Gao Wu: I can see future news

Get the stock account, it's already noon.

Breakfast was late, Zhou Xiaojun was not hungry, he had nothing to do for the time being, and went to the shop opened by his parents nearby.

His parents opened a shop that wholesale house decoration materials, and it was difficult to do it at the beginning, but it slowly got better and developed a group of stable customers.

There was no business in the store at noon, his mother Li Fang was counting the goods, and his father Zhou Minghai was sitting in front of the cash register, staring at the computer screen.

Zhou Xiaojun didn't need to guess to know that his father must be looking at something related to stocks now.

At this time, the stock market closed at noon.

"Mom."

Zhou Xiaojun greeted his mother with a smile, "Do you want to help?"

Li Fang turned around, and the face that was originally stiff burst into a smile after seeing his son, "Xiaojun is here?" It's almost done, no need to help, you go and sit next to you. When

the words fell, she looked at Zhou Minghai, who was still staring at the computer screen behind the cash register, and said loudly with dissatisfaction: "Zhou Minghai, what are you still sitting there doing stupidly?" Didn't see your son coming?

"Do you still need to study those stocks of yours?" After more than ten years of research, in the end, did you earn a penny?

"I really regret that I promised to let you enter the stock market more than ten years ago."

"The principal of one million a decade ago, now there are less than 200,000 left!"

The more Li Fang spoke, the more angry he became.

And Zhou Xiaojun was also stunned, "Less than 200,000? But

he remembers that before he went to jail ten months ago, he glanced at his father's stock account, and the money in the account was still over 200,000.

It seems that in less than a year, his father lost tens of thousands of dollars.

His dad is really a veritable 'senior old leek'.

"Luckily, my mother is here."

Zhou Xiaojun knows:

Over the years, because his mother has controlled the family's financial power, his father has no way to put additional money into the stock market to replenish his position, and he has been playing back and forth with the principal of more than ten years.

"In front of my son, can you save me some face?"

Zhou Minghai left the cash register with some displeasure and said breathlessly.

"What face do you have?"

Li Fang gave him a blank look, but his tone was much better:

"Forget it, I also want to open it... Play if you want, I won't give you another penny to increase the position anyway.

"The money in your account, I'll be lost."

"You talk to your son, I'll come back after counting these goods."

Li Fang continued to be busy.

Zhou Xiaojun and his father sat around the tea table drinking tea, Zhou Xiaojun asked a few words about the business in the store, and then shifted the topic to stocks.

"Dad, you will liquidate all the stocks you bought today."

Zhou Xiaojun took the cup, took a sip of tea, and said without hurry.

"Huh?"

Zhou Minghai was puzzled.

What happened to his son today? Why did he suddenly ask about his stock?

"How?"

Zhou Minghai asked, "Did you hear anything from where?" Is the stock market going down lately?

"There is indeed news."

Zhou Xiaojun nodded first, and then shook his head again, "But it's not that the stock market is going to fall recently."

"I had a few words with that guy from Xu Linfeng last night, and he mentioned to me his brother in the provincial capital, saying that his brother told him an inside information about stocks."

When Zhou Xiaojun mentioned the four words 'inside information', Zhou Minghai's eyes had already lit up.

He knows, of course, that many stocks have insider information.

It's just that a small retail investor like him naturally has no channel to know the news.

Xu Linfeng's brother 'Xu Yushu', he knows.

It is said that twenty years ago, in order to marry a widow with a child, he broke off relations with his family, and the widow was from the provincial capital, and I heard that the family conditions were very good.

Speaking of which, a few years ago, Xu Yushu also came to his shop to find him, introduced him to the business of two large decoration companies in the city, and at the same time asked him to ask his son to take more care of Xu Linfeng.

At that time, Xu Yushu was picked up by luxury cars, millions of luxury cars, full-time drivers to pick up.

If the news came from him, it would certainly not be fake.

Xu Yushu, it is impossible to pit his own brother.

"Dad, you should have heard that Xu Linfeng's brother of that kid, the wife he married in the provincial capital, his family is not ordinary... Therefore, I think the news he told me should be reliable.

Zhou Xiaojun said this to make his father believe his next words.

He didn't know that his father knew better than him that Xu Linfeng's brother was not simple.

"You wait first."

Zhou Xiaojun never expected that as soon as he finished speaking, his father glanced at his watch, muttered '1 o'clock', and then hurriedly walked to the cash register.

It took two minutes to operate the computer before returning to Zhou Xiaojun.

"Okay, I'm done clearing my warehouse."

"Now, tell me the news."

Zhou Minghai's words made Zhou Xiaojun completely dumbfounded, "Dad, you... You believe the news given by Xu Linfeng's kid's brother so much? His

father's cooperation caught him off guard.

"Less nonsense, hurry up!"

Zhou Minghai was a little anxious.

"Dad."

Zhou Xiaojun's face became serious, "The reason why Xu Linfeng that kid told me this news is because he heard from me that you lost a lot of money in the stock market, so he wanted to help you."

"This news, I'll tell you now, you can't tell anyone else later... Well, except for the old mother. The

reason why he was so cautious was also because Zhou Xiaojun was worried that the news would spread and cause some unnecessary trouble.

"Don't worry, your dad and I are very tight-mouthed."

Zhou Minghai nodded.

Zhou Xiaojun didn't say more nonsense, and went straight to the topic:

"Yida Real Estate, a ChiNext stock, you bought at the full price when you gathered for bidding on the morning of April 15... When will it be sold later, you will wait for me to notify. In

the end, Zhou Xiaojun followed his father Zhou Minghai to the back of the cash register, and watched his father add the stock of 'Yida Real Estate' to his own choice, before he let go of his heart.

After eating lunch with his parents in the store, Zhou Xiaojun looked at his mother Li Fang:

"Mom, transfer me 100,000 yuan, I am going to go to the martial arts hall in the afternoon to get a card."

One hundred thousand yuan is a lot of money for Zhou Xiaojun's family.

Zhou Minghai and Li Fang opened a store, and it took three or four months to earn so much.

However, Li Fang did not hesitate and directly transferred the money to Zhou Xiaojun:

"I transferred it to you, it's not enough to tell my mother anymore, my mother will take some more from the regular one."

The current funds in Li Fang's hands are actually only about 150,000.

If it weren't for the thought that there would be another batch of goods in the store recently, she would have transferred to her son not 100,000, but 150,000.

"Enough is enough."

Zhou Xiaojun grinned:

"Mom, don't worry, I have become a martial artist now, and I will soon be able to make a lot of money, honor you and Dad."

In fact, if he didn't have the five million he could get tomorrow, he wouldn't dare to open his mouth like this to his mother...

One hundred thousand is not a small amount for his family.