After the vase cannon fodder is reborn

Chapter 16 "If you don't have money, you pretend to be a fart!"

On the first day after the National Day holiday, Wen Zhuoyu took the time to go to the tax bureau, and paid the tax on the check that Chairman Ying had written to him according to the windfall income.Another account was opened at a nearby securities company.Put all the remaining 400 million into your newly opened securities trading account.

The person in charge of receiving Wen Zhuoyu was a gentle and clean young man. He should have graduated from university not long ago, and his gestures were obviously green and immature.When I recommended stocks to Wen Zhuoyu, I blushed with excitement.However, Wen Zhuoyu obviously has his own ideas about stock investment and did not accept any suggestions from the young account manager.

When Wen Zhuoyu left the securities company, the account manager followed him dejectedly, obviously still frustrated that he could not win the trust of customers.

Wen Zhuoyu was a little funny, but he didn't say anything to comfort the account manager.After returning to school, I immediately threw myself into intense study.

In her previous life, Wen Zhuoyu failed to stay in University A because of Ying's schemes.This is Wen Zhuoyu's biggest regret.Of course, Wen Zhuoyu would not let go of such a good opportunity to live again.He is eager to learn. Although some theories are outdated in Wen Zhuoyu's view, Wen Zhuoyu is still like a dry sponge, swimming in the ocean of knowledge with all his strength, trying to absorb every drop of water he can absorb.Combining the theoretical knowledge in books, the case analysis explained by professors in class with the developing economic trend, and with the extra ten years of memory in my mind, I keep confirming, comparing and searching, and then I can understand it by myself The text will record all the data.

At the same time, Wen Zhuoyu did not forget to take advantage of his own advantages, and bought a few stocks with particularly good gains based on his memory and his observations of the market in the past few days.In Wen Zhuoyu's impression, the monster stock with a daily limit of more than 30 days will not start to exert its strength until the beginning of next month.He just used this period of time to accumulate more principal, accumulate more experience, and regain his sense of trading as soon as possible——

There is a difference of ten years, even if Wen Zhuoyu has ten years more experience than others, the market environment, market sentiment, capital flow and policy orientation ten years ago are completely different from those ten years later.The stock market is changing rapidly, and if you want to achieve precise trading, it does not mean that you will be able to grasp the victory if you grasp the opportunity first.Wen Zhuoyu must regain his sensitivity to capital flows, fundamentals and market sentiment.Instead of relying on the memory in your brain to eat your money.

A large amount of comparative evidence requires the collection of more information and data, so that Wen Zhuoyu either attends classes in the classroom or spends time in the library looking up information every day.I often stay until the lights in the library are turned off before reluctantly returning to the dormitory to rest.He also used his student status to find professors who have been working hard in the field of economics and finance for decades to answer their doubts.

There is no doubt that Wen Zhuoyu's hard work has far exceeded everyone's imagination.Many people were amazed by this - Wen Zhuoyu was filming movies and recording variety shows at the beginning of the school year, and he also received a lot of advertisements and promotions under the introduction of the program team.Everyone believed that Wen Zhuoyu must be a restless factor. Unexpectedly, after the official class, Wen Zhuoyu's performance was even harder than most of them.

The program team also found it incredible.Although Wen Zhuoyu emphasized that the recording of the program should not affect his normal class when he signed the contract with "Millionaire's Game", but judging from Wen Zhuoyu's enthusiasm for performing and receiving announcements, everyone thinks that Wen Zhuoyu must love it. Making money is bigger than loving academics.Unexpectedly, after the official start of school, Wen Zhuoyu actually did not ask for leave or record programs during class—even for many print advertisements needed for advertising promotion, Wen Zhuoyu moved them to nights or weekend breaks to shoot.He didn't even allow the program team to enter the school to shoot the program during the official class time, because Wen Zhuoyu didn't want to affect other students' normal class.

"Recording variety shows is just my hobby, and it can be considered a part-time job. I can't let my private work affect the normal operation of the school and the normal lives of other students."

