Shengsheng

Because of the last words left by Secretary Xiao Jiang who came and went in a hurry.

That night, when Liang Sheng and Cao Maocai, who was tired and fell asleep, were huddled together in the guest house in the provincial capital, they were secretly thinking about the mysterious boss who was going to see him tomorrow morning.

Before that, he had never thought about the specific origin of the boss who had been sitting firmly behind the scenes, as if he didn't like to show his face easily to outsiders.

But right now, his always sensitive nose always felt like he could vaguely smell a strange smell.

Seven in the morning?The provincial capital... a financial securities firm?

In that kind of place, why would I go to a place where I don’t know how to trade stocks at all, let alone someone who can get along with the financial industry?

When he was in the car earlier, he obviously had a lot of questions. Liang Sheng didn't take the initiative to ask, and it seemed that Secretary Xiao Jiang didn't tell him clearly.

But being unclear doesn't mean that Liang Sheng won't take the initiative to observe.

At least this time, he clearly felt that compared to the time he came here three months ago, his treatment seemed to be much better suddenly.

Not to mention anything else, the car that came to pick him up and Cao Maocai was made in Germany, and even the plain and low-key little secretary who had been wearing before suddenly changed into a suit and a famous watch.

Instead of staying in the lowest-grade guest house near the station, I deliberately chose a small hotel near the urban area.

And no matter how you think about it, anyone who can afford to speculate in stocks in 02 and still have a place in the provincial capital is probably not an ordinary person.

Then before that, why didn't he see the big background behind this small import and export company at all?

This thought made Liang Sheng, who had always positioned himself as an unknown person before, inexplicably unable to sleep, and after thinking about it, he seemed a little unable to figure out the real intention of the weird boss.

And this time, he just made do with the sleepiness that wasn't very strong throughout the whole night.

There were many disturbances in the dream, and he seemed to dream about something that happened in his previous life again in a trance, which made him not sleep well, and he was almost awakened by the strange dream several times in the middle.

The next morning, before five o'clock in the morning, he was woken up by the alarm on the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Next to him, Cao Mao, who had been wearing a fur vest all night because he was afraid of the cold, yawned and turned over, then patted the edge of the bed vaguely and called him.

"Ah Sheng... got up..."

Hearing this movement, he hastily opened his eyes. Liang Sheng, who was still wrapped in the hotel quilt, got up a little sleepy and went to the bathroom.

After running water in the toilet in the bathroom early in the morning, I used the styling water on the sink in the hotel to toss my hair casually.

He glanced at the closet, and thoughtfully took out a gray-brown jacket, a cashmere sweater and a pair of bleached jeans, and then he quickly changed into it in front of the mirror sitting by the bed.

Speaking of which, Liang Sheng bought this head-to-toe outfit in a foreign trade mall when he came back to the provincial capital.

His taste has always been mediocre, and he doesn't have the patience to choose styles by himself. He just saw a set of ready-made sets on the plastic models at the foreign trade side. He thought it looked good, so he bought it home.

Jin Ping seems to think that his consumption concept of spending money like this is not good, but these foreign trade clothes are basically direct exports, and the price is actually okay.

Although there are one or two thousand, three or four thousand on the hang tags of some clothes, if you think about it carefully, these all-wool and all-duck down clothes are different from ordinary synthetic materials, and there is obviously a big gap in the comfort of wearing them. .

Especially when Liang Sheng was idle in his previous life, he had done wholesale and panel work with others for a few days. He knew that the clothing industry had been in trouble since the last century, so he was naturally not lenient in bargaining prices.

At that time, he was directly cut off a zero for the down jacket, jacket, and woolen socks, but in the end he also got a big deal.

So after going back last time, he took half of the car home by himself, and he didn't have much time to sort out and arrange this pile of good clothes and shoes that seemed to be wholesaled back at one time.

He kept more than a dozen sets of sweaters, shirts, jackets, suits, etc. that he thought were quite pleasing to the eye, and the rest were basically used as gifts. It's more agreeable to come here.

He felt comfortable wearing sweaters like this one, so he kept a few for himself, as did jeans, some of which didn't even have time to remove the hang tags.

But he was tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and he looked tall and handsome in this trendy jacket and sweater, without being obtrusive at all.

Especially the bleached jeans on the trouser legs made his legs and figure look good, so that Cao Maocai, who also came out of the toilet, looked up and saw that he suddenly looked like a different person, and his eyes lit up and he was even surprised. He was taken aback.

"Hey, if you say that this brand is a brand, clothes with good material can make people feel more energetic. Ah Sheng, look, your trousers are cut really well, and your jacket is also very good-looking, really good, really good ..."

Hearing the amazed Cao Maocai's words, he was not without envy. Knowing that this man sometimes cared about himself, the well-dressed Liang Sheng couldn't help but laugh.

But it's his own brother's family, he will definitely not be stingy about such daily trivial matters.

He took another pair of jeans that hadn't been removed from the luggage bag and threw them over. He looked at Cao Maocai with a smile on his face, and said something.

"I brought quite a few pairs, and I put them in the luggage under the bed. In the two days in the provincial capital, we just changed them casually. The trousers and sweater are both my size, but you should be able to wear them. This time I have finished explaining to the boss what needs to be done, and when the Chinese New Year comes, we can take my sister-in-law and the children to visit Lujiang, and I heard that the foreign trade clothing there is also doing well..."

