The husband of a financial tycoon

If it was pure luck that Zhuang Xing bought Shenzhen Development Bank in 90, then Netscape stocks in 94 may have been his skill. Those who bought Shenzhen Development Bank in 90 basically made a lot of money.

But now in 1994, 1941 years have passed since 53, when Buffett first traded in stocks. At this time, the U.S. stock market is relatively complete.

In November 1994, in just 11 months, the price of Netscape stock soared from 10 per share to $28. Not only Netscape, but other technology companies in the United States were also prosperous.

The money from the sale of SDB’s stock is in the account of his parents in China, so Zhuang Xing doesn’t feel much. But now, there are 18000 US dollars in his account, which is equivalent to 15 yuan.This is equivalent to a college student earning a house before graduating.

This money can be said to be earned by professional knowledge, and professional knowledge told Zhuang Xing that technology is changing the world.

In December, Zhuang Xing, who had studied abroad for four years, got on the plane back to China.

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"Okay, the exam is over, and everyone's scores are known. During this winter vacation, students will work harder and focus on weak subjects. When the semester starts in February, I hope everyone will remember the knowledge learned earlier. Well, the teacher is repeating the last sentence here, you must pay attention to safety during the winter vacation, and report to your parents wherever you go, and don't go to dangerous places!"

"Okay, the holiday is over, goodbye, classmates!"

Students: "Goodbye, teacher!"

Shen Xiuzhu packed his schoolbag slowly. His grades were terrible. Apart from Chinese and history, he was confused about geometry, biology, chemistry, and physics. He was born in the Great Zhou Dynasty and had never touched it.He can only memorize formulas by heart. Once other elements are added to the question, he will fail.

The most frightening thing was that the teachers seemed to have given up on him. Just now the class teacher asked him to go to the office after school. He was a little uneasy and felt that he was about to be punished.

"Little Bamboo, haven't you cleaned it up yet? Hurry up!" Zhang Lili went to the toilet and came back. The students in the class were almost gone, and only a few students who were on duty to clean up were left.

Shen Xiuzhu quickly frowned and waved his hands, signaling Zhang Lili to keep quiet, and when Zhang Lili approached with a puzzled expression, he said in a low voice: "You go back first, the teacher told me to go to the office..."

Zhang Lili looked around, one classmate was cleaning the blackboard, one was knocking a stool on the desk, and three female students were chatting on the seat, she and Shen Xiuzhu were packing the schoolbags, she also Ask softly: "Head teacher?"

Shen Xiuzhu nodded, for fear that other students would find him and be detained.

Zhang Lili breathed a sigh of relief. The head teacher has always favored Shen Xiuzhu, and she didn't know why, so she was relieved, "Then you go, I really have to go, my mother wants to take me to grandma's house, I can't be late."

"En." Shen Xiuzhu nodded again, watched Zhang Lili leave the classroom with her schoolbag on her back, waited for a while, and the three female students who were chatting also put on their schoolbags and left, then he quickly stood up and walked towards the teacher's office.

When Shen Xiuzhu passed by the window of the teacher's office, he glanced quietly. There was only the head teacher inside, and the door was wide open. He stood at the door and saluted, "Report."

"Come in." The head teacher put down his pen, took a book and put it on the paper being corrected.

Shen Xiuzhu approached slowly, and stood in front of the head teacher's desk, with his full lips slightly pursed, looking innocent and pitiful.

"Sit down, why are you nervous?"

Shen Xiuzhu commanded and moved one by one, and only after sitting down did he answer nah: "No..."

"After the holiday, the teacher may visit your home. It should be next week. Will you and grandpa be at home? Do you have any plans to travel?"

Shen Xiuzhu pursed his lips, his uneasy mood turned into fear in an instant, but he was too honest, "If you are at home, don't go out..."

"Okay, I'll see you at home then, go back quickly, and be careful on the way." After finishing speaking, the head teacher saw Shen Xiuzhu standing up and walking towards the door. He couldn't help laughing. He didn't understand. The degree of completion is also very good, why can't I take the exam?A test is the bottom.

A 16-year-old senior junior high school student, but because of his fair complexion, he looks similar to his peers. After all, he is still a child. He thinks that he did not explain clearly. The child may sag for a week, so he stopped Shen Xiuzhu who was about to go out .

"The teacher wants to discuss with your grandfather about enrolling in the specialty class of No. [-] High School in the city. Your current score is either a technical secondary school or a specialty class in high school. Don't you want the teacher to go?"

Shen Xiuzhu straightened his back in an instant, turned his head in surprise, nodded repeatedly to the head teacher, and said, "Yes, yes!"

As the sun set in the afternoon, Shen Xiuzhu, who stood at the door against the light, showed a mouthful of neat white teeth with a smile, and a cheerful smile with delicate features, took over the work of the sun who was about to go down, and illuminated the teacher's office.

"Then go back quickly, don't be playful on the way, goodbye." The class teacher's face was still serious, but he smiled in his heart. He is a simple and obedient student, why is he not enlightened in his studies?

