The Male Lead is Forced to Work Hard

Soon it was Friday afternoon.

After school, Lu Shen stayed outside for too long, and it became dark after seven o'clock, and he arrived home.

The place where his mother sells clothes is in a very lively commercial block. Once the holiday is coming, there is a lot of traffic, busy making money, and usually going home late.

Opening the door with the key, Lu Shen lowered his head to see the men's shoes by the shoe cabinet, glanced inwards, and shouted, "Dad?"

No one answered.

He walked in with his schoolbag on and found that Lu Yao's room door was open.

The desk was smoky, and the old man looked at the computer's trend map intently, and his face was almost on the screen.

"What about the replay?"

Asking casually, he raised his hand to turn on the light, walked two steps to open the window, and then folded it to the computer. He pulled up the cigarette held by Lu Jianmin angrily and extinguished it in the ashtray.

"Hey, if I fall down like this, I will have a heart attack."

Without looking at him, Lu Jianmin talked and went to get cigarettes again.

Lu Shenxian took the cigarette case one step at a time, "Don't smoke, you smell the smell in the room."

Lu Jianmin glanced at him, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Nope."

"Then I will cook."

With a sigh, Lu Jianmin got up from his chair.

He is an old accountant, and he usually smokes and stocks these two hobbies, but he is out of luck and loses more than he makes.

When he left, Lu Shen lowered his head to tidy up the table, inadvertently raised his eyes, his eyes fixed on the words "Changning Textile".

The latest display: stock price 1.10.

After a few minutes, he slipped into the kitchen, leaning sideways on the countertop and leaning his head and asked with a smile: "Eh, I have a chance to get rich here, do you want to listen?"

Lu Jianmin washed vegetables under the faucet, and heard Yan Yanle: "Just you? Get rich? Haha."

"What's wrong with me? Hey, you old man, look down on who!"

Standing upright with one hand on the countertop, Lu Shen said with a stinky face, "This news is hard to come by, I don't listen to it, so I don't waste my spit."

"Talk about it, who can't listen!"

Lu Jianmin has always been partial to this little bastard.

Lu Shen was satisfied and coughed. He flickered: "Our school is rich and second-generation, and the young master of the Huasheng Group said that it was planning to requisition the land of Changning Textile Factory, and the textile factory got a benefit. , About to move."

"..."

Lu Jianmin froze for a moment, "Really?"

"hundred percent."

Lu Shen took half of the cucumber on the chopping board and bit out loudly, his tone casually hummed, "I can see that just now, the stock price of Changning Textile has dropped to one by one. When this news comes out, can't you come back to life?"

"I think about it--"

Lu Jianmin didn't make any meals, he hurriedly wiped his hands and left the kitchen.

After finishing eating cucumber, Lu Shen took a kitchen knife and hummed to cut vegetables.

He doesn't know much about stocks, but who gave him a father who has been trading stocks all year round and loves to talk about it. In the next few years, he can't remember all the stocks that have risen and fallen in the market. of.

It should be before the National Day, the news of Changning Textile Factory relocation and change of leadership will be made public. Fortunately, it is an old state-owned enterprise. With the policy support, the resurrection is expected, the stock price is all the way up, and the dilemma of delisting is naturally solved.

After giving Lu Jianmin such a trick, the next day was easy.

...

At ten in the morning, in the living room.

Lu Jianhua and his wife listened seriously to the unreliable young nephew.

Lu Shen was wearing big shorts and a black vest, leaning on the sofa one by one, and talked eloquently, "People often say that things must be reversed, that's the reason. Uncle, you said, the meat price is now on this one, it can still Where did you go? You are now raised, and after you feed well, you will be able to get out of the market after the New Year and earn a fortune. It’s hard to find a job this time, how can there be many opportunities after the year? You rent a house out there and pay a lot of gas, water, electricity and heating. Where is the cost-effective? Listen to my advice and get back to raising pigs."

"..."

Lu Jianhua and her husband Zhang Yong are honest farmers. According to what he said, he hasn’t recovered for a long time. Especially Lu Jianhua, his ears are soft, his head leaned against his own man, and he subconsciously said: "Shen's words seem like It makes sense."

"That must be! It can be said in the book that the market is a market of commodities, and the laws of commodities are reflected in the market economy, and then the internal mechanism of the market economy will be formed. The price mechanism and the supply and demand mechanism are all general for economic development. Law. You can see that in recent years, the domestic economy has developed rapidly, everyone’s living standards have been improving, but the price of meat has been sluggish, is it normal? If pigs don’t make money, there will naturally be fewer people, to a certain extent, Certainly supply is in short supply, the supply and demand are out of balance, the price is rising immediately, everyone sees it rising, and then they are going to raise it, and the price has to fall. So we do business, not only to be energetic, but also to think more, others don’t make me fool , Then you say, I don’t make money who makes money!"

"puff--"

Lu Jianmin came out of the kitchen carrying the fruit and couldn't help feeling, "Dare you still have a business relationship? That makes you study, but it really delays you."

On the sofa next to him, Zhang Yuan, who had been looking at his mobile phone, chuckled, "Speaking of a set of words, this is also considered to be useful, so I didn't study in vain."

