The Myth of Fortune Through Time

The son's income is high and he can't spend it recklessly. At noon, Su Jinhua and his wife eat a little, but the dinner is very rich.Luo Suqin bought a grass carp and asked the owner of the fish shop to cut it into flowers and prepare it for steaming. He also bought a chicken, cut it into pieces, and put two handfuls of red dates in the stew.

My son's taste is becoming more and more bland. Fish likes to eat steamed fish. Soup must be served for dinner, and it has to be stewed over high heat.Luo Suqin can't cook, he cooks himself.

How can I let my son cook?Luo Suqin recalled her son's steps in making chicken soup, and felt that it should be no problem to make it by herself.

The lock turned, the door opened, and there were footsteps.Luo Suqin was carrying a big bag of chicken out of the refrigerator, and looked around, just in time to see his son lying on the sofa.

She said: "Xiao Xing is back? Where's Siying?"

Su Xing saw her coming out of the kitchen, sat up straight, and said, "I'm going to take a shower. What is Mom doing?"

Luo Suqin raised the chicken in his hand and said, "Stew chicken soup."

"I'll do it." Su Xing got up, took the bag in her hand and went into the kitchen.

"You are very tired after working all day, take a break." Luo Suqin chased into the kitchen.

The apartment's kitchen is so small that it can only accommodate one person, and the two of them don't even have room to turn around.Su Xing opened the bag, saw that it was a whole chicken cut into pieces, and said, "I still have to cook the soup."

In his previous life, he was a native of Dicheng, and his eating habits were similar to those of Yangcheng, and he was used to making soup with old fire.Luo Suqin is from Chang'an, how can she cook soup?Even if you study hard, you won't be able to learn it in a while.

Luo Suqin exited the kitchen, stood at the door and said, "Xiao Xing, who did you learn from? The soup is so delicious."

I grew up small.Wake up and talk to yourself silently, wash the chicken nuggets and rinse them under the tap, put them in a casserole, add red dates and astragalus codonopsis, add water, put them on the stove, and turn on the fire.

Seeing Su Xing's smooth movements, Luo Suqin felt sad. How much hardship and cooking did his son have to do to be so proficient?

Su Xing was busy in the kitchen, Luo Suqin went to collect and fold the clothes, and when Lu Siying came out of the shower, the clothes were also folded.

Lu Siying didn't bring a change of clothes to the gym for the first time, so she had to come back to take a shower.Wearing pajamas, her long hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, she came out to see Luo Suqin sitting on the sofa, she was a little embarrassed, she didn't expect Luo Suqin to hold her hand affectionately, and said: "Siying, you can rest assured to stay here. "

"Ah?" Lu Siying's cheeks were slightly red, and her heart was pounding wildly.Although it has been seen through a long time ago, is it really good to pierce the window paper?

Luo Suqin said: "You are Xiaoxing's girlfriend and my future daughter-in-law."

"Yeah." Lu Siying's cheeks turned redder.These days, she treats the two elders with heart, in order to get their approval, but Luo Suqin is straightforward, and she is embarrassed.

Seeing that she was shy, Luo Suqin patted her palm twice to comfort her.

"Mom said so, you can stay here." Su Xing tied an apron around his waist, held a spoon in his hand, and stood at the kitchen door, apparently hearing Luo Suqin's words.

With a gentle expression on her face, Lu Siying got up and took the spoon in his hand, saying, "I'll cook."

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After retiring, the teacher got up early to do morning exercises every day, rain or shine.

The wind cooled down at night, and the teacher woke up from the cold in the middle of the night and couldn’t sleep anymore. This morning, I put on an extra sweater and went out. After running for three kilometers, I bought a copy of "Securities News".

He saw the advertisement of Fortune.com on the back cover, shook his head, and whispered to himself: "There are more and more advertisements."

The teacher never believes in advertisements. On the contrary, he only advertises when he thinks that something is bad. As the saying goes, the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and good things don't need advertisements at all.

He turned to the weekly rise and fall list, and Shouqi Automobile had a weekly increase of 61%.The daily limit for one week is equivalent to five consecutive compound interest. Last Friday’s closing price was 9.24 yuan, and this Friday’s closing price was 14.88. Isn’t that an increase of 61%?

The teacher saw Lan Jia's stock review on Wednesday, and wanted to buy Shouqi, but he didn't expect that, how could he buy it at the opening price limit?It's impossible.

Seeing the increase now, I feel extremely dazzling.It is no problem to close the daily limit, but the problem is that the opening price limit does not give them, retail investors, the opportunity to buy at all.This is too pitiful.

When the ramen was served, the teacher suddenly lost his appetite.Before the National Day, he sold Western Travel, and the National Day holiday was eight days, and he has been short this week.A short position means that there is no money to make, and nothing is good to eat.

He continued to flip through the newspaper, and suddenly the four black characters of "Shouqi Car" came into his eyes. Looking closely at the title, it turned out that it was an exclusive interview with Qin Gang, chairman of Shouqi Car, and there was a photo next to it. The middle-aged man in the photo had a Chinese face. , with a serious face.

He read this interview word by word, thinking, does Shouqi really have such a bright future?Then he was silent, if there were no great benefits, how could there be five consecutive rises?And it was so strong that it closed the daily limit list on the first day, and opened the daily limit for the remaining four days.

No, you have to buy some on Monday.The teacher secretly made up his mind, as to how to buy it, he was really confused.

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Feng Jianjun's mind was full of Xiao Qingyang's way of doing interviews. She looked focused, and the questions she asked always hit the point. Compared with her, the vulgar fans who surrounded him were too boring.

In the past two days, it was rare for him not to invite his girlfriend to drink and stay with her for the night, and stayed alone in the mansion.

After sleeping until he woke up naturally on Saturday, he asked the nanny to buy a copy of "Securities Journal", and immediately called Xiao Qingyang when he saw the interview on it.

The phone rang for a long time before Xiao Qingyang answered, "Mr. Feng, what's the matter?"

"I saw the interview. It's very well written. Uh, I want Fortune.com to repost it, okay?" Feng Jianjun was just looking for something to say, and he didn't think so before calling.

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before Xiao Qingyang's voice came: "I have to ask the editor-in-chief."

It's not that the report of the "Securities Journal" has never been reprinted, but no one asked, and the peers reprinted it silently. If you can indicate the source, you have a conscience.

Feng Jianjun was overjoyed, and she said to ask the editor-in-chief, explaining that she had one more chance to talk.

Five minutes later, Xiao Qingyang called back and said, "The editor-in-chief said yes, but it must be noted that the reprint was from "Securities Journal."

"No problem." Feng Jianjun repeatedly agreed, and said, "Xiao Xiao, your report is so well written, our chairman asked me to invite you to dinner as a thank you. It can be reimbursed. Do you think it is inconvenient today?"

He didn't ask Xiao Qingyang if he would go to the appointment, but if he could do it today.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qingyang said, "Sorry, I'm not free today."

"Xiao Xiao, our chairman has specifically confessed that it is very difficult for me to do this." Feng Jianjun looked very embarrassed.The chairman he was referring to was Qin Gang. He lied that he was an employee of Shouqi. He had to do what the chairman told him.

Xiao Qingyang said with a smile, "I've been busy recently and have been working overtime."

"Are you going to work overtime on Saturday?"

"Yes."

Feng Jianjun wanted to know more about Xiao Qingyang's usual work situation, but Xiao Qingyang didn't expect to hang up the phone.

Could it be because I'm just a staff member that she looks down on me?Feng Jianjun frowned and thought, Impossible, I guess she drives a Bentley.