dream pocket

Gejialou is located on the edge of the suburbs, it looks deserted, but in fact there is a constant flow of tourists. The reason is that when you enter the suburbs, you turn a road and go up the mountain. There is Beishan Temple in the middle of the mountain. When you look at it in the morning and dusk, the mist is clear, and it is very Buddhist. atmosphere.

There was a scandal at Beishan Temple last year, and Monk Hua was arrested for adultery. Now that time has passed, most people in Tianhai have forgotten about it and went to the temple to worship the gods and pray for the gods. Piety, don't care about the filth in the world.

Many people who pass by Gejialou up and down the mountain will come in to have a full meal when they have a meal. This is the most famous restaurant in the vicinity.

An ordinary restaurant with good business, Tang Xin and his party came to the private room, and they didn't bother to look at the ordinary decoration here, it was neither elegant nor extravagant.

After randomly ordering a table of dishes, Tang Xin really admired Dong Fucai and Bai Yeyu.

The two of them obviously had something hidden in their hearts, and during the time of driving, they just talked and chatted without mentioning business.

If you don't mention it, it's in your arms.

Boil Tieguanyin, sit around a big round dinner table, and three people sit apart to form three points. If you use a ruler to measure the distance, it is comparable to an equilateral triangle.

"Tang Xin, you made 7000 million without saying a word, I know you like straightforward people, straight to the point, there is someone behind you, and not just one, can create such a miracle, the value of the team behind you is unparalleled, I am very curious, Why did you withdraw from the futures market?"

Dong Fu touched the warm teacup with his fingertips, and looked at Tang Xin with a smile on his face.

How long do you think he can hold it?

Tang Xin said frankly: "This is the same thinking as ordinary people. When I first went in, I was extremely daring. If I lost money, I would pay the tuition fee. If I really make money, I want to put it in my pocket to keep warm. The financial market is so exciting, my heart I can't stand it, so I'd better withdraw first and take it easy."

Dong Fucai and Bai Yeyu looked at each other and smiled.

He still hasn't changed!

Tang Xin who talked to him last time, and Tang Xin who is talking to him now, at least his net worth has soared dozens of times.

But he didn't change his attitude towards people because of wealth, which is commendable.

Bai Yeyu stared at Tang Xin and said with a smile: "Take it easy, I'm afraid not. Is it necessary to cancel even the capital account? It looks like you don't plan to invest in futures anymore."

Tang Xin snapped his fingers, pointed at Bai Yeyu, nodded and said, "Hey! You're right, I don't plan to invest in futures personally anymore!"

Upon hearing this, Dong Fucai asked tentatively, "Then you want to invest in futures in the name of an institution?"

"It's hard to say. Anyway, I have no plan to go back in the near future. I said take it easy. It's true, not a word game."

As soon as Tang Xin finished speaking, Dong Fu immediately said again: "In this case, the team behind you can be transferred to me, and the salary is not a problem. In addition, as long as the team serves me, I will give you another 500 million per year."

"U.S. dollars?"

"RMB!"

Dong Fu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He now knows that he can't recruit Tang Xin, but it's not bad to make friends for mutual benefit.

A team that Tang Xin can create a financial myth in less than half a year, of course he is eager for it.

This team has been "mythologized" by Tang Xin.

A team without risk pressure can always create myths as long as it has strong business capabilities.

In the category of top elites, mentality is more important than ability.

If you can't withstand the pressure and collapse, you will fall short in a single thought.

Tang Xin put away the dishes in front of him, put away his relaxed and joking expression, and said solemnly: "Dong Fucai, you should know that there is no eternal myth in the financial market. Those who become famous in World War I are as numerous as stars, and those who stand tall are rare. Ross Bull? Where is the Quantum Fund now? Is Buffett a stock god? He entered the market with a high profile in 08, and his $280 billion bottom-buying was cut off in half. Even if he is a god, he also made mistakes.”

These words, like a slap in the face, made Dong Fucai wake up.

He had to admit that after he heard Tang Xin's wealth miracle, he didn't pay homage like ordinary people, but calmed down. He deduced that there was a team behind Tang Xin.