Lu Shen looked at him, "And you, my elder brother, a computer programming major, I will prepare for my entire life in Wo Ningcheng? If I were you, I would go straight north without saying a word. Look at Lu Yao. This is only one year after graduation. Monthly income of 20,000!"

"How can our family Ayuan compare with Yao'er?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jianhua smiled pretendingly, and quickly refuted the sentence.

Lu Shen also laughed, "Why can't it be compared? They all graduated in 1985, where did his elder brother go? The computer has been a big hit in recent years, and Ningcheng's development has not kept up, so the skyrocketing will take six or seven thousand. Then, I'm going to the Beijing city, my salary has doubled, and my horizons have widened my mind. Maybe in a few years' time, I will bring you back a wife in the capital."

After hearing this, Lu Jianhua's face suddenly burst into laughter.

Zhang Yuan's mobile phone is no longer playing, and his eyes are pensive.

Lu Shen looked at him, temporarily stopped talking, got up and walked to the dining table, calmly poured himself a cup of tea.

He has never dealt with his brother, but his relationship with his aunt's cousin has always been good. Zhang Yuan is a filial son. In order to reduce the burden on the family, he did not continue to study for graduate students and wanted to take care of his parents nearby. After his uncle's accident this winter, he split up with his girlfriend, who is now talking, and introduced a girl from his hometown to get married.

Once drinking together, he cried when he was drinking, and kept talking about his ex-girlfriend.

If he remembers correctly, the ex-girlfriend has now gone to Beijing.

As soon as he was prepared, the three of the Zhang family were persuaded.

There was a silence in the living room for a while, Lu Jianhua sighed, "That's what it says, but this pig raising also needs investment, our family now... hey."

"How much is it?"

Lu Shen raised his eyes and asked.

Lu Jianhua smiled reluctantly, "The pig farm in our family is ready-made. It can raise more than one hundred heads, and it will cost hundreds of thousands at the investment cost of more than one thousand heads. If you want to raise less, then it has to be several. Million."

"...I'm rich."

The tip of the tongue reached the lower cheek. Lu Shen looked at Lu Jianmin, "Dad."

——

In the evening, Lu Shen and Zhang Yuan left the community together.

Lu Jianhua and his wife took the money at noon and had gone home to eat pigs after dinner.

However, because he felt that it would be too risky to borrow 100,000 and then lose money, Zhang Yong hesitated for a while before withdrawing money. It was Lu Shending who landed Jianmin countless shocked eyes, and put forward the idea of ​​a capital investment.

To put it simply, 50,000 yuan is counted as his loan, and another 50,000 yuan is counted as his investment. If the risk is shared, the profit will be shared equally.

Because he did not know the future trend of meat prices, Lu Jianhua left Ningcheng almost half-sighed and moved. Before leaving, he avoided her husband. He said to Lu Jianmin, "Shen, this kid, I didn’t hurt him when I was a kid, brother. You can rest assured that this time, if you really earn money, then I will say nothing about the child. If I lose it again, then I will never grieve the child, one hundred thousand dollars, and I will give you back a lot sooner or later."

In this case, Lu Jianmin was blocked from talking.

Soon after the two left, Shen Xun landed for a long time.

He avoided Zhang Yuan when he was training, but Zhang Yuan was also a semi-spirit. What could not be guessed?

When he walked out of the community, he said to Lu Shen with a smile: "You can rest assured that your 100,000 yuan today, no matter what the business is, will not let it beat you. If you really lose it in the end, my wages in the next two years will be Turn it over to you and pay you back."

"Come on, how can I compare to my girlfriend? You go to Beijing, but you have a beautiful future and Wenxiang nephrite in one hand. If you have developed in the future, you can just pull your brother."

Because Lu Jianhua and his wife returned to their hometowns, Zhang Yuan was ready to go to Beijing.

Lu Shen's words made him laugh, nodded, and walked in his pockets with his hands in his hands and said, "Yes, Gou Fugui, don't forget."

Lu Jianmin went to play mahjong.

The two of them came out because Zhang Yuan had dinner with people, and Lu Shen had nothing to do, and simply came out.

When he came to the intersection, he laughed, "Where is your meal?"

"The fourth floor of Wanda is not far from here."

Zhang Yuan glanced at him, "otherwise you can go with me, they have a good relationship with me, and don't mind this thing."

Lu Shen thought for a while, "Is there anyone I know?"

"Cheng Ming, Xiang Qize, Yu Feifei..."

Zhang Yuan frowned, thinking, unconsciously, reading a few names.

The voice fell to Lu Shen's ear. He froze for a moment. He looked back at Zhang Yuan, and asked with some uncertainty: "Toward Qize? The direction, the enlightening Qi, the grace of Zeze?"

Zhang Yuan laughed unexpectedly, "Do you know?"

"Do not."

Lu Shen shook his head.

But I couldn't help thinking a little funny: I don't know now. But in another five years, this name will become a household name.

Xiang Qize: Founder and CEO of one of China's three major live broadcast platforms in the future-Yo Yo Live. At the same time, he is also the first post of the live broadcast platform he founded by himself. For myself, the 50 million multi-tabs of Weibo fans are top-selling across industries.

But now--

In 2012, he was far away from being famous all over the world, and still far away.