Rebirth: Stockbroker, I have market data

Chapter 456: Hold on to time and live up to yourself

After the New Year, Xiao Jin turned 30. In the past, it was called standing at thirty. The ancients also called this age the beginning of middle age. But obviously, Xiao Jin was still very young. On New Year's Eve that night, he and Fang Siyu had a lot of fun in the room!Try various poses to celebrate New Year's Eve from 2010 to 2011!

On the first day of the new year, Xiao Jin got up very late, and Fang Siyu lay lazily on the bed.

It was a cloudy day today. Xiao Jin was already awake, but his body did not move. His mind began to think about what happened at the annual meeting last night.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Looking at Fang's beautiful face, Xiao Jin kissed her gently, with obvious affection. He was very sorry for the trouble he gave her yesterday.

"Well, I was thinking. Yesterday, Lao Zhu told me a story. This story is very consistent with reality!"

"what story?"

"Well, it's about a financial man!"

"Financial man? I'm just talking about you. What do you mean? Tell me!"

"Okay, let's talk about it, but this story seems to be some time away from me!"

"Stop Mo Ji!"

"Okay! I'll tell!" After saying that, Xiao Jin hugged Fang Siyu in his arms and started talking.

This is a story about growth, about a man working in the financial industry. It was told to him by Lao Zhu, and Xiao Jin thought it was very meaningful.

The title of this story is "See how middle-aged financial men lie?"

When Lao Zhu told this story, it was entirely his feelings, because he was already 38 years old after the Chinese New Year, and he was about to reach his forties.

This is the story, and he learned it from a financial website.

Before the age of 30, men living in big cities are basically single, and joining the financial industry will most likely not change anything. Even married financial men are in the minority, such as Lao Zhu.

When Xiao Jin and Lao Zhu talked about this topic, they said disdainfully: "Hey, I am a financial man. When I was 30 years old, I not only got married, but also had a baby!"

Lao Zhu did not refute after hearing this, but smiled contemptuously at him.

"Then it will be even harder for you. Maybe you will be the next me!"

"What do you mean?"

"When you are 35 years old in a few years, if nothing else happens, you will start doing it!"

Immediately, Lao Zhu began to talk about how the words on the website closely overlapped with his life.

When Lao Zhu was 35 years old, he experienced changes in the Shanghai branch. The previous smooth sailing and bumping into walls made him seem to have experienced the ups and downs of life. But obviously, the climax of the storm has not yet come, but he Already feeling old.

A man is 31 years old, but after 35, the flower begins to wither. The colleagues who joined the company at the same time have also entered this embarrassing age. The key is that there has not been any essential change in life and career. , of course, except for a few people, such as Cui Zhian and Zhao Pingfan.

Then, Lao Zhu started to do it.

When he was in the bank before, Lao Zhu would call this person brother and that person sister. But later, when he came to the bank again, others called him brother, including in the branch. With the appearance of Xiao Jin and the others, he also called him brother. He is called Teacher Zhu, Brother Zhu, or simply Lao Zhu!

Zhu Jianqiang went from "I'm not afraid of old age" at the beginning, to "I don't accept old age", and finally reached "relying on old age and selling old age".

At the beginning, Zhu Jianqiang felt very comfortable in such an environment. His "status" had improved and he was not shy in front of colleagues of the same age. He also enjoyed the respect of the new generation of colleagues. This This feeling was very good, but as Xiao Jin left and went to Fuxing Middle Road, Lao Zhu felt that the world had not changed, but he had changed. He was really old.

With his enthusiasm and guidance, he would discuss a personnel adjustment email from the branch for a long time, but it still had nothing to do with him. He regarded this kind of life and work as a battle in life, but later, he Suddenly, I discovered that in this battle, it still had nothing to do with me. I was not the winner, the winners were just those few people, or there were even no winners at all.

As for himself, there are many others who have died together with the "old" through different paths, so he was asked to add a horizontal inscription on the epitaph in his heart early: mlgb.

Haha, this is Lao Zhu's monologue at that time, very interesting.

Although Lao Zhu has slowly accepted the invasion of time, he still cannot resist the magical attack of Father Time.

At the age of 36, he was still strong, never believed in fate, and considered himself a young man, but he still accepted the red underwear. This is the best evidence of his defeat in the first battle.

In the second half of the year, after putting on long johns just after summer, Lao Zhu finally began to face it: the temperature of the lower body deserves more respect than the head.

Similarly, equipment is essential. From now on, there is a shiny thermos cup in the backpack. He is holding a skewer in his left hand and looking at the market on his mobile phone in his right hand. The standard equipment for a middle-aged man is fully equipped.

Unknowingly, Lao Zhu reached the age of 37. There is a widespread belief among men that they pursue the aesthetics of "energy" and what they fear most is "degradation".

Back then, the wind was blowing three feet, but now the wind is blowing and my shoes are wet.

Under Xiao Jin's persistent pursuit, Lao Zhu still told him after drinking: One day his wife suggested whether he should try the little blue pill. Lao Zhu jumped up and said: No!don't want!No need at all!

When he said this, Fang Siyu chuckled and asked, "Do you use it?!"

Xiao Jin rubbed her soft parts hard and continued:

"To use what Lao Zhu quoted from the Internet, when a man suddenly discovers that there is more fat in the blood than hormones, the middle-aged man will start to wonder over and over again: Am I getting old..."

"You, I think your fat content is already over the limit now!" Fang Siyu was still resisting those evil hands.

"Then, Lao Zhu is 38 this year. What does he think now?"

"Haha, 38? In his words, when you are 38 years old, you can still peek at beautiful women, and beautiful women are already embarrassed to pick their noses in front of you. They just pass by with a [-]-cent special effect and shatter the middle age. A man talks about a five-dollar dream.”

"Ah?!" Fang Siyu thought about it carefully. It seems that girls in this world are so unscrupulous in front of "uncle".

After Xiao Jin and Lao Zhu talked about this, they recalled when Lao Zhu came to Fuxing Middle Road. At that time, he said it didn't matter, but in fact he came to the sales department the next day. Facts have proved that that was when he said it didn't matter. , is lying.

In fact, the formatted answer is already in his mind. So many lies are evidence of not surrendering to life. He lies for his family, lies for himself, and lies for his undead dream. The middle-aged man wants to deceive. years.

Sometimes lying is not lying, it’s just keeping a graceful distance from the truth.

The lies of middle-aged men are so immature and pale, yet so warm and mature.

Every day, middle-aged men search for their true selves amid lies.The inner struggle and helplessness can be concealed, but the aging appearance cannot deceive others.But so what?The biggest lie a man can tell is to deceive the years: I am still young!

Hold on to the time and live up to yourself!

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