Wen Zhuoyu's reason was high-sounding.Of course, the deeper reason is that Wen Zhuoyu doesn't want his every move to be exposed to the camera.Especially his buying and selling and data collation in investing in stocks.Among the vast financial reports and various public information disclosed by various companies and departments of various industries, there are also interspersed with Wen Zhuoyu's collection and arrangement of various audit reports and original data of Yingjia Furniture.

The cell phone rang suddenly when Wen Zhuoyu was flipping through the materials, which attracted other students in the library to look sideways.Wen Zhuoyu glanced at the call log, got up and walked quickly outside the study room: "Hello—"

"Student Wen works hard, so he should know how to combine work and rest. It's the weekend, and the good time can't be wasted in the library. Brothers and I have saved a bureau, and the specific location has been sent to the program team. After a while, the program team I will drive to pick you up. Don't forget that you are still recording a show!" On the other end of the phone, a young man said arrogantly.It seemed that he was worried that Wen Zhuoyu would reject his invitation, and even moved out of the program group as a shield.

Wen Zhuoyu frowned. The investors in "Game of the Rich" had ulterior motives and always wanted to ask Wen Zhuoyu out for a drink.Wen Zhuoyu didn't want to go to these boring drinking parties, and had already shied away several times.The other party was probably also annoyed, and this time they used the banner of the program group to put pressure on him, maybe there was something wrong behind their backs.

Wen Zhuoyu took a breath of boredom, turned around and went back to the library to pack his things.

At 09:30 in the evening, the car of the program group stopped at the gate of University A again.An hour ago, the program director who had just sent Wen Zhuoyu back from the shooting scene smiled at Wen Zhuoyu: "...Luo Xiu and Guan Yan have both passed, and only Mr. Gu can't come out if he wants to film. Let's just leave this time Think of the party as a team building for the guests of the show!"

Wen Zhuoyu didn't speak, but bent down and got into the car.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the door of a very low-key private club.

Although it is under the banner of recording programs, it is obvious that this very private club will not allow the program crew to shoot at will.So much so that the filming team didn't even have the qualifications to go in. The security personnel at the door answered a phone call and only let Wen Zhuoyu go in alone.

Wen Zhuoyu turned his head to look at the program director, who blushed like a pig's liver.Wen Zhuoyu didn't say anything, followed the waiter who led the way, crossed the deafening dance floor and went directly to the VIP area on the second floor.

The waiter guided Wen Zhuoyu to stop in front of a VIP box and knocked on the door: "Mr. Li, your guest has arrived."

"Hey, what kind of rare visitor would come here only after being urged three times by Mr. Li. Couldn't it be that Wen Zhuoyu who has an eye for money?"

A voice came from the quiet box, the man's arrogance was even more arrogant than the rich second generation on the phone: "If you want me to say, you don't have to be polite to this kind of person, just spend money on whatever you want him to do. He doesn't Do you just want money? Why are you still coyly putting on a posture of performing arts without selling yourself, I hate this the most."

Wen Zhuoyu walked into the box slowly.In an instant, everyone's eyes gathered.Those who were sympathetic, those who watched the show, and those who didn't take it seriously, their burning eyes were like flames, and they put Wen Zhuoyu on the hot oil pan.

Wen Zhuoyu smiled slightly, and looked at the person who just spoke: "I heard that someone wants to throw money at me?"

Without waiting for the man to speak, Wen Zhuoyu said slowly: "The Ying family spent 500 million, but it was just to make me shut up. I don't know the name of this gentleman. He took advantage of some money at home and wanted me to be there on call." To eat and chat with you, at least you have to pay ten times and a hundred times more than the Ying family? This gentleman is so rich, does your father know?"

The man's complexion changed, and he immediately scolded: "What are you, ten times and a hundred times more? Don't you see that you are worthy?"

Wen Zhuoyu was pointed at his nose and scolded in the face, but instead of being angry, he smiled: "That is to say, no?"

Wen Zhuoyu sat on the sofa nearby, with his legs crossed, his posture stretched and calm, but what he said made everyone in the box stare wide-eyed.

"If you don't have money, you can pretend to be a fart!"

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