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Lao Hou took another puff of smoke and said that the next day when the female worker was on duty, he found that the foreman’s head was bandaged and his right arm was broken. When he saw the female worker, he bent over again and again. The female worker was dizzy and at a loss when she was on duty, a car stopped outside the factory. The driver was in the car.


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Zhang Jun didn’t lie until he heard this. You said it was Fang Jie Wang Jun. Come on.
Lao Hou nodded and went on to say that Fang Xia worked hard in this factory for half a year. During this period, she followed Wang Junlai to run insurance and make stocks, which was a great success. Finally, she quit the job as a car stopper and became a semi-amateur and semi-professional stockholder.
Zhang Jun asked Fang Jie curiously how much money she had invested in the stock market.
Old Hou laughed after listening to it for a long time before Wang Junlai lent her 50 thousand, and she had collected 50 thousand
Then how much money does she have now? Zhang Jun is more curious
There are no fewer people in the big room than this, said the old Hou, stretching his thumb and forefinger
Zhang Jun Bai Laohou means that he can do 80,000 when he secretly thinks about it.
Looking at a daze, Zhang Jun Lao Hou smiled and said that there is a way where there is a will.
After a full meal, the two men slowly swayed the restaurant. Today, there were more cloudy clouds, and some sunlight was blocked. Some of the air was wet, so it was not very hot.
When they returned to the big room, it was past Yishi, and a staff member was cleaning the room. When they saw the two of them coming back, they let go of their work and said that they had all gone before you came back.
Two people nodded and said nothing, then they sat in their chairs and looked at the Japanese market. Today, the market can be magnificent, and after the morning low, there are waves of rising sky, the highest point, the daily limit, and dozens of people. Zhang Jun saw that he had sold steel stocks in the morning, and he was even more annoyed in his heart. He drank up the half-jar of tea before he turned back. Hou Ge said, you see, my steel stocks have been sold at the lowest price today, and people have daily limit.
The benefits are all good, said the old Hou
The two men sat in the house for a while and felt that there was no one in Yili before they got up and walked upstairs. At this time, a cleaner in the hall was cleaning up, which made the hall more deserted.
Back home, Zhang Jun plunged into bed and fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up, it was already after midnight. He rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand and hit the desk lamp. He found a jar of white water on the desktop and poured it in.
He rubbed his temples with his hands and tried to wake himself up. He rubbed his head and suddenly he stretched out his thumb and forefinger.
one hundred thousand
In Zhang Jun’s view, this figure is different from astronomical figures. He sits in bed and thinks quietly and fantasizes that he should seize every opportunity to catch big fish in the stock market. He fantasizes that one day he will have 100 thousand yuan and one million yuan.
Didi
A few words interrupted his dream, and he turned around from the bottom to a few missed words to show the three words Yang Jiahui.
Zhang Jun said that he was half lying in bed again. At this moment, he suddenly thought of a question: Is Yang Jiahui also 100,000? She just walked out of school. It is simply incredible that a student who just walked out of school can have 100,000.
He tossed and turned to sleep, and his mind kept showing two figures. One was Fang Xia, and the other was Yang Jiahui. She succeeded. He knew that every time people were cornered, they would generate great energy. In ancient times, Xiang Yu was able to become famous in last stand, and today many people have achieved great success after their posts. They are also last stand. They also succeeded through their own efforts. Zhang Jun decided to be a successful investor.
When he thought of Yang Jiahui, she was really beautiful that day, laughing at her provocative and sophisticated style, which made Zhang Jun admire her deeply, but her family funds made him puzzled and fell asleep unconsciously.
In his sleep, Zhang Jun was awakened by a crisp bird call. He looked up at the window. At this time, the sky was a fish-belly grey, and the sun was hiding somewhere.
Mother came over from the kitchen and looked at Zhang Jun and asked where she got drunk yesterday.
Old Hou Zhang Jun said and dressed together.
Mother helped to fold it and was looked at in a daze. Zhang Jun asked a man named Yang Jiahui to make a few calls, you know?
know
What does she do?
Looking at his mother’s heart, Zhang Jun hesitated for a long time before saying he was a friend.
Mother didn’t ask any more questions because she knew her son. She knew that it was inconvenient to talk now, so she didn’t ask.
At breakfast, my father looked at Zhang Jun. Hehe, I was happy. My mother was curious and asked what I was happy about.
Bring this Yang Jiahui here in a few days. We also have to see that it’s not my father who speaks with dignity.
Mother just asked Zhang Jun if she was a girlfriend.
It’s okay, Zhang Jun. This sentence is very small. I’m afraid I can hear it
Zhang Jun put bowls and chopsticks and asked his father, Dad, did you say that a woman earned hundreds of letters from hundreds of thousands in a few years?
Yang Jiahui’s father asked.

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