[90s] The Husband Of A Financial Tycoon

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    December 25th is Christmas in Western countries, and it has not become popular in China. This is the day when Zhuang Xing left Zhuangzhou Island for Shanghai. Zhuang Xing and his parents, with Shen Xiuzhu, boarded the passenger ship together, because Zhuang Xing said that he would go to Shanghai to play a few days in advance to check the stocks. After all, his son’s plane on the 26th went to the United States, so his parents agreed to ask for a leave of absence in advance. Son,

    three days have passed since the Shanghai Stock Exchange officially opened, and Shanghai residents have started the first wave of stock speculation. At this time, Zhuang Xing was lying on the lower berth of the passenger ship, and the mischievous Shen Xiuzhu was listening to the tape player on his lower berth, squeezing him against the wall.

    Zhuang's mother, Li Lanxin, is a high school teacher. The two sons she gave birth to are tough guys, so she especially likes this soft and cute Shen Xiuzhu. "Are you hungry? Eat some peanut pads."

    Shen Xiuzhu took it with a smile on his lips, "Thank you, auntie!"

    Then Li Lanxin saw her 18-year-old son, who was 1.8 meters tall, snatching peanuts from a good boy. Before he had time to reprimand his son, he heard his son say, "You can take it if it's something to eat? It's peanuts, do you know that you are allergic?" Shen Xiuzhu never knew that he was allergic to peanuts. He just didn't like

    peanuts in Shen's residence. Nausea due to eating. It wasn't until Aunt Wu gave him a piece of peanut sesame candy once that he vomited up and developed a fever after eating it. He was sent to the health center and found out that he was allergic to peanuts. He didn't take it to heart, but Zhuang Xing broke his heart.

    Li Lanxin smiled and handed bananas to the child again. His son finally knew how to be considerate. Although it was a brother with a different surname, it was a good thing.

    Zhuangfu Zhuang Jianshe still held the newspaper and looked at it unshakably, occasionally raising his head to glance at the two noisy children. Shen Xiuzhu was still seasick, but he felt more comfortable listening to the music. Zhuang Xing brought a deck of poker and played train sticking with him. This kind of game was purely based on luck, and Shen Xiuzhu won a grand slam.

    On the morning of the 23rd, a family of four arrived in Shanghai. The four stayed at the Pujiang Hotel. Due to the upsurge of the trial operation, the periphery of the Shanghai Stock Exchange in Pujiang was full of people's comrades, and some even waited outside the exchange with their radios in their arms.

    There is a huge blackboard at the entrance of the exchange, on which the stocks and prices that stockholders want to sell are written. If someone buys them, they will be wiped off after the transaction.

    The current subscription certificates have been sold in limited quantities, 30 copies, one for each ID card, and 1,000 for scalpers outside. Zhuang Xing used the ID cards of his whole family, including Zhou Xuejun, to purchase 8 subscription certificates. He also purchased Shenzhen Development Bank, newly purchased Vanke, and collected original shares of Shenhuaxin, Jinxing and other companies from retail investors.

    Shen Xiuzhu knew from the radio news that this is a place where many people dream of getting rich overnight and becoming ten thousand households. The crowd is crowded, and everyone's faces are full of fanaticism. He is a little scared, and tightly grasps Zhuang Xing's wrist , Occasionally, when the retail investor hall hears the broadcast of the stock price increase, there will be a huge scream.

    After spending all his 10,000 yuan, Zhuang Xing bought 5,000 yuan of Shenzhen Development Bank with Zhou Xuejun's ID card, and solemnly handed it over to Shen Xiuzhu. Grandpa asked Zhuang Xing to help buy it, and Shen Xiuzhu hid it in the innermost layer of his schoolbag. Zhuang Jianshe and Li Lanxin didn't get their subscription certificates, so they didn't buy them at all. Their son invested almost 20,000 yuan into the stock market, and the banker was not short of money. The husband's status was indeed not suitable for getting rich.