Win every day

There is also a fight, it seems that this thing has just come out, and the market value is trillions in a few years.

I don't know if I can invest in it.

Jiang Fan fell asleep with a sweet dream.

The next day was woken up by Jiang Xin, who slept too late.

When he was woken up by Jiang Xin, he was still in a daze, and when he was completely awake, his mood immediately became bad.

It's okay to disturb people's dreams, this girl doesn't want to.

He got up with strong energy, washed and ate breakfast, and led his family out.

Yesterday, sisters Pei Shishi took Jiang's mother, Jiang's mother, and Jiang Xin to the Oriental Pearl Tower and the World Financial Center. They were mainly shopping, but they didn't buy anything. Today, Jiang Fan plans to take his family to Huaihai Road, spend some good time, and buy some clothes.

Father Jiang hasn't worn leather shoes worth more than 300 yuan yet.

Jiang Ma hasn't worn a coat that costs more than 500 yuan yet.

As for my sister Jiang Xin...

Students only need to wear school uniforms, and wear any brand names, otherwise they will be vain.

Walking around Huaihai Middle Road all morning, Jiang Fan took the time to use his mobile phone to log into the securities account to dispose of the stocks. He did not plan to trade any more this week.

After shopping for a morning, I bought a lot of big bags and small bags.

They are all clothes and shoes ranging from one to two thousand to five to six thousand. Domestic brands such as Adidas, Nike, Red Bean, and Romon did not dare to buy those luxury goods. They spent a total of more than 8 yuan, which almost cost Jiang Dad Jiang Ma Heart disease to spend out.

Dad Jiang's annual salary is not even [-] yuan.

How can you not spend a heart attack.

Jiang Xin was equally frightened, feeling that his brother didn't feel bad about spending other people's money.

Jiang Fan still felt sorry for the girl, and bought a few pieces for Jiang Xin, of course, he was not forgiving.

Decades of habit, hard to change.

In the afternoon, I strolled around Yu Garden again and took some photos.

Back at the villa at night, Jiang Fan did seven hours of night trading, doubling the $15.

I went to Dishui Lake in the Expo Park on Wednesday, went to Chongming Island on Thursday, and went to the Safari Park on Friday. After returning home in the afternoon, I copied the photos from the DSLR to my computer, picked out dozens of them, and asked the Pei sisters to print them.

I got a photo album on Saturday, and on the cover were a few big characters: A photo of the magic capital in August 2015.

Dad Jiang was very satisfied, and felt that his son had finally done the right thing.

In the past three years, state-owned enterprises have not worked in vain.

It must be nice to take home and show to relatives.

On Saturday night, Jiang Fan took his family and sisters of the Pei family to Hengshan Road, and had a meal of a certain son's private kitchen. It is said that it is one of the most expensive restaurants in Shanghai. Advance reservations are required. The per capita consumption is five thousand, six thousand. Individuals ate more than 3.

I don't feel how good it is, to be honest, there are only two words: stupid.

In the world of rich people, grass roots really can't enjoy it.

I feel that eating is not like rice, but the kind of artistic conception and atmosphere that has been created artificially.

There are also inexplicable experiences summed up by the poor after pretending to be forced.

Although the Iberian black pork tastes quite good, it is not as described by some diners. You can eat mountains and fields, tranquility and so on in one meal. It can only be said that the imagination is too rich.

It's all vanity.

Even if he eats 100 million yuan in one meal, Jiang Fanjue can't feel so much by himself.

Eating is just to satiate one's stomach, how come there are so many experiences.

If you can eat a meal and have a peaceful life, it is not a meal.

Just like the poor people who have eaten Western food once in a while, when they go back to pretend to be thirteen, they will go out of their way to describe the elegance, uniqueness and supreme delicacy of eating Western food. Good taste.

It's all bullshit.

As a result of this meal, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother no longer dared to come to the magic capital.

Once here, my son spent 10,000+.

Just thinking about it makes my heart hurt.

I ate more than 3 yuan for a meal, and my imagination was really limited by poverty.

How dare you come again.

of course.

The mood is good.

Father Jiang thinks that in the future, if relatives and colleagues show off his son's abilities to him, he can share with them the experience of eating more than 3 yuan for a meal, and take out the thousands of thousands of clothes his son bought for them to try on. .

If it doesn't work, you can turn over the pictures of the villa taken on your mobile phone and take a look.

Although it is rented, it is not expensive to rent a house!

For a month's rent of [-] yuan, who can afford it.

You can even put that album on your desk.

Sunday.

After Jiang Fan sent his family away, it finally stopped.

When entering the airport hall, WeChat transferred 1 yuan to Jiang Xin, touched his head: "Study hard."

Chapter 50 Bullying and crying

With his parents gone, Jiang Fan can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It's really tiring to walk around every day, especially Jiang Dad's super ability to go shopping, it's really a bit unbearable.

Back to the villa.

Pei Wenwen ran out: "Brother Jiang, it's time to pay the salary."

Pei Shishi hid in the room and didn't come out, not as brave as her sister.

I feel ashamed to ask for a salary.

Jiang Fan snorted: "How much?"

Pei Wenwen took out her mobile phone and pressed it, calculating it clearly.

