The husband of a financial tycoon

After a few days of crazy skateboarding, Shen Xiuzhu decided to finish his previous painting this day. Zhuang Xing sat aside and looked through Shen Xiuzhu's stock market notes for many years.

At the beginning, he only kept a thick notepad, but now it has grown to 8. Shen Xiuzhu's notes are serious and detailed. Zhuang Xing looked up at Shen Xiuzhu who was concentrating on painting.

Shen Xiuzhu was facing the window, wearing a long-sleeved white cotton T, but wearing short beach pants underneath, his legs were crossed to reveal his fair calves, and he was wearing a pair of blue plastic slippers, which were children's models. The plastic shoes were a little transparent, The instep is more white and tender.

Zhuang Xing could only see the side of the little bamboo. Shen Xiuzhu's lips were slightly open, his eyes were focused on the drawing paper, and his left hand was pressing the drawing board with five fingers separated.

He leaned over with a chair, and sat down beside Xiao Zhuzi. Shen Xiuzhu continued to draw seriously, but when he felt his brother coming by his side, he naturally raised one leg and put it on Zhuang Xing's thigh.

"..." Zhuang Xing silently moved his legs closer so that Shen Xiuzhu could sit more comfortably.

So the older one read the notes carefully, the younger one concentrated on drawing, and the two accompanied each other harmoniously.

Zhuang Xing has been paying attention to the domestic stock market when he was in the United States, and he still has a certain understanding of the general direction of the domestic stock market. However, Shen Xiuzhu's notes gave him a detailed process from the bull market in 91 to the bear market in 94.

I have to say that the stock market in the past few years has indeed brought opportunities for shareholders to get rich. The specific manifestation is that the number of households with ten thousand yuan has increased sharply, and even people with household assets of several 10 yuan are everywhere.

People love to buy houses as soon as they have money, so the real estate boom started, which led to the real estate industry absorbing a lot of funds, so the domestic economy turned to domestic demand. When banks print a lot of money to supply money, the value of money will definitely drop rapidly, causing Prices rose, and a very typical demand-pull inflation occurred in 94.

Combining the news situation and the stock market, Zhuang Xing thinks it is more reliable to buy treasury bonds to do more. Since the domestic economy has developed rapidly since the opening up, the Ministry of Finance definitely has the ability to cash it out.

Specifically, he plans to go to Shanghai next week to see the situation.

By 4 pm, Shen Xiuzhu's first draft was completed.Zhuang Xing slumped against the back of the chair, holding up an unknown number of notebooks and still reading.

Shen Xiuzhu put down his pen and put his other leg on it, and finally shook his calf, Zhuang Xing moved his notes to look over, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

"I'm hungry..." Shen Xiuzhu rubbed his stomach.

Zhuang Xing sat up straight, "Can I mix some noodles for you?"

Shen Xiuzhu nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"

Zhuang Xing pulled out his leg that had been crushed for hours, stood up, stomped his feet and went downstairs, of course the clingy ghost followed behind.

With ambitions and limited ingredients, Zhuang Xing mixed tomato and egg noodles for the child.

According to the method of spaghetti sauce, fry the tomatoes and eggs into pieces, cook the dried noodles and stir them up to eat. The method is very simple, but Shen Xiuzhu likes it very much.

Zhuang Xing knew that the child was not flattering, but really liked it. After all, if it was not delicious, he would stop eating the soup after drinking it, and pick his mouth.

"Brother, it's delicious, try it." Shen Xiuzhu picked up a chopstick and held it up to feed Zhuang Xing.

Zhuang Xing bowed his head and ate it. It was sour and salty, and it was far from the spaghetti with beef and mushroom sauce he made, but children loved it, and kept praising and praising him. Delicious, all made for children to taste.

"Next week, my brother will take you to Shanghai to play, are you going?" Zhuang Xing planned to take the child to eat raw pan fried. It was December when he left 4 years ago. The child had a cold and wanted to eat pan fried. He refused to let him. Make it up this time.

