MTL - Investment Life-Chapter 8

When he returned home, thousands of lights had already been lit in the staff quarters, the smoke from cooking in the corridor had dispersed, and the army of dishwashers occupying the public pool had disappeared. Every neighbor closed the door tightly, shut out the cold and darkness, and enjoyed the leisure time at night.

Chen Yuanming's mood was quite relaxed. He was sweating all the way and his stomach was groaning hungry, but the money in his arms was real and reassuring. This time, he will hand over some to the family to subsidize the household, and the other part will be used as capital, and try to invest in other businesses ...

Pushing open the door, he just wanted to say hello to his family. No one glanced at him and saw his father Chen Jianhua sitting on the bed with his arms around his arms, his eyebrows squinting, glaring at himself who entered the door. The tables and chairs in the hut were completely removed, it seemed that he had no intention of leaving a meal for him, and his mother Wang Juan was standing beside the bed with a sad look on her face, and she seemed to be worried.

What's wrong?

He hadn't rushed to open his mouth before, the opposite man had said sharply. "Where have you been today ?!"

Chen Yuanming said for a moment, "Go to Aunt Liu's house, I and Sun Lang ..."

"Aunt Liu's home?" Uncertainly interrupted his son, Chen Jianhua stood up and walked to Chen Yuanming in a few steps. "I don't think so! Does Aunt Liu live in the compound of the municipal party committee?"

what. Chen Yuanming instantly understood that his parents probably knew what he was selling. For the first time, he went to the department store in the old city. It was east of the city, and it was half a city away from the bearing factory. However, the family committee of the municipal party committee is difficult to say. There are also some spouses in the factory who work in the municipal government. If they don't know, they will be seen by people they know. But what about that?

Chen Yuanming drew a smile, "No, I went to the city party courtyard with Sun Lang to sell something. Aunt Liu knitted some gloves, and I helped her ..."

"You help a fart!" Chen Jianhua shouted, "How old are you **** ?! Liu Yun dare you to sell things, why is she so shameless ?! Didn't you go to her house to study? Just learn this? Do you have hard wings, dare to make trouble on it ?! "

Frightened by this remark, Chen Yuanming frowned slightly. "Dad you misunderstood, Aunt Liu is doing serious business, and I'll just help ..."

"Serious? Seriously, she will go to buy and sell ?!" Chen Jianhua was completely angry. "What is purchased in Shanghai and what is sold abroad? What can she do to help you so much? She doesn't want to ask our family!"

"Be quiet." Wang Juan had come over and closed the door, and looked anxiously out the window. "Like in the middle of the night, don't yell, how ugly neighbors can hear."

After speaking, she also walked to Chen Yuanming, reached out and touched her son's arm, "Doudou, you don't understand these, don't mix with her. These years are all people who don't know what to do, and Sun Jun is not a good thing either. "In the factory ..." It seemed that he found something wrong with what he said. Wang Juan stopped abruptly and stopped speaking, but the condemnation in his eyes was like acupuncture in Chen Yuanming's heart.

What was easy, what was pleasant, and what was full of hope. At this time, everything turned into a bubble. Chen Yuanming's face was like an iron stone, and he could not see any expression. "What about money? Don't you want to make money?"

He put his hand in his arms and grabbed a handful of paper money. "I'm going to help people work, in exchange for remuneration, it's natural, there is no place to see people. Isn't our family short of money? In order to see my grandma, How much debt do you owe, and how long have you not seen anything in your family? For the entire New Year, how many years of goods did you do and how many relatives did you string together? Why? Isn't it because of lack of money? "

The colorful bills were in his hands, like a mess and burnt. Chen Jianhua pulled his arm vigorously and raised his hand to give his son a slap.

"You still have money ... so much money ..." the words murmured, like muttering, and trembling, "Do you know what you're doing? This is speculation! You will be caught in jail!"

Wang Juan's face also changed. She snatched the money from her son. "Help her and give you so much money! You are stupid! Why don't you think about why people give you money? How can she do that? ? I'll look for her tomorrow! "

"Why are you looking for her? It's not too ugly!" Chen Jianhua shouted, "Just throw the money directly to her! In the future, you can go to Liu Yun's house and make this kind of unscrupulous money with her, and I will not interrupt you leg!"

"That's it! I can't communicate with her family anymore. What are they? All good children are broken. Is it good to be an 'overlord' this year? Our family is poor, but I and your dad are upright Workers, with serious wages and energy to support themselves, can't go astray like those upstarts! "

"Does n’t dogs feel poor? Do n’t let people poke our spine behind. Good students do things like stealing chickens and dogs. You do n’t want to be shameful. Think about your father and mother ’s old faces!”

One left, one right, one high and one low, two voices buzzed in his ears. The slap fan was very heavy, and the front-line workers' hands were fierce and fierce, showing no mercy. Chen Yuanming only felt that half of his ears were buzzing, and a cold and hard thing was flowing down the throat. Frozen made him cold.

He thought a lot, thinking about how to use everything in that memory to change the life of himself and his family. But he never seriously considered what these representatives represented in this closed factory dormitory in 1991, and never thought about what his parents would think of them. What was it like when he quit his job and headed north, how could he think so willingly that his family would support him?