Jiang Fan took the phone and looked at it, changed his slippers, walked to the sofa and sat down, hummed: "The calculation is quite clear, let's settle the score, as I said before, the money you owe me will be repaid on a monthly basis, and I will give it to you Send 1000 yuan for living expenses, and pay off the rest."

Pei Wenwen almost fainted, her eyes widened and she was speechless.

Jiang Fan asked, "Is there a problem?"

"Have!"

Pei Wenwen was angry, it was too bullying.

Jiang Fan asked, "What's the problem?"

Pei Wenwen said aggrievedly: "What is 1000 yuan enough for? It's not enough for food."

Jiang Fan was surprised: "I'm covering the food, and you need to pay for it?"

Pei Wenwen gritted her teeth: "Who cooks every day, and occasionally has to eat out, besides, I have to pay phone bills, buy clothes and makeup products, buy daily necessities, buy snacks, buy medicine when I'm sick, and take a car when I go out. , 1000 yuan is not enough."

Jiang Fan took a closer look: "The magic capital is so humid, the moisture in the air is pure natural and pollution-free skin care products, and what kind of makeup products do you buy, you don't usually see those things you use, these expenses can be saved; other expenses are spent Ask me to borrow it again, and I will avoid giving you too much money to spend in three or two days, which will help you develop the habit of being diligent and thrifty."

Pei Wenwen almost cried out of anger, you eat tens of thousands of dollars in one meal, and you still have the face to say that you are diligent and thrifty. I have never seen such a bully. Her face was blushing, and her eyes were full of tears: "Brother Jiang, you are too bullying. already."

Seeing that something was wrong, Jiang Fan quickly added some points: "The two thousand?"

Pei Wenwen wiped her eyes, pouting her mouth and not wanting to speak.

Jiang Fan added a little more: "Three thousand?"

Pei Wenwen still didn't speak.

Jiang Fan frowned: "Up to five thousand, don't you want to pay me back?"

Pei Wenwen snorted: "Five thousand is five thousand."

Jiang Fan rubbed his scalp, somewhat unwilling to say, "Pay it yourself from the reserve fund, and keep the accounts well."

Pei Wenwen happily ran back to the nanny's room.

Pei Shishi had been waiting, and when she caught it, she asked, "Did you send it?"

Pei Wenwen pouted: "You deducted [-] from me, what a jerk."

Pei Shishi snorted: "I owe 30 yuan!"

I can't mention this stalk. When I mention Pei Wenwen, I'm in a bad mood, and I hate to swear: "The dead scumbag surnamed Wang, then I would be really stupid, I should go to court to sue him and let him bear half of it, I can still Pay less."

Pei Shishi was angry: "Why did you go earlier?"

Pei Wenwen said angrily, "You didn't expect it either."

"..."

Pei Shishi was also speechless and asked, "Is my salary deducted?"

Pei Wenwen said, "I forgot to ask."

Pei Shishi was furious: "Then what are you asking?"

Pei Wenwen said eloquently: "The guy named Jiang said he would give me 1000 yuan for living expenses. I was so angry that I really wanted to jump up and bite him. I don't care about anything else. Go ask, you only have more than 1000 yuan. , should not be deducted."

Pei Shishi was embarrassed to go: "Go and ask me."

Pei Wenwen hummed: "I won't go, you can ask yourself."

Pei Shishi was angry: "You don't ask, right? I won't let him deduct my salary in the future, and you will pay back the money you owe him."

Pei Wenwen was held seven inches and wilted.

He had no choice but to run to Boss Jiang again.

Came back soon: "No more deduction, what's so good about deducting more than 1000 yuan."

Pei Shishi snorted, a little unhappy.

Pei Wenwen said triumphantly: "I told you to go with me earlier, but you still didn't listen. What's so good about that dilapidated factory, the salary for June hasn't been paid yet, even if it is paid, can you get 3000 yuan? "

Pei Shishi's teeth were itchy: "You're less of a jerk."

Pei Wenwen pouted, not irritating her sister any more, and not helping herself pay off her debts.

Pei Shishi asked, "When will the salary be paid?"

Pei Wenwen regained her energy: "We make it ourselves, don't we have a reserve fund, take the salary from it, and record it in the account, hum hum hum, if you dare to bully others, next time I will also pay for the money for sanitary napkins. Put him in the account."

……

on Monday.

Jiang Fan sorted out his assets. After clearing his warehouse and cashing out last Monday, his total assets reached 4.5 million yuan. He first paid back the 5000 million yuan from the securities company, leaving only his own money, and then transferred out [-] million yuan. Finally, only three Hundreds of millions operate in the stock market.

It's a little easier this way, otherwise it's too strenuous.

The difficulty of playing ultra-short-term games with hundreds of millions of funds is really painful.

Reduce the total amount of entry into the market a little easier.

The Pei sisters officially started work today.

Jiang Fan installed securities trading software on the two computers, logged in with different accounts, and put 5000 million in one, allowing the Pei sisters to operate 5000 million funds alone, and he himself traded [-] million, which made it easier.

"Brother Jiang, is this real money or fake money?"

Pei Wenwen asked curiously. The two sisters were not even rookies. At best, they only had a preliminary grasp of how to operate stock trading. They couldn't even tell the true and false securities accounts. They thought they were still demo accounts.

"fake money!"

Jiang Fan responded casually, but the sisters really believed it.

Yes!

It's stress-free to operate.