But he still fell into a demon, and he wanted to recruit this team.

Tang Xin has delisted and will not get involved in the futures market in the short term.

Dong Fucai believes that there is little resistance to getting this team.

After thinking about it, he still lost his mind a little.

He understood what Tang Xin said, but it was just said from Tang Xin's mouth, which gave him a sudden enlightenment.

"This team, if you want it, I really can't give it to you. Since you know that I make money by speculating in futures, you must also know that my sister-in-law invests abroad, understand?"

Tang Xin added a sentence.

Dong Fu is a free and easy person, since Tang Xin said so, he is not entangled.

There is no shortage of talents in the world, as long as you hire a few Bole.

There was silence in the room for a while, the delicious dishes were served by the waiter one by one, and the three of them ate slowly.

"I'm curious about one thing. How do you know that I make money by speculating in futures? Do you know such details?"

Tang Xin put down his chopsticks and looked at Dong Fucai suspiciously.

Futures companies are supposed to keep confidentiality for clients.

Sometimes the law cannot be trusted, let alone industry regulations.

Dong Fucai said lightly: "The futures company you go to open an account with is my friend's."

This makes sense.

You guys are really useless except for your family background, each of you has your own career, which is great.

Eating is ordinary eating.

All three of them are sensible people, and they will not regard eating as a way to enhance their relationship.

Now with Tang Xin, the friendship between gentlemen is like water.

The atmosphere is not warm, chatting casually.

"Tang Xin, you have funds in your hands now, what are you going to do?"

Bai Yeyu was really curious.

Tang Xin was full and smoked a cigarette, and he didn't hide anything, he said casually: "Open a venture capital company, just mess around."

"Stupid? Hehe, you've earned 7000 million yuan in less than a year, and you take me along too. If you start a company, can I become a shareholder?"

Bai Yeyu stared at Tang Xin intently, as if he was joking.

Tang Xin observed him for a while, then shook his head and said, "I have a small family and a small business, and I can't bear to respect the gods. When my business is similar to that of Fengya Group, we will cooperate again, it will be the same."

Bai Yeyu sighed in disappointment.

He has self-knowledge, and he exchanged positions with Tang Xin, and he must feel that he is not familiar enough to work together.

His investment is a trivial matter, but to Tang Xin, it is the lifeblood of his foundation.

Private venture capital companies have always kept a lot of information secret.

It was an ordinary dinner, no one suggested to go to Fenghua Xueyue after the meal, so they walked out of the restaurant tacitly, and Tang Xin took a taxi to go home.

On the way back, Bai Yeyu suddenly turned around and asked Dong Fucai who was concentrating on driving: "Brother Dong, do you still think that he has to work hard for half his life to make a difference?"

Dong Fucai rarely misses people.

At least among the people he despises in the Young Masters Club, there is still no one who soars into the sky to attract attention.

The core members of Fengya Group are all doing their best.

Only this Tang Xin who came out of nowhere and came into sight really made Dong Fu feel as if he had been surprised.

"Heh, I'm also very curious about how he will develop. I'm not making a conclusion this time. Let's wait and see."

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Tang Xin returned home, and it didn't take long to eat. The key was that the journey took too long.

The door of the parents' bedroom was ajar, Tang Xin walked over and gently pushed it open, and saw Tang Bin and Xie Wanling lying on the bed early, the couple leaning against the head of the bed and whispering.

"What national affairs are we discussing?"

Xie Wanling waved to Tang Xin and drove him away.

Both husband and wife are a little ashamed.

Discuss what?

Discuss how to spend the money.

After thinking about it, I have no idea.

Buy this and that and wear gold and silver?

Xie Wanling is not keen on the image of jewels.

After the excitement passed, the couple are at a loss now.

This is also human nature.

Most people who have a sudden windfall do not know how to spend it properly.

Food, clothing and housing.

In the end, it was decided that the family would buy a car for Tang Bin.

This is also the consumption that most obviously improves living conditions.

Others, I can't think of it yet.

Tang Xin returned to his room obediently, the door was locked, the windows were closed, and the curtains were tightly stitched.

He took off his clothes, put on a pair of big pants and sat beside the bed with an extremely solemn expression.

