After leaving No. 2 Middle School and walking onto the street, the bank had stopped operating at that time. However, Huang Panpan happened to have a CCB card, so she could transfer money directly.
I found an ATM and checked my balance, which was more than 23,000.
Su Zelin considered for a while, transferred a total of 20,000, and kept 3,000.
Although the junior high school girl said that she had no use for the money and asked Su Zelin to take it all out, the gangster still felt embarrassed and had to keep some for himself.
When I returned home after transferring the money, my parents had already returned.
"Where have you been all day, little brat?"
Although she promised not to care about Su Zelin anymore, Zhao Lixia couldn't help but nag her son when she saw him coming home so late.
What's more, Su Zelin and Qin Shiqing are in different schools in Lin'an, and they seldom see each other. Su's mother still hopes that the two children can have more contact during the winter vacation, but unfortunately her son is like a wild horse that cannot be tied up.
“Learn about the latest business opportunities.”
Su Zelin chuckled.
I must not let my mother know that I’m going to see Huang Panpan.
Although my mother also likes my junior high school sister, she still prefers Qin Shiqing more.
"Just go online, why are you beating around the bush?"
Zhao Lixia glared fiercely.
It was all her fault that she had promised this kid that she would no longer restrict his freedom if he could earn 100,000 yuan. Now Su Ma regretted it, but it was hard to take it back once she had spoken.
"Mom, I'm hungry, can I eat?"
Su Zelin touched his belly and acted pitiful.
"Eat, eat, eat! Both father and son only know how to eat. Neither of them can help in the kitchen!"
Having said that, after complaining a few words, Zhao Lixia still went into the kitchen to cook. She couldn't really let her son go hungry.
When his wife left, Su Jianjun asked, "Son, do you have a new goal?"
Since persuading Zhao Lixia, Su Jianjun began to trade stocks openly, and the father and son often chat about stock business.
"Dad, it's true. I've picked a few recently. If nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to make money."
Su Zelin smiled.
"Tell me about it!"
Su Jianjun was cheered up.
Although Su Zelin is a rookie, his performance seems to be better than his own. The first stock he bought was the magical stock Shenghai Meilin.
Later, when they talked about stocks, his son was always able to speak very clearly, so Su Jianjun also wanted to consult his opinions.
"Dad, let's talk business!"
"You rascal, you've grown wings, haven't you? You dare to talk business with me!"
Su Jianjun became unhappy when he heard this.
"Forget it, I'll talk to someone else!"
Su Zelin wanted to walk into the room.
"Wait, you speak first!"
Su Jianjun stopped him.
"Dad, I'll tell you about those stocks and analyze why they can make money. If you think they make sense, buy them and give me three-tenths of the money you make!"
“30%!”
Su Jianjun sucked in a breath of cold air and couldn't help cursing, "You're doing this business with no capital, why don't you just go and rob it! Wait, are those stocks unstable, so you don't buy them yourself, but trick me into buying them?"
If it were any other person's son, he would certainly not cheat his father, but it's hard to say about this guy. Su Jianjun thinks he still needs to be on guard.
Su Zelin laughed: "How is that possible, Dad? Of course I will buy it too, and I plan to buy one hundred thousand. Opportunities like this don't come around often. If you miss this one, you don't know when you'll have the next one!"
"Buy more than 100,000, you decide?"
Su Jianjun frowned.
As far as he knew, his son only had about 160,000 yuan.
Moreover, he did not ask his family for living expenses last semester and even bought himself a computer. Considering how lavishly his son spends money, there is probably only about 140,000 yuan left of that money.
Of course he didn't know that Su Zelin's money once increased to 200,000 yuan, and he almost spent it all on opening the store. Then he quickly made it back within a year after the store opened.
Including the two sums of money from Huang Panpan and Ding Lina, the total amount was more than 130,000 yuan, and he planned to throw it all in.
Su Jianjun lowered his head and said nothing. He stroked his chin and began to think rapidly.
The expressions of the father and son when their brains are working at high speed are exactly the same, and they both have the habit of lowering their heads and touching their chins.
Although investing one hundred thousand dollars is not a all-in investment, most of it is still invested.
He originally thought that Su Zelin was just throwing some for fun, but he didn't expect him to bet heavily.
"Sure. Last time I went all in on Sheng Hai Mei Lin. Investing 100,000 is already very conservative!"
“Wouldn’t that be too risky?”
Su Jianjun couldn't help but ask.
"Dad, don't worry. First of all, I have a very accurate view. Not only have I studied it for a long time, but I also received some inside information on the Internet. This time, I also took advantage of Guo Jia's policy. Second, I will not invest all my money in one stock, but in several stocks. I know that eggs should be placed in different baskets. Even if one of them really pulls, it will not lead to a complete loss! Finally, I still have tens of thousands of dollars left. It is not a desperate bet!"
