The husband of a financial tycoon

In 1993, many changes took place in stock trading. There were many more listed companies. A total of 107 new shares were issued in Shenzhen and Shanghai. A stock passbook is provided.

Where there is a bull market, there is a bear market. The Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets ushered in the first major bear market in 1993.Zhou Xuejun, who accepts what is good, and Zhuang Xing, who avoids risks, have not been devastated by the bear market as if they were blessed by heaven. The Shenzhen Development Bank they bought started a sharp decline like a roller coaster. When it fell to 20 yuan per share, capitalists Started to panic, selling a large number of shares in their hands, and some even liquidated their positions.

The withdrawal of the capitalists completely set off a bear market frenzy, and Shenzhen Development Development Co., Ltd. fell to 2 yuan per share. In just one year, newspapers immediately published suicides all over the country who jumped off buildings and drank pesticides because of the bankruptcy of stock speculation. Shareholders entered the market. It's been a hot year.Xiao Xia followed the prawns and began to subscribe for new shares. The price of new shares is lower, and the income is higher than that of old shares.

Because the previous stock market boom has aroused the stock market fever among the whole people, and the arrival of the bear market has made the people firmly believe that buying new shares can make a fortune, and new shares carry the dreams of countless shareholders.In order to save the bear market, Shanghai and Shenzhen issued a new thing - IPO subscription lottery form. At this time, more than a million people from all over the country crowded towards Shenzhen, just to snap up 500 million IPO lottery forms.

However, during the process of issuing the lottery, the staff were bribed by the capitalists, which led to a lot of self-interest and fraud, resulting in the failure of the hopes of millions of stockholders. The stockholders were extremely angry. , Shenzhen police used guns and water cannons, and this incident evolved into the "8 Incident" that shocked both at home and abroad.

Shen Xiuzhu sealed the newspapers that grandpa had finished reading in a plastic bag and put them in the drawer on the 5th floor of the study. The 1-meter drawer was full of newspapers and stock trading books on each floor. upstairs.

In the living room on the first floor, Zhang Jian, a student of Zhou Xuejun, came again. Since his grandfather became a household of 10 yuan last year, Uncle Zhang came more and more diligently. Shen Xiuzhu walked into the kitchen to pour water and heard the conversation between his grandfather and Uncle Zhang. .

"Teacher, trust me. I will buy 327 national bonds this time. Teacher, you can lend me 10 yuan. In 95 years at the latest, I will repay you 12 yuan with interest."

327 is the code name of the treasury bond futures contract, which was issued in 92. The Ministry of Finance announced that it would be due in June 95, and the total amount of 6 bonds issued was 327 billion yuan.But in the early 240s, it was very difficult to issue treasury bonds, and ordinary people were unwilling to buy them. Compared with treasury bonds, they were more keen on stocks that could make them rich.

However, the stock market continued to slump, and Zhang Jian, who was locked up, had nowhere to go, and was dragged into the ranks of national debt by his friends.At this time, the treasury bond futures were created less than a year ago, the rules were imperfect, and overdraft was allowed, that is to say, they could enter the game after paying a small amount of deposit, which made the treasury bond futures have room for speculation and profit.

"That can't be done. How can money in this country be so easy to earn? I am a lonely old man, and my grandson will go to college in the future. All of this needs money, and the money can't be moved! Xiaojian, listen to the teacher, everything It has its lifespan, and this stock should be profitable, so you should work hard and live steadily."

Zhou Xuejun's people who play art don't always have such a big desire for wealth. Zhou Xuejun has always insisted on having enough money, not to mention the current prices, a household of 10 yuan can live his life richly, and even Shen Xiuzhu's life.

Shen Xiuzhu listened to his grandfather saying that he refused, and he didn't care about adults' affairs, so he passed the living room and went to the yard. Aunt Wu was sitting by the well washing vegetables. He went to help pick and peel the vegetables. Aunt Wu fetched a basin of water and said: " Auntie, come by yourself, watch TV after you finish your homework."

Shen Xiuzhu: "Grandpa and Uncle Zhang are talking about things, so you can't turn on the TV."

"Talking about things? I'm afraid it's coming to knock money again..." Aunt Wu moved closer and said in a low voice, "You have to tell your grandpa, beware of pressing this key, I heard that many people have lost their money by robbing acquaintances. "

Shen Xiuzhu blinked, and before he could say anything, he saw Zhang Jian walking out with a serious expression. When passing by Shen Xiuzhu, Shen Xiuzhu saw his jawbone on the side because he clenched his teeth, and the masseter muscle popped out looked particularly ferocious. .

Can't talk about Cao Cao, as soon as he said it, Aunt Wu continued to wash the vegetables unnaturally, and didn't greet Zhang Jian as usual, while Shen Xiuzhu hadn't even opened his mouth when the iron gate of the compound closed with a bang up.

Shen Xiuzhu had something on his mind. He hurriedly peeled the potatoes and entered the house. Grandpa took off his glasses and was wiping them. He went over to help grandpa wipe the lenses carefully. "Uncle Zhang always comes to borrow money. It would be great if my brother was here. Let my brother continue to clean the lenses." Money to buy stocks."

