Sister, you miss me

In another case led by the defendant Quan Quan, because of Liang Xiaowen’s withdrawal and the victim’s understanding of the defendant, Quan Quan, Pei Yuxin, and Huang Minglei were sentenced to three years, one year, and one year respectively.

After the presiding judge pronounced the verdict, the three and their families joined together and knelt in the direction of Liang Xiaowen.

The two cases were closed, and Yang Feng finally calmed down and led a normal student life.

However, his student life is very different. Not only is there no pressure to study, but it is also colorful after class.

In class, I used English to talk about love with Wang Bingqian, and promoted my feelings and English proficiency simultaneously.

After class, he was detained by the chemistry teacher.Teacher Hao Li was awe-inspiring: "Yang Feng, chemistry is still your shortcoming. In order not to drag you back in the college entrance examination, I sacrifice a little time. After school, I will go back with me and I will strengthen it for you."

Every time, Yang Feng would quickly approach, reaching an ambiguous distance, and whispered softly: "Teacher, you have to sacrifice not only a little time, but also a little hue. Your chest is too great."

Happiness breeds sorrow, and it has been since ancient times.

Yang Feng's life was prosperous and interesting, and he almost forgot Dracula's advice.

Fortunately, He Shaotang called to remind: "Brother, the depth adjustment of the market, I will show it to you, you can see for yourself."

During class, Yang Feng opened the software and looked at it, so he didn't faint.

The stock market rushed higher after the opening of the market on Monday, and plunged in the intraday market. Today is Wednesday, and the market index alone has fallen by 8% every day. The two markets have repeatedly seen the tragedy of the limit of 1,000 shares.

Yang Feng quickly checked the Northeast Port. He Shaotang made the shot on Monday and sold a high point. Looking at the military B-class he holds, today is the second down limit this week.

Yang Feng checked the time. It was just eleven o'clock, and the market was about to close in half an hour in the morning, and Yang Feng's breathing became obvious.It was quite agitated when it rose, and it was suffering when it fell.

"I hope I can hold the hard-won fruits of victory." Yang Feng prayed silently and put up a list of liquidation limits. At that time, he entered in half the position. He had the final say. If he could sell, he would still have 800,000 ’S income.

Then, I waited absent-mindedly, looking at the phone from time to time, the stock is still there, and a thread is lying there.

At 2:58 pm, Yang Feng desperately exited the system, leaving hope for tomorrow!

The get out of class bell rang, and the teacher walked out of the classroom. The classroom suddenly became noisy. Yang Feng put his chin on the tabletop, listless.

On the side, Hong Tianjiao shook her head, very disapproving. She didn't even take this money into consideration.

Wang Bingqian came over, reached out and tested the temperature on Yang Feng's forehead, and said, "Xiao Feng, what's the matter?"

Yang Feng took her hand away, his eyes drifted: "I'm fine."

"I'm not happy, I'll read a joke for you. In the past few days, the circle of friends has been crazy, and it's always funny." Wang Bingqian said, took out the phone.

Yang Feng blinked, still half dead.

Wang Bingqian said:

I have always received calls from home buyers recently, and today there is another one. He said: "Sir, our community is only one stop away from the city center, and the greening rate has reached 75%. Would you consider it?"

I said: "I don't think about it, the greening rate here is 95%."

The real estate consultant yelled: "Impossible, which city do you live in."

I said: "The stock market."

After Wang Bingqian finished reading, she smiled, but Yang Feng closed her eyes in pain.

"Yang Feng, what are you..." Wang Bingqian stopped laughing as soon as she didn't look right.

Hong Tianjiao shook her head and curled her lips: "He, he lives in a city with a green rate of 95%."

"Huh?" Wang Bingqian exclaimed, clutching Yang Feng's arm: "Yang Feng, how much did you invest?"

Hong Tian said calmly: "Not much, it looks like five or six million."

Wang Bingqian fell down and sat on the square stool: "Five or six million? Yang Feng, where are you so many?"

Yang Feng still did not speak.

Hong Tianjiao sneered: "You haven't seen investment companies all over the street."

Wang Bingqian's eyes widened: "It's all other people's money! My God! Yang Feng, think of a way to come out. Although I don't trade in stocks and I don't understand stocks, I have been talking about it in the streets and alleys these past two days. The comments all said that the decline was violent, and the single-day decline broke the historical record. They all said the stock market crash was approaching."

"Is my ears stuffed with donkey hair? Why don't I hear anything?" Yang Feng asked, digging his ears.

Hong Tianjiao shook her head: "You are too busy, and you can't hear enough sweet words, how can you hear expert comments."

Wang Bingqian is still in shock, she is just a well-off family, five or six million, which is undoubtedly an astronomical figure.

"Five or six million, a limit is five or six hundred thousand." Wang Bingqian's eyes widened, her hands were held together, and she shook her head and said: "Yang Feng, no, we have to come out as soon as possible. Got it, you didn't see those investment company bosses running away, jumping off buildings."

Yang Feng smiled bitterly: "Come out? How easy is it? I figured it out, but can I get out? This kind of decline just prevents you from coming out."

"What to do about the swelling? I only have 10,000 yuan in private money, and I have a small salary!" Wang Bingqian was anxious, tears rolling in his eyes.

