Reincarnation of Master Su

"Why?" Su Ye smiled, and the classroom atmosphere quickly became natural.

"XX Oil is a monopoly industry and can make a lot of money every year!" Said a classmate.

"They make money without sharing your hair." Su Ye made a few classmates laugh.

"Investment is to buy the future. No matter how big the oil company is, then it will monopolize and make more money. If it does not give you dividends, you will not make anything. Have you seen the chart of XX Oil since its listing? It is because many investors are pregnant With the same stupid ideas as you, until now they are still stuck, oil resources will only be less and less, its profit space is no longer worth our investment, and its future is even worse, once it appears, it can be replaced The resources of oil are just waiting for the crash. How many years do you think there will be new energy sources replacing oil? This will happen sooner or later. "

Since he is already a teacher, Su Ye doesn't mind supplementing this group of silly children with basic investment knowledge.

"Let ’s not talk about foreign stocks, let ’s analyze domestic stocks. When Su X Appliance was just listed, if you knew that Su X Appliance later opened a chain store on the street, if you held the stock from the beginning and participated in all dividends The rights issue, even after experiencing the 2008 financial crisis, you still enjoy a 30-fold increase so far, will you buy its shares? "

"Of course I do!" A wealthy fan answered loudly immediately, and everyone laughed.

"It is a pity that there is no Doraemon around you that can change the time machine." Su Ye knocked at the table. "Remember, securities investment is very simple. Find a company with great potential, always hold it, and timely Throw. Of course, we have no way to ensure that we can choose the right investment object. What should we do if we lose? Set a stop point and cut the meat. "

After a word of speech, Su Ye looked at Liu Yunsheng with complex eyes and said lightly: "Throw out that stock completely and look for another potential stock. As long as the gain is greater than the loss, your investment is successful."

"Student Liu, don't you?" Su Ye pursed his lips with a smile.

"Ms. Su is telling me that you have given up my stock?" Liu Yunsheng's smile was a little stiff, his voice was a little hoarse, and his speech sounded like a cry.

Su Ye stepped forward to Liu Yunsheng two steps forward: "No matter how high-quality stocks, there will be a day when investment value is lost."

It ’s been a long time since I talked so much. Su Ye felt that his mouth was a little dry, and licked his lips unconsciously. Liu Yunsheng just stared at him with a pair of eyes, and Su Ye looked happy in his heart.

Look, it really shocked me.

Chapter 15

"P226, 40S & W caliber, oh, also equipped with night vision sight."

The P226 pistol is produced in the United States with good performance and low price. It is a favorite of the US SEAL and multinational special forces. The .226 caliber P226 can be replaced with another 9mm and .357Sig barrels, but the 9mm caliber The P226 has no way to change the barrel, but the 9mm recoil control feels better.

This gun sells well in some oil countries in the Middle East, where it is rich and chaotic. Su Ye knew Tang Tang a little more. Tang Yan should mainly cooperate with the United States and smuggle arms to the Middle East.

Su Bai skillfully loaded the bullet, aimed at the target, and pulled the trigger.

Of the 15 rounds, 11 of them were hitting the target's chest, and four of them were deviated. Compared with Su Ye ’s best score, it was still a lot worse than that. Let ’s take a body that has never touched a gun. Already very good, but what Su Bai wants is not "very good" but "perfect".

"Would you like to try this?" Hair combed to the back revealing the knife-cut features, trousers, shirts, and vests. Tang Yan looked like an English nobleman. Round tables, parasols, and fragrant tables. Coffee and some overly delicate little desserts.

Of course, there are cigars and cigarettes.

As if to draw Su Bai's attention, Tang Yan smiled and prepared Su Bai for the FP-45 Liberator pistol with a little bee in his hand.

Ignoring Tang Jun's "joking", Su Ye put P226 in the table, took the French press and poured himself a cup of pure black coffee, and sat down on the chair.

"It's still a DeerGun. I thought that after the Vietnam War, the CIA's bunch of idiots had destroyed these cute little guys, can they still be used?" Su Ye glanced at Tang Ye's hand like a small hair dryer. Pistol, took a sip of coffee, the bitter taste filled the lips and teeth.