In Shen Xiuzhu's heart, Zhuang Xing made money from buying any stocks. He thought that his brother was smart, but he didn't know that he made money as long as he bought stocks in 90.

Zhou Xuejun smiled, got up, took the tea mug, came back to sit down, moistened his throat, and asked his grandson: "We can buy it ourselves, which stock does Xiao Zhuzi want to buy?"

Shen Xiuzhu observed and studied the stock market more diligently than Zhou Xuejun. He thought carefully about the data records he made every day, and then answered: "Shen Baoan, didn't grandpa say that since the redistribution of land, many people and rich peasants only have one house. Do they live? Then their children will definitely buy a house when they grow up, and Shen Baoan builds houses."

Zhou Xuejun's hand holding the tea mug trembled. He was just asking casually, but he didn't expect the little grandson's words to hit the point as if waking him up. However, the stock market was in a downturn, and many people paid a painful price. He still I don't want to speculate in stocks, but I can buy a house. I can buy a house for my grandson in the city center. In the future, Xiaozhuzi can be used as a wedding house.

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At this time, Shen Xiuzhu was already in the second semester of the second year of junior high school in the county No. 15 middle school. The 2-year-old Shen Xiuzhu was 3 or [-] years older than the students in the same class, but because of his thin skin and tender face, he did not appear to be old. To the last row of the class.

Shen Xiuzhu quite likes the last row, because it can reduce a lot of unnecessary attention. At this time, the junior high school students have a hazy awareness of the distinction between men and women, and the county No. [-] middle school has separate seats for men and women. Shen Xiuzhu only understands that he can't go with girls. Too close, if you walk too close, you will be said to be dating, and you will be discriminated against by your classmates.

Of course, he doesn’t have the energy. He entered the No. [-] Middle School of the county with a pass mark, and his studies have already taken up too much of his time. He heard the teacher and his grandfather talk: “Children have not been enlightened since they were young, so it is very difficult to study. If If the current results continue to develop, I am afraid that after finishing junior high school, I will have to go to a technical secondary school.

What the teacher means is that technical secondary schools are good, and the country will assign jobs after graduation, and the country will also subsidize tuition fees.But Zhou Xuejun, an intellectual, disagreed. He could afford the tuition, but his grades were really helpless. Who can blame Xiao Zhuzi, who only started education at the age of 12?

So Zhou Xuejun had other considerations, he began to pay close attention to Shen Xiuzhu's painting and calligraphy, and strived to be able to take a special class, and the Art University is also a university.

And Shen Xiuzhu is really talented in painting. Although the brushes are immature, they are very realistic. He is very good at grasping the details, which makes Shen Xiuzhu's paintings very aura. Of course, it is also because Zhou Xuejun, the teacher, is too good.

After school on Friday, Shen Xiuzhu, as the best-looking student in the second grade (3) class, stayed to draw the blackboard newspaper. According to the requirements arranged by the teacher, he drew a military cap with a five-pointed star in the middle of the back blackboard. The primary school student with the red scarf in a salute pose used pink chalk to fill in the five-pointed star and the red scarf. The rest, Shen Xiuzhu, decided to catch up with the art committee on Saturday.

It’s already 6:3 after I packed my schoolbag. The literary and art committee member is a little girl who pursues perfection. She is responsible for writing on the blackboard stroke by stroke. Only wrote [-] lines.

Shen Xiuzhu put down his schoolbag and walked over and said, "How about we write again tomorrow, and tomorrow I will help you write the other side."

"No, I'll write it myself. Isn't it enough that you have already painted?" Obviously, the literary and art committee did not understand Shen Xiuzhu's good intentions. The little girl still has a certain vanity. She thinks that Shen Xiuzhu is out for the limelight. Why?In terms of grades, Shen Xiuzhu is the bottom of the class, but this time the teacher actually asked Shen Xiuzhu to participate in the blackboard newspaper. She had already made an agreement with the little sister before. Her face is gone.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Standing on the bench and turning his head, the literary and art committee member frowned dissatisfiedly and continued: "You have all this time to grab credits, why not improve your grades, what's the use of just being able to draw? My mother It is said that when a painter is dead, he can have money to eat."

Shen Xiuzhu thought of his painter grandfather, he was very angry, "Your mother is talking nonsense!"

"You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense! You don't even have a mother! Why do you call my mother!" The junior high school student's self-esteem was still very serious, and the little girl felt insulted by Shen Xiuzhu who had no parents. With a wave of his hand, he threw the chalk in his hand at Shen Xiuzhu.

A short piece of chalk would not hurt anyone, but Shen Xiuzhu was still very wronged, he went back to his schoolbag silently and left the classroom, he missed his brother very much, if his brother was here, he would definitely be able to learn well, because his brother only taught After teaching him math several times, he can do arithmetic problems very well.

But in school, teachers don’t like children with dull talents, because they need to repeat the education they have said for a lifetime over and over again, teachers are not saints, and repetition will lead to boredom. At this time, everyone is trying to fill their stomachs And to work hard, who has the leisure to analyze the correct way of education?

Because of his poor grades, teachers and classmates dislike him.