Rebirth 1994: Starting from laid-off workers

The summer afternoon was a bit sultry, the sky was covered with dark clouds, it was as dark as the evening, and a thunderstorm was brewing.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, lightning illuminated the clouds, and huge raindrops fell!

It's raining!

Ye Xiumei really didn't go to the hospital that day.

The heavy rain in the afternoon kept her at home.

The couple got a little drunk, put the child to sleep, and then got into the room with a slight drunkenness.

Outside the window, there was heavy rain and bursts of thunder, but the room was filled with the melodious sound of the flute...

The next day, July 25, is Monday, and there are only five trading days left in July.

The market will hit new lows today and continue to ruthlessly ravage investor confidence.

For Zhang Jiaqiang, this is the last good time to attract goods. Some people who have completely lost confidence will choose to sell their goods and he will finally reap the rewards.

As usual, he got up early in the morning and went downstairs to exercise. Since he didn't know whether Brother Chao would send killers, he didn't go to the street and only ran a few laps around the dormitory compound.

In the early morning after the rain, the air is particularly fresh and cool. As I run wildly in the empty yard, my mood seems to be uplifting.

It would be great if there was a swimming pool. The body could get all-round exercise and the quality of life could be improved a lot, especially when the flute sounds softly and the phoenix sings.

After a few laps, he was sweating profusely, but he didn't feel tired, and his mind became a little clearer.

At this time, Guo Yonggang was driving a van into the yard, with Li Hu and Tiezhu also sitting in the car.

Since Jiang Cheng came back last time, Li Hu actually accepted Tiezhu as his disciple and started pulling him to exercise every day and teaching him various skills.

Now less than half a month later, Tiezhu seems to have been completely transformed. All the fat has disappeared, and his whole body is sharp and capable.

With the three of them by his side, Zhang Jiaqiang can be said to have peace of mind.

Guo Yonggang handed over an oil paper bag from the car window. This was breakfast for Zhang Jiaqiang's family.

Now we have to be careful about who is behind the scenes, and only after sending all those scum in, do we dare to relax our vigilance.

Zhang Jiaqiang asked them to wait a moment and went upstairs with breakfast.

Ye Xiumei hadn't woken up yet, curled up like a kitten on the bed.

The redness on her beautiful face has not subsided, a satisfied smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and she slept sweetly.

The Zhang family resisted the urge to wake her up, took a curly hair from the corner of her mouth with a loving smile, and kissed her gently before turning around and leaving the note and breakfast.

He left the room and woke up Zhou Xiaomeng.

"Princess She-Ra, your schedule today is a day trip to the nursery. Get up quickly!"

The little girl twisted her body impatiently, Gulu even had snot bubbles coming out of her nose, shaking her hands wildly and shouting.

"Not going to daycare, not going, I want to...sleep!"

Unable to scream, Zhang Jiaqiang had no choice but to use the most vicious ultimate trick, lying down and whispering in her ear.

"If you don't obey me, your biological father will be called to take him home soon!"

This move had the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. The poor young Princess Ciri couldn't resist it and immediately raised her hands to beg for mercy.

There was another wolf rush, getting dressed, washing up, going downstairs and getting in the car.

Zhang Jiaqiang finished breakfast in the car, first sending off Zhou Xiaomeng who was chewing meat and sesame seed cake until her mouth was full of oil.

The little girl stood at the gate of the factory, waved her hand towards the butt of the car for a long time, and turned to the envious children beside her.

"My godfather insists on sending it, hey, even if I don't let him come!"

As he spoke, he gave them the snacks he had brought with him. His posture was quite like the Versailles Green Tea...

Today, the stock exchange was uncharacteristically different. When I stood outside the door, I saw a lot of people in the hall, which was very lively.

Zhang Jiaqiang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the big market has arrived in advance?

As usual, when I was buying newspapers and drinks, I found out after asking around that these were being cut off from the market.