This pocket on the stomach.

The near future will be a powder keg.

Even if Tang Xin doesn't live in the university.

What about military training? The restlessness of the <period is tormenting the dead!

Tang Xin let out a long sigh, and took out a prop that he regarded as taboo from his pocket.

Book the future diary: what is written on it will definitely become a reality.

It is regarded as a taboo by Tang Xin for many reasons, the most important point is that it is easy to write, and if it is not well thought out, it may cause unimaginable consequences.

Props have no good and evil and self-awareness.

Just to make sure it works.

If Tang Xin wrote down asking for money, would he want cash or bank deposit?

A huge amount of cash appeared under the bed, and the wish came true.

But the question also arises, is this money newly produced or the original in the world?Who can be sure that it didn't disappear from the cash drawer of a nearby bank?

Want bank deposits?Check the account, it has increased, and it is a huge sum.

The problem is, if Tang Xin withdraws the money, no one doubts the loss of the bank?

Tang Xin regards this kind of props that only achieve the purpose and cannot ensure that there will be no chain reaction, as a taboo.

A small trouble is very likely to cause a series of big problems. Tang Xin does not want his impulsiveness to be overwhelmed. In the end, even if he survives, he may turn all enemies into walking dead, and even enslave all human beings. Then, in such a world, he himself Even living is no different from dying.

But Du Li's incident will not have contact with the outside world, Tang Xin is willing to take the risk and give it a try.

The pocket can be removed from his stomach after 5 minutes on the scheduled future ri note.

5 minutes.

Minutes and seconds seem like years.

Tang Xin's heart was pounding, and after 5 minutes, he tremblingly stroked his pocket, picked it up lightly, and his eyebrows twitched.

Take it off!

Breathe out long.

My happiness is back!

However, he frowned again.

Pockets are not things that will recognize the owner in mythology.

Obviously it cannot fall into the hands of others.

It is too dangerous to store away from the body.

The whole person suddenly became contradictory again.

When you can't take it off yourself, you want it to come off.

Now that his wish has been fulfilled, new troubles follow.

A flash of light.

Tang Xin opened the diary of scheduled future days and wrote down what he was thinking.

Another long 5 minutes passed.

Tang Xin opened his eyes and looked, beaming with joy.

The pocket was wrapped around his left arm, clinging to the skin. At first glance, it looked like a piece of white cloth wrapped around a wide arm, and when you touched it, it was no different from skin.

Another fulfillment condition: only Tang Xin can open the pocket.

With the inward pocket opening, Tang Xin tried to take out props from inside, and it was okay, but it was a bit difficult to take out large items.

In the eyes of outsiders, Tang Xin's left forearm seems to have been painted with a layer of white paint.

This appearance is very abrupt and has a weird visual sense.

Cover up with a tattoo.

Tang Xin was still frowning.

tattoo?

tattoo what?

Downhill tiger?Martial Law?Angel devil?Cross Jesus?Golden Lotus Buddha?

These are not non-mainstream, they are completely mainstream.

Another flash of inspiration.

Why did you forget about your design?

A cosmic star map is tattooed on the left arm, and the white se can be concealed by embellishing the pattern. If it is really a dragon, tiger and ghost, it is not easy to render the white se.

Do as soon as you think of it, and write down your thoughts on the scheduled future diary.

5 minutes.

Tang Xin looked at the tattoo that appeared on his left arm out of thin air, just like the picture he saw when he went into space on his home spaceship, the stars were shining and dazzling, and the white color of the pocket also blended into the gorgeous picture of the Milky Way.

Touch it with your hand, there is no abnormal feeling where the pocket is, and no one else can open the gap, only you can, which has been integrated with his nervous reaction.

Putting away the props, Tang Xin lay on the bed with a smile on his face.

He wanted to turn the pocket directly into a ring, necklace or something that was easier to carry.

just worry.

Wrapped around the arm now, it's barely a pocket.

It's hard to say if it becomes a ring or not a pocket.

If you can't change back, it's too late to cry.

If you have an extra tattoo, you won't be able to hide it.

Think of it as the curtain call of high school life.