"Why are you going to Shanghai?" Shen Xiuzhu obviously misunderstood, his eyes widened, and he couldn't keep his mouth shut. He thought that Zhuang Xing was going to fly again.

"Go to speculate in stocks, and I'll take you to eat fried rice by the way, didn't you fail last time?"

"Okay, go! Brother, take me with you..." Shen Xiuzhu continued to eat noodles with peace of mind.

He didn't have any feelings about going to Shanghai to play. The main thing he wanted was what his brother said, he didn't succeed in the last time he went.

After staying in the town for another two days, Zhuang Xing happened to meet the head teacher who came to visit his home.

It was rare for Zhuang Xing not to let the child cling to him, so he drove out to let him and Zhuang Yang play skateboards, and he and Grandpa Zhou entertained the class teacher together.

Zhou Xuejun thought so too, so he took the two of them to the studio. It was the first time Zhuang Xing saw Xiao Zhuzi's paintings accumulated over the past four years, and he saw many of himself.

This child silently misses him in his own way, misses when Zhuang Xing opened his arms to catch him, misses when Zhuang Xing frowns and stares at him seriously while eating, misses when Zhuang Xing climbs a tree to pick mangoes for him... …

So after seeing off the head teacher, Shen Xiuzhu strolled back home, and was hugged by his brother, he thought the head teacher praised him.

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After boarding the boat to Shanghai, Shen Xiuzhu felt cold as soon as he sailed into the deep sea area. Knee down jacket.

"Brother, I'm cold..." Shen Xiuzhu still couldn't adapt, after all, he had been staying in Zhuangzhou Island where the seasons were like summer.

He was on the upper bunk, Zhuang Xing heard him shout Leng stood up and opened his arms towards him and said: "Then you come down and sleep on the lower bunk with brother."

Shen Xiuzhu came out of the quilt without passing the ladder at the end of the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and was carried down by Zhuang Xing. Zhuang Xing also took off the quilt from the top bunk. The two huddled together and covered two quilts. .

After warming up, Shen Xiuzhu started looking for trouble, and shouted after a while: "Brother, are you hungry? I'm hungry..."

Zhuang Xing got up to get him something to eat. Aunt Huo made fried triangles for him before leaving. Aunt Wu cooked tea eggs for him and put them on the quilt with newspapers. Shen Xiuzhu sat up and gnawed a fried triangles. It's just dark now, but it still tastes crispy, crispy and fragrant.

Zhuang Xing peeled a tea egg for him, and he took it and ate it. He likes to eat fried eggs the most, and the second favorite is to eat tea eggs, especially the yolk of tea eggs, which tastes salty. He ate a tea egg and ate it again After eating several fried triangles, I finally stopped crying.

Zhuang Xing finished serving him and ate two fried triangles. Then he put away the rest, took out a book, and the two leaned together to read.

Opposite their shop are also two brothers who are much older than them. Seeing that Zhuang Xing brought his tender-faced younger brother and kindly helped to bring back a box of lunch, there are still quite a lot of Lei Feng who are active and enthusiastic to take care of each other when they are away from home.

The lunch box would probably be gone if it was too late, and even if it was still there, it would be squashed, ugly and unappetizing. Zhuang Xing thanked him and handed over two tea eggs.

"No, it's okay, it won't delay things if you get a meal, you save it for your brother to eat." The man is also very honest, he does whatever comes easily, but he is determined not to take advantage of others.

Zhuang Xing insisted: "Brother, take it and eat it. I brought too much at home. My brother can't finish it. If it's really bad, it will be wasted." After speaking, he directly put it on the table near the two brothers.

"Eat, don't really wait until it's broken." Shen Xiuzhu held the book and said to the two honest brothers.

"Thank you, little comrade." The honest two brothers picked it up, peeled off the shell and put it on top of the rice to eat together.