Some people persisted, but did not persist until the clouds cleared and the moon came out. They were only one step away from victory but gave up.

Zhang Jiaqiang had the intention to come in and yell at them, asking them to hold on for one more week, but he was afraid that he would be beaten up by a group of people after shouting.

He had no choice but to set an example with his actions, hoping to remind some people.

He went straight to the counter, slammed the leather bag in his hand on the counter, raised his voice and said, "Deposit a deposit of 60 yuan!"

However, although the sound was loud, it had no effect in the crowded hall.

Only a few people around him looked at me as if they were fools, and some even muttered in a low voice - there are really some people who are not afraid of death!

Afterwards, these people continued to go their own way and lined up to cancel their accounts and refund their deposits.

Zhang Jiaqiang shook his head slowly, completed the formalities, turned around and went upstairs.

Today there were three more people in the big room. One was a man with glasses who hadn't been here for a long time, and the other two were strangers he had never seen before.

The man with glasses seemed to be specially waiting for Zhang Jiaqiang. As soon as he saw him coming in, he immediately greeted him and said with a playful smile.

"Are Jiaqiang free at noon? Let's sit down together and I'll be the host!"

Zhang Jiaqiang saw that it was not yet time for the transaction and said jokingly, "Did you find a wallet?"

The man with glasses laughed, "There are no wallets for people to pick up these days. I just want to thank you. If you hadn't bought those neon stocks in advance, I would have suffered a huge loss. Last week's closing price fell below two yuan. Jia Qiang, you are truly the savior!”

Zhang Jiaqiang had a clear mind. He was not like this about a few cents. This guy was just making an excuse. As for what he wanted to talk about, he knew it without guessing.

At this juncture, Zhang Jiaqiang will never take the initiative to get involved with the original stocks. The right way is to force them to find Park Zhenhuai and Xiaoyao.

So he refused, saying that he was too busy with money to reduce his stock and cut meat, and had no time to eat or drink.

The man with glasses joked, "I think you are busy attracting goods. The reduction is not your fault. Just pretend I didn't say you are busy. You are busy!"

Zhang Jiaqiang took the initiative to greet Mr. Qian and asked in a low voice, "Who are those two people?"

Qian Laoqing coughed and said, "One is a big business owner who came to clear and delist. The other seems to be friends with Xiaoyao. Just ask her when you come in!"

Zhang Jiaqiang glanced at Xiaoyao's friend. He was about thirty years old. He looked elegant and dressed in a low-key manner but had a bit of nobility. He looked like a younger version of Wang Xuefeng.

Zhang Jiaqiang instantly understood that this was not Xiaoyao's friend, but the financial backer who had tricked her.

No wonder Xiaoyao was willing to help him in the first place. He turned out to be a truly outstanding person.

Presumably this person's background is not shallow, otherwise he wouldn't be as strong as a twenty-five or eighty-thousand-year-old man, and still look so calm and calm on the outside.

Zhang Jiaqiang ignored him and went straight to his seat, whispering to Gao Shou at first.

"I saved another 60, what happened to your money?"

The rock-steady Gao Shou almost spit out blood and lowered his voice, "Boss, why don't we go to Majiazhuang to see a doctor after closing?"

Majiazhuang is the name of the local mental hospital. Anyone who says this is implying that the other person is mentally ill.

Zhang Jiaqiang made a rare joke to Gao Shou, "If you want to go, you can go alone, I will prepare a car for you!"

Gao Shou's head was covered with black lines, and he rolled his eyes in anger.

Zhang Jiaqiang patted his shoulder and said softly.

"Brother, you heard me right, you just have to be bold and attract goods, this is the last week!"

Gao Shou had no choice but to nod in agreement.

At this moment, Xiaoyao, the sponsor, slowly walked over and smiled at Zhang Jiaqiang very humbly.

He said in his feminine voice, "Are you the factory director Zhang Jiaqiang?"