Su Zelin said calmly.
"Sometimes, when we have identified a stock, we must be bold enough to act, but we can diversify our targets and not bet on just one stock, which will minimize the risk. I won't count, as several stocks that we have identified can fall at the same time!"
Su Jianjun nodded slightly.
Even though his son plays big, he is different from those blind gamblers.
He was a little shaken: "Do you think it can really go up?"
Su Zelin chuckled, "Let me put it this way. They either won't rise, or they'll rise sharply. Those stocks are already at their lowest point, and they won't fall much further. But if they rise, it will be a different story. Maybe they can double or triple in value! With such a small price to pay, the expected return is so great, so I think I have to take a gamble!"
Seeing that Su Jianjun was still hesitating, Su Zelin chuckled and said, "Dad, whether you buy it or not, I'm going to buy it anyway, and the sooner you enter the market, the better. If you're late, you can only drink some soup at most like Sheng Hai Meilin last time, and you can't eat any meat!"
When this was mentioned, Su Jianjun felt a dull pain in his heart.
Although it cannot be said that he completely missed out on Shenghai Meilin, Su Jianjun did enter the market too late at that time and made limited profits, unlike his son who invested early and a lot and made a lot of money.
I have worked so hard in business for so long, but I only have a few hundred thousand yuan in savings.
This kid won the lottery, but if he bought a Shenghai Meilin, it would cost him almost a third of my savings that I had worked hard for over the years.
Su Jianjun felt psychologically unbalanced when he thought of this.
If he wins again this time and the money increases two or three times, wouldn't it be almost as much as my savings
What will be my authority in front of him then
No, absolutely not!
Thinking of this, Su Jianjun gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"Tell me about it first, I want to see if these stocks are really that good!"
Su Zelin knew that he was already attracted to her, but although his father was also extravagant, he was still not as good as himself, or to be more precise, he was more stable.
Even in my previous life, I was more extravagant than my father. What's more, after my rebirth, my foresight is a bug. It's okay to be a little extravagant.
"I can't tell you first, Sancheng!"
Su Zelin put forward conditions again.
"You are running a business with no capital, how can you take such a huge profit? 10%!"
Su Jianjun was naturally unhappy and immediately chopped him with his knife.
In fact, Su Zelin also asked for a high price and paid it back when it landed.
Taking 30% of the profit from a business with no capital investment is really too cruel. My dad will never agree to that.
"Then 25% is right, Dad. Times have changed. Ideas are valuable!"
Continue to negotiate and bargain.
"NoNONO, no matter how good your idea is, I'm the one paying for it and I'm the one taking the risk. I can only give you 15% at most!"
Su Jianjun was determined and refused to retreat even a single step.
"How about this, Dad, let's sign a bet agreement. If you lose, I will compensate you for any loss. If you win, but only make less than double, I won't take a penny! If you make more than double, you have to give me 10%, and if you make more than triple, my share will become 20%. What do you think?"
Su Zelin calmly proposed a unique way of taking commissions.
Su Jianjun had never heard of such a thing as a bet agreement, but he thought it was quite new and made sense.
If there is a real loss, it would be hard to let this guy pay for it.
But if you earn less, you don't have to give him a penny.
If he can earn more than double, giving him 10% is not too much.
If I can really earn twice as much, I'll be very rich. I'll be happy to give him 20%!
Thinking of this, Su Jianjun nodded: "Okay, it's a deal!"
"It's hard to catch up with him!"
A smile appeared on Su Zelin's face.
He knew he could convince his father.
Su Jianjun and I both like to spend time together, otherwise we wouldn't have given up our iron rice bowl at the steel mill so early to go into business.
If there is a good opportunity in the stock market, he will definitely follow it.
Moreover, Su Zelin was sure that his father’s investment would definitely not be less than his own.
How can it be possible that my son invests 100,000 yuan while I only have 20,000 or 30,000 yuan to play around with
The bastard lowered his voice and said, "Dad, have you noticed the recent financial news about the B-share market? The China Securities Regulatory Commission and the foreign exchange management department are planning to reopen the B-share market. Then domestic investors will be able to buy and sell B-shares!"
"I noticed that, too!"
Su Jianjun nodded. "However, B shares have not become popular since their birth in 1992. With the development of H-share and N-share companies going public overseas, B shares have become less functional in raising foreign capital and have been declining. They are almost sinking over the years. The government has tried to support them, but they have not had much effect. Are you sure that the B-share market can be restarted this time?"
The reason why B shares are almost ignored is that they were originally established to target overseas individual or institutional investors and are traded in foreign currencies. Even though domestic investors later had the opportunity to invest in B shares, the B share market is very niche compared to the A shares, which have a larger market, better liquidity and convenience.
How niche is it? The B-share market was established in 1992, and until Su Zelin was reborn, the number of investors was only a pitiful few million households. Compared with the A-share market with more than 160 million households, it is not even a fraction of it.