Shen Xiuzhu just ate the round belly an hour ago, so he is not hungry at the moment, and his brother opened the lunch box, he took a look, boiled cabbage in clear water, served with a spoonful of capers, no oil or water could be seen.

Now he lost his appetite even more. He was really spoiled at home, picky eaters and snarky.

Zhuang Xing ate two portions of the palm-sized box lunch, so it would be a waste not to eat it.He thinks the taste is okay, better than the ones eaten in the United States. After all, it is domestic rice, and it tastes delicious when eaten dry.

The two of them held the book and read it. Shen Xiuzhu's eyes were a little sore. He closed his eyes and leaned against Zhuang Xing, and soon fell asleep.

Zhuang Xing looked down at his watch. It was only 6 o'clock. He had already predicted that the little guy would wake up in the early morning and would not be able to sleep all night.

So Zhuang Xing pinched the child's cheek, held the child's chin in his jaw, shook the child's head, and said, "Look at it later, what should I do if I sleep at night now? There is no light to read at night."

Shen Xiuzhu is like a boneless kitten at the moment, no matter how Ren Zhuangxing shakes his head, he closes his eyes and relaxes to sleep on him.

Zhuang Xing let out a muffled laugh, thinking that Xiao Zhuzi was like a puppy at home, he would pretend to be dead after falling asleep, his whole body was limp, and it would be difficult to pull and pull.

At 11:[-], the lights in the cabin were turned off. Zhuang Xing looked at Shen Xiuzhu who was still sleeping, and he also lay down and closed his eyes. In the quiet cabin, people turned over from time to time, but what was clearer was that the little pig next to him was slightly Breathing.

In the quiet night, accompanied by small movements from time to time, Zhuang Xing fell asleep...

Sure enough, at 2 o'clock in the morning, Shen Xiuzhu woke up and couldn't sleep anymore. He felt hot, so he curled up under the quilt and took off his clothes. After undressing, he finally felt a little more comfortable. In the dark cabin, only the dim lights of the aisle could be seen.

At first he lay down and listened quietly to the movement around him. He heard someone snoring in the opposite cabin, and the sound was especially loud in the quiet night; when he heard someone coughing, he probably caught a cold because he was not used to the cold weather. ;I also heard the cry of a child, and then an adult coaxed the child softly. It is inconvenient to go out, and the parents are particularly afraid of making noise to the people on the boat.

After listening to it for a while, Shen Xiuzhu felt uncomfortable lying down, turned over, and looked at Zhuang Xing who was sleeping on his side. Zhuang Xing had always slept in a regular position, lying on his back, and his nose bridge was even more prominent in profile. The lips were tightly closed, and under the dim light, he looked even more hazy and handsome.

After peeking at Zhuang Xing for a long time, Shen Xiuzhu felt uncomfortable lying down, so he raised his leg and put it on Zhuang Xing's. After that, he tossed and turned frequently on the bed.

For a while, he was facing Zhuang Xing, with his legs on Zhuang Xing's body;

There were people around Gu Yong all the time, Zhuang Xing was so crowded that he woke up.

He half-opened his eyes to adapt to the light and looked at Shen Xiuzhu beside him, his voice was hoarse and low: "Huh? Are you awake?"

Shen Xiuzhu quickly turned over and lay facing Zhuang Xing, and replied, "Well, brother, are you awake? I can't sleep..."

Zhuang Xing relaxed and leaned his head back, he knew that the child would go to bed before it was dark, and it would be strange if he didn't wake up in the middle of the night.It's just that he was still sleepy right now, and his consciousness was fuzzy, so he turned sideways and surrounded Shen Xiuzhu, patted Shen Xiuzhu's back, trying to put the child to sleep, but patted himself and fell asleep.

Shen Xiuzhu huddled in Zhuang Xing's arms and remained motionless. Although he slept with Zhuang Xing when he was a child, he had never been hugged. Zhuang Xing's embrace was warm, and after a while, he fell asleep again.