"Of course you can." Tang Yan swung his upper body in a posture of sitting on a chair, and shot a few shots in the direction of the shooting target. The movement was natural and smooth, showing a sophisticated taste.

Su Ye frowned. The coffee was really bitter. He picked up a small star-shaped dessert and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet but not greasy taste dilute the bitterness of the coffee and felt much better.

"If you like, you can take it back for fun." Tang Yan turned around and passed the reduced version of "hair dryer" to Su Ye.

"Why are you looking for Simon D?" Su Bai skillfully filled the shredded tobacco into the tobacco pipe. Everyone will be affected by some people in certain hobbies. Su Ye remembered that when he was young, his parents were early. He passed away and was spoiled by grandpa in his arms.

At the age of four or five, the children of other people were still crawling on the ground and building blocks. Our little Su Bai was already sitting on an expensive carpet and playing with guns. His grandpa likes to lean on the teacher ’s chair and occasionally drink big red lipstick. Robe, smoking a cigarette high up, the smell of the cigarette is mostly strong, but no one dares to say anything.

Little Su Bai occasionally looked at the grandfather's back, thinking that he would one day sit on the grandfather's seat and smoke a cigarette. This idea was buried in Xiaoxiao Subai's heart like a seed. Until later, Xiaoxiao Subai was praised as "Suye" while sitting on his grandfather's seat. Suye had already carried a white jade cigarette in his hand.

"He has a chip in his hand." Tang Yan ordered a cigar and swallowed the cloud with the two masters Su, but fortunately it was not a closed room, and the smoke spread when the wind blew.

"What chip?" Su Ye, who had been on the road for too long, apparently missed some latest news.

"The leader of a branch of T, the world's largest mercenary organization, died. Simon.D accepted a client's commission and killed him. It was very unfortunate that Simon pulled out a computer chip from the man's pile of things. Simon Claims that the lead of mercenary organization T's top leader is stored on the chip. "

Tang Yu looked at the calm Su Bai on his face: "I want that chip, but I'm not sure Simon will sell the chip to me."

The status of T ’s top leader has always been fascinating. No one knows whether he is male or female except knowing his code T. Given that T has secretly cooperated with many countries and special organizations, many people must want to know T ’s highest Who is the sacred leader in the end? Those who want to use T ’s true identity to talk to the world ’s largest mercenary organization to play a threat are not a few. Many people have been persecuted by the mercenary regiment and want to kill T himself.

"I'm curious why you want to get that chip." Grandpa Su tapped on the table with a cigarette lightly.

Tang squinted his eyes, a deep blue ray reflected in the depth of the pupils under the sun, he took a cigar, and the smoke filled the thin lips.

"They killed my fiancee."

"Su Ye, if you have ever loved someone deeply, you will understand why I must find Simon.D and get that chip." The pain in his eyes flashed away.

Ever loved someone? Su Ye bowed his head and drank coffee again, still bitter.

"You haven't asked me before, why is it obvious that my relationship with Ye Ziwu's elders is OK, but Ye Zi Wu prefers to trouble me, and he follows him like a puppy no matter where I go."

Tang Yan looked up at Su Bai: "I thought you wouldn't tell me, at least not so quickly."

Su Ye squinted and stared at the green hills bathed in the sun in the distance, as if he saw that wearing a long shirt and Tang suit, holding a folding fan in his hand, and humming a small song, like a beautiful child coming out of the painting.

"He is a wonderful boy, but he almost shot me in the heart." Grandpa Su patted his chest lightly, but that shot failed to hit his heart but penetrated his lungs.

The cigarette in Su Bai's hand pointed to the DeerGun on the table by Tang Yun, and said quietly, "Just use this humble little guy."

"What is his name?"

"Lin Fan, Ye Ziwu's first love." Speaking here, Su Ye couldn't help laughing, and said quite sarcastically, "Lin Fan is an undercover man. No matter what, he died because of me. Revenge of his first love. "

But just a month ago, Ye Ziwu also kindly called him "Mr. Su". Without Lin Fan, it may not be that he and Ye Ziwu will become good friends, whether it is Lin Fan or Ye Ziwu. On his body was the sunshine and vitality Su Bai yearned for.

"You can't tell, President Tang is still an affectionate man."