"Goodbye, teacher! You are very welcome to visit us at home!" After saying goodbye, Shen Xiuzhu turned and left the office, his mood suddenly brightened, and he couldn't help but lighten his steps. When touching the ground at the same time.

He didn't get scolded for his bad grades in the exam. This kind of good mood lasted until Shen Xiuzhu pushed his bicycle out of the school gate. He saw the tall figure standing under the banyan tree at a glance.

I haven't seen each other for four years. The 22-year-old Zhuang Xing seems to have grown taller again. He is wearing a white and large cotton T-shirt with a few English letters on it, light-colored jeans to decorate his two long legs, and his hair is also cut short Yes, Shen Xiuzhu has seen it on the picture, he knows that this is the most popular hip-hop style abroad.

When Shen Xiuzhu missed his brother the most, he also imagined that his brother would appear in any corner he passed by, but when he really saw the scene of his tall body matching the banyan tree, with his hands in his pockets to pick him up from school, he still couldn't help but feel his nose hurt.

Zhuang Xing saw fewer and fewer students coming out of the campus. He was very sure that he had never missed it. His little bamboo must still be in school.

Xiao Zhuzi is still as eye-catching as it was 4 years ago, but she has lost weight, and the puffy eyes on her face are almost invisible, her chin looks a little sharp, and her eyes are not as round as they were when she was a teenager. But it just hangs down, looking innocent and pitiful, and the whole temperament is clean, a little unreally beautiful and refined.

The two looked at each other from a short distance, and Zhuang Xing was not sure that it had been so long, he had been away for 4 years, would that clingy ghost still remember him?Is it still the little bamboo that broke his head when he came back to the city and tried to find him by bicycle?Or was it the little bamboo that was crying out of breath at the Shanghai International Airport and covered in sadness?

He didn't know about this, but he was sure that after he put his luggage home, he didn't even wait for his parents to come home from work, and he took a taxi to Xingfu Street after talking to the nanny. The reason why he came to pick up Xiaozhuzi is because he has not forgotten this clingy ghost.

So Zhuang Xing opened his hand and made a gesture of greeting.

Shen Xiuzhu's heart was pounding. He should be very happy to see his real brother, but his heart was sore, and the corners of his mouth couldn't be raised. He felt a heavy weight hanging on the corner of his mouth, which caused the corners of his mouth to Ugly flat.

Seeing my brother with one hand in his pocket and the other arm outstretched, it's like going back to the year when he was 12 years old. He was fond of playing on the swing, and my brother stood in front of him and said, jump down and I'll catch you.

It came again, the feeling of being hugged and cared for by his brother, Shen Xiuzhu let go of the bicycle grip in his hand, and ran towards Zhuang Xing vigorously.

The schoolbag behind him was too heavy, and it made it difficult for him to breathe, but his brother's arms were right in front of him, and his brother really came back!

Zhuang Xing held his slender body tightly in his arms, lowered his head and rubbed his chin against the fluffy head of the small bamboo. During his four years of studying abroad, his arms were always empty. Today, this clingy ghost finally filled his arms full again.

The elder brother was so hot that Shen Xiuzhu's eyes could no longer hold water, and Zhuang Xing's white T-shirt was soon wet. Zhuang Xing held Shen Xiuzhu's back of the neck with his tiger's mouth, lifted Shen Xiuzhu's head, and saw The child's mouth was flattened, tears streaming down...

Looking at each other closely, Shen Xiuzhu looked at the familiar pampering in his brother's eyes, sniffed, and finally let out a sound from his flattened mouth, "Woooo..."

Zhuang Xing laughed softly, no matter it was 4 years ago or now, it is still his clingy little crying bag, the child cries when he flies away, and the child still cries when he comes back, as if in front of him, there is endless like tears.

Just bullying him will make him feel bad, he is very strong and well-behaved in front of Grandpa Zhou, when he is in front of himself, he is either crying or mischievous, hearing the child crying, he quickly put Xiao Zhuzi's head in his arms, and gently stroked the child Soft hair on the head.

Zhuang Xing was riding Shen Xiuzhu's bicycle, Xiaozhu sat across the back and hugged his waist tightly, the breeze blew by, his T-shirt soaked in tears was cold, and soon he felt his back was also wet, The little bamboo is still crying.

Shen Xiuzhu's face was pressed tightly against Zhuang Xing's back, he had stopped crying, and sniffed from time to time, he looked at the camphor tree by the roadside, in a daze.

He regretted a little, he didn't answer what his brother said just now, and then his brother stopped talking. He was really happy that his brother came back and came to pick him up from school, but he couldn't speak.

"Brother..." Shen Xiuzhu called out in a low voice.

Zhuang Xing only felt the vibration of his chest when the little bamboo on his back spoke, and the face close to his back was very clear because of the opening and closing of his mouth when he spoke, and there was no perspective. These small intimate movements softened his heart.

"Ok?"

"elder brother."

"Well, here it is."

"elder brother!"

Shen Xiuzhu, who got the response, called his brother sentence by sentence behind him, and Zhuang Xing also responded one by one. Both of them were feeling the shock from each other's words.

Just before the arrival of 1995, Shen Xiuzhu finally waited for Zhuang Xing to come back.