They won't ... It's not about making money or not, it's just a gap in ideas. Face, group psychology, self-awareness, all these things make them unshakable, stubborn like a stone in a pit. Even if they will be laid off a few years later, they will face a more embarrassing life, and their self-esteem cannot tolerate hawking along the street, smiling for a few dollars to welcome people. How ridiculous ...

Chen Yuanming slowly closed his eyes, his head was very low, and hunger and cold began to wrap his body, just like waking up from that nightmare for the first time. That night, Chen Yuanming was lying **** his hard wooden bed. The swollen half of his face was pinched by a buckwheat husk pillow, and the pain was repeated. But he was afraid of falling asleep, and his **** dreams filled his mind again, making him sleepless at night.

The sound of two breaths, one deep and one shallow, undulating on the not-so-distant bed seemed to be carefree and full of determination for life.

What the **** is he doing ...

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The next day, Chen Yuanming was locked in the house by his family. The ten-square-foot cottage, full of furniture, sat at the small dining table and looked at his hands with a pair of brown half-finger gloves, which Liu Yun had specially woven for him later. The size was comfortable and extremely comfortable.

But what did he do ...

Bang! "Doudou!"

A voice sounded outside the window. Chen Yuanming looked up and saw an anxious face. There were iron bars on the windows of his house, and it was no fun trying to get in and out from there, but he still opened the windows.

"What is your mother, Doudou ?! Today I went to my house and threw a bunch of money, and said to stop you ..." Sun Lang couldn't wait to call out as soon as he opened the window, but half said, shocked Looking at the boy's face, "Your dad hit you? Why is it so heavy, it's swollen!"

One hand leaned in through the fence and touched the cheeks that were red and swollen, and Chen Yuanming shrank a bit to avoid the other's touch.

"They locked you up ?! Is it because you're selling something with me? How can they do that!"

"Second Brother ..." Chen Yuanming made a small smile, "Don't worry about me, this is not something you can manage."

"So how ?! Just let them hit you and shut you off ?! Aren't they their own ?!" The boy outside the window was angry, and he couldn't imagine how someone would treat his children this way, not all of his family. Should I spoil the child? !! Even his dad hasn't hit his face!

"Your involvement will only make my parents more angry."

A cold sentence interrupted Sun Lang's anger, and he stood stupidly outside the window, a little at a loss.

"I thought of something simple." Chen Yuanming smiled with a self-deprecating smile. "It doesn't matter, don't worry about me, I know how to do it."

The teenager really hadn't encountered such a thing. After standing stupid for a long time, he felt his pocket, took out two 50 yuan bills from it, and stuffed them in.

"This is what my mother asked me to give you," he said stupidly. "She said it was troublesome for you, but it must not be so greedy, she asked me ..."

Yesterday, the money that was caught outraged looked a lot. In fact, it was less than 60 yuan, which were all top banknotes. Now the whole money has been specially exchanged and the meaning is self-evident. Chen Yuanming laughed and reached out and simply took over.

"Thank you Auntie for me, it's because I trouble her ..."

"It's not troublesome, my mother can't wait to rush straight ..." muttered a few words, and Sun Lang scratched his head, wondering how to continue.

"Don't worry, I will start school in a few days. I will be on vacation." Instead, Chen Yuanming smiled and consoled.

"Also ..." Coaxed by a few words, Sun Lang slowly smiled. "Afraid, when we get into a high school, are we afraid we won't see each other?"

"Same?" Chen Yuanming raised an eyebrow. "My goal is the city's high school. If you want to take the test, you can still cheer up."

The teenager's face turned red immediately, "No ~ isn't that a high ?! Look at me! There is hope in the top ten of No. 2 Middle School!"

"That's it." Chen Yuanming didn't interrupt the other party's rhetoric. Sun Lang was not stupid, but he was a little young and indifferent. The last semester was a shock, and it should not be too difficult to get into the city's first high school. "Second Brother, you can be admitted."

When the other person boasted, the boy smiled proudly and scratched his head. "Then I'll go first, so that your dad can't see you again and again. You don't have to talk about it, they can look like you if you are soft. And ..." He quietly lowered his voice, "My mother said , She is still going to do business, and let you be her military division. When you make a lot of money, see what your family says! "

"Eh!" Chen Yuanming replied solemnly, rubbing his opponent's messy short hair.

"Fuck me, don't move my hair!" One slap knocked off the troubled hand, and the dark clouds on Sun Lang's face had all dissipated, restoring the cute appearance of the tiger's head and tiger's brain, and two big eyes blinked. Blink, "Then I'll leave, and come to you secretly after school starts!"

"Well, it's final."

With a smile, the other person's back disappeared into the corridor. Chen Yuanming took a deep breath of the cold air outside the window and closed the window again. It's okay, what a trivial matter, think of other ways. Putting his head against the cold glass, Chen Yuanming closed his eyes, thinking seriously about the way forward.

The author has something to say: Note: The crime of speculation, as the name implies, is the crime of making huge profits by means of short selling, short hoarding, and arbitrage reselling. It was implemented in 1979 and deleted in 2009. At that time, the crime could be considered as large or small. In 1983, 30,000 people were convicted for this crime. In 1991, the last case was sentenced to death.