My Side Job is a Trader

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Back home, Li Xueer's face was flushed with cold, He Cuizhen blamed: "You are also true, the wind in the countryside is very windy, and in the winter, why do you take your daughter-in-law around outside?"

Li Xueer looked at Zhang Xin being reprimanded, but she was covering her mouth and laughing.

It just so happened that the baby's cry came from the room.

He Cuizhen and Li Xueer hurriedly returned to the room to check, Zhang Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, He Cuizhen came out with a mess of diapers and saw Zhang Xin still standing at the entrance of the lobby. He quickly said, "What are you still doing? Go and prepare hot water. Your son has pulled a lot and needs to be cleaned. Fan."

In this situation, Zhang Xin was already familiar with it. He quickly took a basin and prepared warm water at a moderate temperature, and went to the room to clean Zhang Qingzheng's buttocks.

Although there were a lot of times, Zhang Xin couldn't help retching when he saw Yoneda Ko, who was full of buttocks. After wiping it with a paper towel, it was slightly better.

Li Xueer coaxed Zhang Ruoyu from the side and saw Zhang Xin looking like a dad and said: "Every time I see you frowning and trying to clean up the baby, I wonder if you will be bored and disgusted with the baby."

After Zhang Xin was cleaned, he hugged Xiao Qingzheng in his arms and coaxed. Hearing Li Xueer's words, he showed an embarrassed expression and said, "What can I do? It's also a cub that I gave birth to. I can't throw it away. Bar."

He Cuizhen came back after throwing the diapers, just to hear these words, and said: "If you dare to throw the baby out, I will throw you out."

Zhang Xin handed the crying baby to He Cuizhen, and said helplessly: "Mom, you always listen halfway to how you are obedient. What I just said doesn't mean to throw the baby away."

"Really? But I really only heard this sentence."

Zhang Xin did not speak, and went directly to the lobby table and sat down, listening to Zhang Boyu and other people chatting and bragging.

Seeing Zhang Xin sitting down, the uncle Xin Yishan quickly turned the topic to Zhang Xin.

"Zhang Xin, we only know that you have made a fortune, but we still don't know what you do. Can you give us some popular science?"

Zhang Xin said: "I work in finance. To be precise, I started with a trader, but now I usually leave it to my employees to do it."

"What is a trader?"

"Trading is the manipulation of funds, stock trading, futures trading, etc."

"Oh, I see, it's stock trading, right?"

Zhang Xin said: "This understanding is not wrong, but stock trading is only one of them. I am currently working on large types of assets. Generally speaking, I have involved various securities, bonds, gold, commodities and even real estate. ."

Zhang Zhongyu asked: "You can make a fortune in stocks, then you can take us all to make a fortune. There is a way to make a fortune. It's not easy for you to eat alone, right?"

Zhang Xin is the most annoyed of this, so he refused without hesitation: "Uncle, you have to think about it. For stocks, eight out of ten people will lose money. The stock market is risky. You need to be cautious when entering the market. You can't see me. Once you get rich, you think you will definitely get rich, right?"

"Isn't there you, we can just follow you."

Zhang Xin shook his head very firmly, and said: "I don't trade frequently anymore. Even if I'm still doing it, these are all commercial secrets. How can I disclose it casually? If someone finds out, I will be punished. of."

Zhang Xin deliberately said it very seriously. In fact, he wants to dispel people who have this idea. It is a thankless thing to take others to trade stocks. When people make money, they will feel that they rely on their calmness and calmness. Once they lose money, You will feel that Zhang Xin must be cheating him, and watching the money in the stock account fluctuate, few people will not care. It is to see if we can stick to the target point.

Zhang Xin’s attitude made everyone feel uncomfortable. Zhang Xin saw this, so he added: “Well, wait another year, our company will be eligible to issue funds immediately, and it means that you don’t care about your money. If you have more money and less money, you can buy the funds sold by our company. When the end of the year, everyone can get dividends, and the income is more cost-effective than putting the money in the bank."

"Approximately how much revenue would you have that year?"

Zhang Xin said: "At present, our company only has a few private equity funds, with an average annualized rate of return of about 60%. When we do public equity funds in the future, the returns should be the same."

Xin Yishan simply calculated an account: "60% a year, which means that if I buy 100,000, then by the end of the year, I will be able to spend 160,000?"

Zhang Xin smiled and said, "Yes, it's almost the same number."

When everyone heard it, they all said: "Zhang Xin, when your company sells public funds, don't forget to tell us, I will buy one hundred thousand yuan first."

"I am fifty thousand!"

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Everyone seemed very excited, and they kept talking about ten o'clock before they went home to sleep.

Zhang Xin's family also returned to their home in the town to rest.

After washing, it was exactly eleven o'clock when they went to bed, so Zhang Xin and Li Xueer didn't care about the sleeping baby beside them, embracing each other and began to practice.

The next day, Zhang Xin's family returned to their uncle's house and continued to pay their second uncle the New Year.

According to the usual practice in previous years, each of the three uncles had one meal, and then there was another aunt.

Although Zhang Xin's family is well developed, but due to the short period of time, the family basically retains the lifestyle of the past few decades, except that they no longer care about money.

Therefore, we still get along very harmoniously with relatives in the family, and there has not been a situation where many rich and poor people can't get along with each other.

Several uncles are not young anymore, and Zhang Xin grew up with his uncle, so Zhang Xin gave each of his uncles and aunts a big red envelope, which can be seen by naked eyes that the amount is definitely not small.

Several uncles shied away, and finally, under He Cuizhen's persuasion, they put away the red envelopes.

Zhang Xin promised: "I have promised to set up a family trust fund with my dad's relatives. It is not good to favor one another. From an emotional point of view, you are relatively close to me~www.readwn.com~ I am naturally. I won’t treat you badly, so let me give you three uncles, plus the aunt’s family, each set up a small trust fund. At the end of each year, there will be dividends to you, not too much. It will count down to 10,000 a month. There is still a buck. If anyone needs money in a hurry, they can also borrow directly, and it’s interest-free, but let me state that it can only be used for serious business."

"Ah? How can this be? After all, your money is earned back by your ability, so we don't dare to ask for it if you just give it to us for no reason!"

Uncle said quickly.

Zhang Xin said: "You are well-deserved, and the kindness of nurturing is greater than the sky. Every time our family encounters difficulties, several uncles and aunts will lend a hand. My mother taught me to know the rewards of Entu since I was young. It’s my turn to stand out, and it’s my turn to honor your uncles and aunts. This is not only what I meant, my mother and even our family have such thoughts.”

He Cuizhen nodded, or whatever, only then did he persuade everyone to accept Zhang Xin's return.

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