The word "lukewarm" is no longer an accurate description; it is simply lifeless. It has not performed well since its launch. No wonder Su Jianjun would be skeptical.
"That's different. Although Guo Jia supported B shares in the past, they were all small-scale and there were too few favorable policies to be called an east wind. This time, opening up to domestic investors to buy is a major policy. And you often watch the news. Recently, the leaders have emphasized the importance of the B-share market more than ever before, and the news is more frequent than ever before. Guo Jia's attitude is very clear. We must do a good job in the B-share market. This is an east wind that will greatly stimulate the enthusiasm of investors!"
"Of course, many people still doubt whether the B-share market can be developed. After all, after so many years, there is still no improvement, so many investors are waiting and watching!"
"At this time, you have to enter the market early. If you are like others, holding the idea of waiting and watching first, and then getting involved in the B-share market when things are going well, by then others will have already rushed in, and we will just be left with nothing!"
"Based on the inside information I received and my personal predictions, there are a few B shares that are likely to benefit the most from the support policies that Guo Jia may launch. I plan to buy those!"
"The first one is..."
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Su Zelin spoke eloquently and analyzed in detail why several B-share stocks had the largest increases, with clear evidence.
Su Jianjun nodded repeatedly after hearing this.
I have to admit that my son sees things farther and more clearly than I do.
I have seen news that the B-share market will soon be open to domestic investors, but I cannot predict what specific policies Guo Jia will have and which stocks will benefit the most.
My son has taken all these into consideration.
His plan to invest in B shares this time is not out of blind confidence.
Su Jianjun asked tentatively: "According to what you said, the B-share market situation will be very good?"
"No, you're wrong, Dad!"
Su Zelin shook his head: "I am not optimistic about the B-share market. It is too niche, and its biggest advantage in raising foreign capital is irreplaceable. In my opinion, even if Guo Jia supports it, it still won't be able to succeed."
Even more than ten years later, the B-share market was still deserted and depressed, with only a handful of investors.
"Then why do you still plan to vote?"
Su Jianjun was puzzled.
"Dad, although the B-share market is not doing well, this wave of Guo Jia's policies will give it a brief resurgence, showing a brief false vitality. For us, this is enough! Not every stock can make money like Shenghai Meilin, so the stock price is soaring."
"To some extent, stocks can indeed be regarded as gambling, but if you want to win huge profits in the stock market, sometimes you have to take a gamble!"
"You mean, we should take advantage of the B-share market's last gasp, enter the market to make some money, and then quickly withdraw!"
Su Jianjun took a deep breath and understood what Su Zelin meant.
"That's right. This should be the last madness of the B-share market. If it still can't take off despite Guo Jia's strong support, investors will completely lose confidence. There will never be such a good opportunity in this market again!"
Su Zelin shrugged: "Dad, that's all I have to say. It's up to you whether you want to invest or not. Anyway, I plan to go in and eat a few pieces of meat and leave!"
Su Jianjun fell into deep thought again.
For him, the most ideal investment is stocks of companies with good financial reports, prosperity and unlimited potential.
However, the B-share market is about to face a short and false prosperity, which has a great impact on his investment philosophy, and it will take some time to accept it.
"Let me think about it first, I'll talk to you later!"
"Okay, Dad, think about it first, but you have to make a decision as soon as possible. If you want to invest, do it as soon as possible. Don't miss the best opportunity to enter the market!"
Su Zelin didn't say anything more and walked into the room, leaving Su Jianjun to digest it on his own.
Not long after, dinner was ready.
Su Jianjun didn't say a word during the meal, which made Zhao Lixia feel a little strange.
My husband is not a dull and quiet person. He usually never stops talking during breakfast. But today he was so unusual. I don’t know what the father and son were talking about outside the living room just now.
Of course, Su Jianjun and Su Zelin would not take the initiative to talk to her about this matter.
Although Zhao Lixia now allows the two to trade in stocks, the investment is so huge, and it is a fake gambling stock. According to Su Ma's concept, she will definitely not support it, so some things still have to be hidden from her.
Su Jianjun made the decision without thinking too long.
After dinner, Zhao Lixia went to take a shower. The father and son smoked in the courtyard. Su Jianjun said, "Okay, I'll just throw some in for fun."
This answer was within Su Zelin's expectations.
"Haha, Dad, you made a wise decision. You'd be a fool not to make this money!"
Su Zelin remembered something again and spoke vigilantly.
"Dad, you're not going to say you're just investing some money for fun, but actually invest a few hundred thousand dollars, and then just give me a commission to be perfunctory, right?"
"How is that possible? Am I that kind of person? Besides, with your IQ, can I fool you?"
Su Jianjun spoke righteously.
