Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

"Please note that tomorrow is the last weekend of March, don't forget to set your watch back to daylight saving time, otherwise the pick-up time will be wrong. If you don't pick up (me), you will be punished, hehe..." Du Lan Frightened, he hung up the phone.

Back in the computer room, Dong Qiangqiang first printed out the course schedules for the next semester and CFA, then borrowed as many textbooks as possible, and took the books that could only be borrowed for a short period of time to the copy shop next to the teaching building to copy the entire book. , and waited until he returned to the library before starting to update the content of the official website of Chan Chan.

He first briefly listed the investment income of Buchan in 2002 as requested by Duanmu, and at the same time released a trial version of the first investment report in 2003. He also added the background introductions of the two newly signed clients and him and Duanmu into the corresponding sections. The content of the website suddenly became fuller.

In the past, he always felt that the company introduction he wrote read like the self-promotion of a scam company. Now that he has achieved humble results and has rare customers, the company introduction no longer reads like a scam company. It seems that everything is... Everything is moving in a good direction, and everything seems to be going smoothly and smoothly.

Perhaps it was the sense of accomplishment that greatly satisfied his vanity. He suddenly developed a strong motivation to learn. Driven by this force, he decided to continue studying Duanmu's new stock picks that he had not yet fully understood in Hamburg. software.

He tried to adjust different parameter factors based on his guesses, and made a list of the same stocks selected under different factors. Just as he was about to do more detailed screening, the landlord's phone rang unexpectedly.

"Hey, Dong, I have some bad news for you. All the bait you put out has disappeared, but I didn't see the wild boar."

Hearing the news, Dong Qiangqiang was both happy and melancholy at the same time. The happy thing was that before making the meatballs, he was really worried that his skills were rusty, but now he found that his skills were still there. The sad thing was that although the wild boar in Nande also recognized him, why didn't he get drunk? Woolen cloth? Could it be that the wild boar here has a good drinking capacity?

Most of the things he had to do today were done. Dong Qiangqiang was worried that the landlord would do something strange by himself, so he decided to go home and take a look at the scene first.

When he entered the library at noon, the sun was still shining brightly. When he left the library, it was already dark, and the sky was filled with a delicate pink and purple sunset.

When he drove home down the hillside, the people celebrating Easter were still there, but the people's clothing and movements were different from what he had seen in the city during the day: many people dressed in angel costumes holding candles Wandering and singing in the community, Dong Qiangqiang's first impression was that the scene was a bit scary. There were also people running holding Easter mascots such as torches, eggs, and rabbits symbolizing life. However, the singing and running people were somehow the same. Give way to the main road leading to the top of the hillside.

Dong Qiangqiang was just wondering why everyone didn't play on the wider main road when he saw several large fireballs suddenly shooting out from high on the hillside. Only when the big fireballs rushed past Dong Qiangqiang from high places with the sound of wind and roaring did he realize that The fireballs were actually several wooden barrels ignited by fire. These fireballs were like meteorites that had just passed through the atmosphere and fell into the world. They clearly illuminated the main road, the buildings and vegetation on both sides of the road.

He watched the fireball roll down the hillside, when colorful fireworks suddenly exploded above his head. The singers and runners all stopped and stood, looking up at the fireworks in the night sky. Dong Qiangqiang saw someone clasping their hands together to make a wish, and he felt the same way. I also made the Easter wish of "study hard and graduate soon".

When he got home, the landlord couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm and comforted him that it was okay not to catch him. After all, hunters had returned empty-handed several times. Dong Qiangqiang was only a student, so it was normal for him not to know how to hunt.

Dong Qiangqiang didn't feel any shame, but he was surprised. After obtaining the landlord's consent, he took the "radar" to check the situation of the bait location.

Indeed, as the landlord said, no trace of the bait was left after being eaten, which meant that wild boars liked to eat what he made. But since they liked to eat, why didn't he or the landlord see the drunken wild boar?

"Radar" has been very quiet, constantly sniffing on the ground, and occasionally making yelping sounds to show its goodwill, but without any warning roars. Dong Qiangqiang judged that the wild boar should not be near the woods. He carefully checked the surroundings and found only a few scattered hoofprints left on the fresh soil. The hoofprints should be those of wild boars. The hoofprints were of different shades, indicating that wild boars most likely reacted to vodka, but why could they run away? What's up? Could it be that the alcohol has evaporated? Or does this wild boar have a higher alcohol tolerance?

As he was walking, he suddenly felt something hit him under his feet. He slowly moved his feet and dug out the thing that hit him from the soft soil with his toes.

It's a horse chestnut with an intact shell.

There were a lot of horse chestnuts that fell on the ground in autumn and winter last year. Some of them had their shells opened and then rotted after the winter. Some of them had not opened their shells, but they were still well preserved after the whole winter.

Dong Qiangqiang picked up the horse chestnuts and raised them in front of his eyes. The fine hairs on the shells swayed in the wind. He couldn't help but think of that encounter. Suddenly, he had an idea and started to pick up intact horse chestnuts in the nearby soil.

"Radar" was confused at first, but later realized that Dong Qiangqiang needed horse chestnuts, and helped to dig them. One man and one dog picked up a large basket of well-preserved horse chestnuts and returned to the kitchen.

Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang had not found the wild boar, the landlord wanted to comfort him a few more words, but instead of looking sad, he was happy. I didn't know what was going on with the child, so he made up his mind to continue looking for hunters after Easter. To help, if there are not enough hunters in Trier, just pay to hire them from the nearby city or county.

Dong Qiangqiang asked the landlord if he could try a few more times, and the landlord said of course.

Seeing that it was completely dark outside, Dong Qiangqiang felt that even if he made new bait and put it out tonight, it would be meaningless. He couldn't stay by the bait all night, so he might as well get up early the next day.

He had a strange dream at night: he stood alone in an empty pond and looked up outside the pit. On the edge of the pond, the landlord was smiling at him, and Du Lan, Lao Bai, Tong Lele, Lu Wei and other people he knew were also smiling at him. Everyone was laughing at him, except for the people who were laughing at him, "Radar" was also laughing, the poultry were also laughing, and even the wild boar that he had never seen before laughed.

At the moment when he felt extremely confused, he woke up from his dream and heard his cell phone ringing wildly.

The cell phone showed that he had a missed call from Zheng Chunhua, but the caller was Lao Bai.

"What's the matter?" Dong Qiangqiang rubbed his eyes and glanced at the clock on the wall, "Have you returned to Trier? So soon?"

"Come to Paris, now, quickly." Lao Bai said and hung up the phone.

Dong Qiangqiang opened the curtains, and it was dark outside the window. It was still night. (End of chapter)