"Sure, haha, but, still, we still have to get the business done first. When you go to the stock exchange in the morning, I have to find time to go to the tax bureau to report our tax bills for this year, and then find a way to invite grandson and the secretary. Have a meal... Ouch, look at my unbelievable belly, I am really old and fat, I don't look as good as you youngsters..."

Cao Maocai, who was sighing in front of the mirror with a big belly, made Liang Sheng laugh again with his depressed look.

The two then received free breakfast coupons at the front desk of the guest house, and simply filled their already hungry stomachs with some flatbread, soybean milk and fried dough sticks from the buffet upstairs.

Because they were going to stay in the provincial capital for a week this trip, the room Secretary Xiao Jiang arranged for them was also booked for about the same number of days.

The front desk will take the initiative to clean the room for them every morning, which is much more humane than the previous guest house.

After eating breakfast, Liang Sheng stood at the bottom alone and waited for the secretary to pick him up to the financial securities office in the provincial capital according to the previous arrangement.

Because he was not full, Cao Maocai, who was still carrying half a set of pancakes, hailed a three-wheeled car at the door, and went to the tax bureau to do business.

During the period, the little girl at the front desk was still whining at Liang Sheng asking for his phone number.

Liang Sheng smiled when he heard this, lowered his head, picked up the ballpoint pen on the counter, and silently wrote down the short number of his room.

And when he was looking from the back, he was chatting nonsense with the little sister at the front desk very leisurely.

A crutch that was exactly the same as yesterday afternoon suddenly hit him on the waist, making Liang Sheng, who was listening to another girl's speech, startled, and at the same time, he turned his head and looked at the smiling person behind him clearly. Looking at his young man.

"Hey, you're really well dressed today, Boss Liang, there are girls trying to strike up a conversation with you..."

"It's okay, did you have breakfast?"

It didn't feel like being teased face to face like this, so Liang Sheng raised his eyebrows and greeted him.

"No, Boss Liang wants to invite me?"

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

"You can eat whatever you want?"

"Of course, even if I don't have enough money in my pocket, Secretary Jiang still has to buy whatever he wants."

"Haha, then I will remember your words, but I can't do it today, I still have business to do as my boss told me, but next time I must ask you to treat me well..."

Because the two people have been in frequent contact on the phone for half a year, and they are considered familiar.

So Liang Sheng didn't flirt with the other party right now, and the two of them chatted with each other with a smile in a decent atmosphere, and then they got into the car and went to the provincial capital's financial securities office together.

On the way, Liang Sheng, who was sitting in the back of the car, had a rare experience of the real provincial capital while chatting with Secretary Xiaojiang.

"The last time you came here in the provincial capital, the boss happened to have a project on hand. There are too few people in the company now. I have to do the work of several individuals for a long time. Including the driver, Lao Cui, we only have four people, otherwise I was supposed to call you over that day... but fortunately, this time you are here..."

These words sounded a little suggestive, Liang Sheng didn't rush to respond when he heard the words, just smiled and listened silently with his head tilted.

Outside the car window, as far as the eye can see, the prosperity and prosperity of China's coastal cities have gradually begun to take shape more than ten years later.

Flyover buildings, mobile communication towers, viaducts, and various unnamed commercial buildings.

Under this ancient but rejuvenated metropolis, there seems to be some kind of special power in development, which is fascinating and yearning.

But it's a pity, because this morning's schedule was really in a hurry, before Liang Sheng took a closer look, those high-rise buildings that he didn't even dare to think about in his previous life, and he didn't have the courage to take a step closer, quickly slid past.

When the car officially arrived at the gate of the majestic financial securities office, Secretary Xiao Jiang who accompanied him all the way did not get off the car with him. Said so much.

"After entering, go to the lobby on the second floor to find a computer that can be turned on and sit down first. There is still about half an hour before the opening this morning. It will be lively in a while. The boss will come in about 10 minutes. You have to go back to the company now."

"..."

"If you feel bored, there is morning tea on the third and fourth floors. It will be a little more expensive than outside, but the taste is not bad. All the retail investors in the provincial capital must be carrying small stools and teapots upstairs and downstairs. It’s dead squatting, there are many people talking, but there are also many interesting things, you can also take advantage of today’s first time to visit around... By the way, do you know how to read the market and candlestick charts, Boss Liang?”

"I know a little...but basically I don't know anything, but opening? Retail investors? What are these?"

The following two unfamiliar words made Liang Sheng, who couldn't help but listen to him, unable to react for a while.

He didn't want to understand that he didn't come to meet the investor today, why he seemed to be half pushed and half pushed into this stock and stock exchange to visit and learn.

And when he asked himself with raised eyebrows, Secretary Ren Xiaojiang was also happy. After he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, the young man smiled and said,

"It doesn't matter now, you will naturally after you go in... But if you want to see our boss, you must come here today, he can spend half of the 24 hours a day here, and the rest of the time is basically gone. Outsiders, watching the computer, staring at the market, and speculating on stocks are his daily work."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you by the way, our boss's surname is Qu, and his name is Qu Chao. The foreign trade company 'Xiaotian' was a small company he registered half a year ago for personal reasons. At that time, you and Boss Cao It happened to be on TV, and the boss accidentally saw it and thought it was quite interesting, so he asked me to go to Y City alone to find you. Before that, our boss's main business was not foreign trade at all..."

"Then what the hell is he doing?"

"He, haha, he usually only does two things, teaching people to get rich, helping others to speculate in stocks, and he himself only has a well-known nickname..."

——"It's called... Binjiang's best retailer."