"I can't cheat you, but to be on the safe side, I'll still have to check your bank card and stock account closings. That way, no one has any objections, right, Dad?"
Su Zelin said with a smile.
Su Jianjun was so angry that his thoughts were seen through.
Having a son who is too smart may not necessarily be a good thing.
This kid is as smart as a ghost and won't suffer any loss.
It would be fine if you were just doing a business with no capital, but you didn't even give me a chance to take advantage of any loophole.
If I had known, I would have found opportunities to smoke more when he was still young...
"Uncle, Zelin, have you eaten?"
The father and son were chatting when Qin Shiqing came over from next door.
"I've eaten. How about you, Shiqing?"
When he saw Qin Shiqing, Su Jianjun took the initiative to throw away the cigarette in his hand and gave Su Zelin a wink.
Su Zelin had no choice but to put out the cigarette. Qin Shiqing had always been very strict about his smoking, and if she ran into him, she would definitely take advantage of him.
But before he put it out, he took a few deep puffs. There was still most of the cigarette left, which he couldn't waste.
“I just finished eating too!”
As she spoke, her eyes drifted towards Su Zelin.
Su Jianjun knew at a glance that the girl next door had something to say to his son.
Moreover, since Qin Shiqing came, Su Jianjun didn't plan to stay there and had to give the two of them space to spend time together.
So he laughed and said, "Shiqing, you guys take your time chatting, the TV series is about to start, your aunt Su and I will go watch it first, and then come in for tea."
"Okay, uncle!"
As Su Jianjun walked into the house, he had other thoughts in his mind.
This last burst of growth in the B-share market is indeed an opportunity to make a fortune.
Lao Qin also trades stocks. Maybe I should talk to him and let him make some money.
By then, Lao Qin and Su Fen will make money and they will be happy, and it will be easier for Ze Lin and Shi Qing to succeed.
That’s right, do it!
Qin Shiqing spoke again and got straight to the point: "Zelin, many high school classmates are back from winter vacation. Several class leaders discussed it and said they wanted to take this opportunity to organize a party. Let's go together then."
"Classmates reunion..."
During the winter break of freshman year, almost all college freshmen go home and do this.
After all, we have just entered college not long ago, and the friendship we made in high school has not faded yet. Besides, we can also talk about interesting things we have experienced in college.
Actually, this thing is a bit boring.
It's called a party, but when people get there, they are basically divided into small groups. Those who got along well with each other in high school go their own way. Of course, there will be interaction with others, but not too much.
In his previous life, Su Zelin had participated in various class reunions, including elementary school, junior high school, high school and university reunions, but in the end they all evolved into disguised gatherings of small groups.
Take a college reunion for example. I would go there and drink and chat with the other five nerds from 302, and then find another place to hang out after it’s over.
As for other people, they just said hello and toasted each other with drinks. This was when Hunzi had a good relationship with everyone in his college class in his previous life.
In the previous life, the Finance Management class was not harmonious, and the classmates were even more divided into factions. No one was having fun, and later Luo Xi simply stopped organizing it. After more than ten years of graduation, they only got together twice in total, and one of them was just because of the school anniversary.
Of course, the atmosphere in the financial management class has been improved in this life, and it should be very different after graduation.
"It was Zhao Mingxuan who initiated it, right?"
Su Zelin asked casually.
When I was in college, the organizers of class reunions were usually the class leaders and those who had the best grades in the colleges and universities, and they could take this opportunity to show off.
It’s different after entering society. The initiators become the people who can make the most money and are the most powerful. Some of them who become bosses even directly cover all expenses just for face.
Zhao Mingxuan likes to be in the limelight, so he will definitely take the lead in organizing a class reunion.
"Yes."
Qin Shiqing did not deny it either.
Given Su Zelin's intelligence, this matter could not be hidden from him.
"Actually, Zhao Mingxuan isn't that..."
Knowing that Su Zelin and Zhao Mingxuan were not on good terms, Qin Shiqing was afraid that her childhood sweetheart would not participate, so she planned to persuade him.
However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Su Zelin: "Okay, I'll go."
In his previous life, he might have hated Zhao Mingxuan.
But now I feel that’s just the way it is.
As the class monitor, the honor of the class is his most firm stance. He really hates people like himself who are at the bottom of the class in terms of academic performance, fight, smoke, climb walls, and do all kinds of evil things.
Considering Qin Shiqing's relationship, it is normal that there is discord.
Qin Shiqing was a little confused by the gangster's ready agreement.
Since graduating from high school, Ze Lin's attitude towards Zhao Mingxuan seems to have changed.
We can’t be called friends, but at least we’re not enemies.
By the way, at the farewell party, when Ze Lin said goodbye to Zhao Mingxuan, he kissed him.
That must have been Zelin’s first kiss.
Thinking of this, the girl became unhappy.
Well, it seems that Zhao Mingxuan is really a little annoying.
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