Uncle."

"?" Su Jinhua was at a loss, do we know each other?

Su Xing took the big and small bags from Luo Suqin's hand and put them on the ground, put together the woven bag in Lu Siying's hand, then took the woven bag from Su Jinhua's hand, and said, "Dad, Mom, why do you bring so many things? "

Looking at his son's eyes that were as bright as stars, Luo Suqin's eyes were wet, and he said, "This is it?"

"Oh, my girlfriend Siying." Su Xing said, "Have you eaten yet?"

Of course the two didn't eat, but they heard that the food at the airport was very expensive, and said at the same time: "I ate it on the plane."

Airplane meal.Su Xing said: "Let's go eat first, and then go home after eating."

"No, no, don't eat here, just go home and cook noodles." The couple said in unison.

Su Xing smiled, and said, "It won't cost much."

He and Lu Siying walked into a Chinese restaurant with large and small textile bags, put the bags on the chairs, and called them over.

When Su Jinhua looked at the menu, he was startled. Just as he was about to say that he would not eat here, Su Xing had already ordered and paid for it.

He only ordered for two.

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Chapter 2 here.