Yang Feng was moved, shook his head, took Wang Bingqian to sit down, and said: "Don't listen to Jiaojiao nonsense, this money is not someone else's, it belongs to Brother Xiong."

"Brother Xiong? Xiong Lie?"

Yang Feng nodded: "I'm helping him in the operation."

"You are so bad, can he agree?"

"Who said I lost? I still have 30% profit, enough to fall for three days."

"Huh?" Wang Bingqian turned from sorrow to joy, and beat Yang Feng for a while: "Hate, you didn't say it earlier, it made people worry."

"It's you who worry about it. I just said that you are still inside. Did I say that I lost?"

"You still said."

"Well, representative Wang, pay attention to your image."

Wang Bingqian turned her head to look, and sure enough, many students came over.Although the relationship between the two is not a secret, it is the first time that everyone sees such "flirting and scolding".

Wang Bingqian blushed pretty, put on a cruel sentence of "Come down and clean up you", turned and returned to her position.

...

Going home from school, I was disappointed all the way.

Qin Xue asked strangely: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Hong Tianjiao, who was driving, smiled and said, "I was boiled."

"What do you mean?"

"Encountered a bear market, mud feet are deeply sinking." Hong Tianjiao still answered on her behalf.

Qin Xue frowned and looked at Yang Feng: "Brother, we don't have any money. If we fall, we will fall. As for?"

Hong Tianjiao said, "Not only his own money, but also the funds entrusted by Brother Xiong and the others."

"what?"

Yang Feng waved his hand: "Don't say it, Xiaoxue, don't worry, Jiaojiao, don't always be alarmist, my own part has already come out, and I am safe, only Brother Xiong and their six million... …"

"Oh my God!" Qin Xue grabbed Yang Feng's arm: "Brother, how much do you say?"

Yang Feng looked at Qin Xue depressedly. Just as he was about to speak, the phone rang and Xiong Lie's photo sticker appeared on the screen.

Brother Xiong was calling at this time. It was not asking for money. Yang Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, and connected: "Hello, Brother Xiong, is there anything wrong with the call?"

"Xiao Feng, I think the market has fallen sharply this week."

"Brother Xiong, your words are very professional."

"Hehe, I just want to tell you that if you are trapped, you don't have to rush to cut the meat. This kind of sharp drop is irrational. The government will intervene soon, but there are only three limits. Don't be afraid!"

Yang Feng suddenly burst into tears and choked up: "Brother Xiong, I'm really the belly of a gentleman. I just saw you calling, I thought it was for money! I didn't expect you to comfort me, I... "

Xiong Lie laughed "haha": "You kid, our relationship is worth such a little? The reason why I give you money to operate is not to let you make money for me, but to block those old men in this way. Something's mouth."

"Brother Xiong..."

"Well, Feng Ge is crying! This is not like the Feng Ge I know."

Yang Feng smiled and said: "Brother Xiong, since you are calling, I will give you the bottom line. I am a half position. In addition to today's drop limit, I still have 30% of the income."

"Oh? It's amazing. In just a few days, there is such a considerable income."

"So I'm not worried. I'm just a little discouraged. The hard-won fruits of victory are about to be returned."

"Haha, Xiaofeng, I have a better bottom when you say that. Don't worry, you are always ready to cover your position. If the funds are not enough, I will support you."

Yang Feng took a deep breath and shook his head: "Through this time, I found that I was not suitable for capital operation, at least for now, so I plan to come out temporarily, wait and see, and accumulate experience."

"Fortunately, you are a new investor. After a plunge, your psychological endurance will increase a lot." Xiong Lie paused and continued: "But Xiaofeng, I want to ask you, have you ever thought about it and when will you enter again? market?"

Yang Feng nodded: "Sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, smile and watch the wind and clouds rise, Mount Tai collapsed without being surprised, wait until I reach this level of cultivation, and then go in."

Xiong Lie exclaimed, "Oh my god, that would have to wait until the year of the monkey."

When the three returned home, Hong Tianjiao and Qin Xue were busy making dinner. Yang Feng went back to the room to turn on the computer and entered the stock trading system. Suddenly, he found that the number of shares held in the position was zero, the market value was zero, and the available funds were there.

After hurriedly clicking on a stock market, Yang Feng knew that just one minute before the market closed, his stock opened the limit and let him escape.

Yang Feng was very excited and hurriedly called Xiong Lie. Xiong Lie smiled faintly: "Since the profit has come out, let's wait and see!"

Yang Feng said: "What if the oversold rebounds tomorrow?"

"Then you can only sigh with excitement? You have to be depressed for a while, so it's best to continue to stop. But..." Xiong Lie smiled: "It seems a little bit of inconvenience to others, I can't help but feel a little bit angry."

Yang Feng said fiercely, "I just can't see other people's houses."

At the dinner table, Yang Feng saw that there was only porridge and pickles, and frowned slightly at Hong Tianjiao and Qin Xue: "What's the matter, this food level..."

Hong Tianjiao shrugged: "Don't look at me, I'm just helping the cook."

Qin Xue was carrying the porridge, picking up a piece of pickled vegetables, and shrugging her nose: "It's almost bankrupt. It's good if you stutter and don't get hungry. You still have to choose here."