Chapter 6

This weekend was extraordinarily calm.

Xiaoshan turned off his cell phone and reviewed his lessons from morning to night every day.

When he went to school on Monday, Xiaoshan turned on his mobile phone. There was no short message from Miao Ruolan.

Xiao Shan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But by three o'clock in the afternoon, trouble came.

Miao Ruolan sent a text message: Miss Zhang wants to invite you to dinner. Do you have time?

Xiao Shan understood that Zhang Rongzhen recognized his level because of the surge in Wujiang power.

He immediately replied: tell him that he didn't contact me.

Miao Ruolan soon sent back a text message: do you think others are fools?

Xiao Shan: then you teach me how to refuse?

Miao Ruolan: I took you.

Xiaoshan shamelessly replied: I admire myself, too.

After a while, President Miao's message came: Xiaoshan, are you interested in acting as an agent? Let me introduce you to some big families. The capital is more than ten million. The share can be 50-50. I'll guarantee it.

Xiao Shan: Mr. Miao, the market soon peaked. Don't you want to pit those big families?

Miao Kexin: aren't you still operating? Besides, you don't have to worry about the loss. If you win half, what are you afraid of?

Xiao Shan: No. I have to win. I don't have time to play in vain.

Miao Kexin: then you won't operate after the summit?

Xiao Shan: that's not certain. It depends on whether you want me to be empty.

Miao Kexin: let's have dinner tonight and talk about it in detail.

Xiao Shan: talk after the exam. Don't worry.

Miao Kexin: OK.

After five minutes of silence, the fat man met him and showed him his cell phone.

The above message: please invite Xiaoshan to dinner tonight.

Xiao Shan smiled and whispered, "you're welcome. I'll see my uncle after the exam."

"OK." Ding Yuan replied a text message.

After school, Enron kept Xiaoshan again.

"Come to my house for dinner tonight and try the teacher's craft."

Xiaoshan couldn't refuse, and gulped his saliva.

Not greedy for Enron's craft, but that he knew Enron was not married and lived alone.

But he said with a smile, "teacher, you can't be worried about stocks, can you?"

Enron suddenly turned black. "Are you going or not?"

"OK, I'll go." Xiao Shan was docile at once.

Enron's home is on the fourth floor. She pedals up the stairs. Xiaoshan silently follows behind, staring at the front, and her heart is hot.

After all, he was a 35 year old man in his bones. Enron, a mature woman, was far more destructive to him than a girl like Miao Ruolan.

But he also knew that his current age was 18, and Enron would never be.

Enron took out the key and opened the door. Then he took off his high heels like a little girl and turned happily on the floor:

"Come in. This is my home. You are welcome to come often in the future."

Xiaoshan swallowed his saliva again. Welcome to often come?

He took off his shoes and looked around. Although the family had only one bedroom, it was very clean and warm, and the layout was also very elegant. There were several pots of Gardenia in the corner, a piano next to it, and a picture of ladies of the Tang Dynasty hung on the wall.

"Teacher, you really have taste." Xiao Shan praised.

"Hey, hey, don't flatter me. There's no difference between teachers and students here. You're a guest. Don't be polite. Sit down first and I'll change my clothes and cook for you." Enron said and went into the bedroom and closed the door.

Xiaoshan is idle. He opens his schoolbag, takes out a book and begins to study.

Enron changed into a cheongsam and came out.

Seeing Xiao Shan holding a book, Enron immediately smiled: "this is not a school. You don't have to pretend."

She doesn't believe Xiao Shan is so willing to learn.

Xiao Shan said helplessly, "then I won't pack it." he put the book back.

Enron poured him a glass of water, then turned on the TV, and then went into the kitchen to get busy.

Xiaoshan kept changing channels and happened to see a stock evaluation column. He was also idle. Let's take a look at the stock evaluation.

As a result, after listening for less than a minute, he quickly changed the channel again. The NIMA stock commentator was so pitiful that he even shouted 3000 points.

At this time, the people who enter the site will lose their money.

Enron shouted in the kitchen, "Xiaoshan, don't you like reading stock reviews?"

"Yes. I never read stock reviews." Xiao Shan said.

"I don't understand stocks. I just started to pay attention to the stock evaluation column after opening an account that day."

Enron cooks without delaying the chat.

Xiao Shan shook his head and said, "don't look at it in the future, lest they pit him to death."

"OK." Enron answered, but he was very obedient, but turned around and asked, "who did you learn from in stock trading?"

"Do you believe I said born?" Xiao Shan smiled.

Enron said sadly, "do you think the teacher is retarded?"

"Well, I taught myself, but mainly because I have this talent." Xiao Shan said without shame.

"What kind of person do you think is most suitable for stock speculation?" Enron suddenly asked a deep question.

Xiao Shan immediately admired him. He was worthy of being a teacher. He thought about this problem and said solemnly:

"I said you may not believe it. The most suitable people for stock speculation are soldiers and painters."

"Soldiers and painters?"

Enron was so surprised that he almost put the frying spoon on the ground.

Xiaoshan simply walked to the kitchen door and explained with a smile:

"Soldiers have the strongest self-discipline and executive ability, and what they need most in stock trading is discipline. Never break the commandments that can't be broken. But for the vast majority of people, they can't do this. For example, 'don't operate against the trend', everyone knows, but few people can do it."

"Why not?" Enron wondered.

"Because of greed and luck in human nature." Xiaoshan surong said.

Enron was surprised, "where did your self-discipline and execution come from?"

"This is what I call talent." Xiao Shan smiled lightly.

"Well, why is the painter suitable for stock speculation?" Enron then asked.

Xiaoshan asked, "teacher, do you think stock speculation is science?"

Enron was stunned and blurted out, "of course it's science, at least based on mathematics, isn't it?"

Xiao Shan smiles and shakes his head: "No, stock trading, like painting, is an art. Believe me, people who can't add can also trade in stocks. You think, if stock trading is really scientific, those people in the Academy of sciences are billionaires. Professors from Huaqing university may be more suitable for stock trading. But on the contrary, these highly educated people often lose a lot. On the contrary, many primary school graduates are better at it It's an art of speculation. "

He paused and continued:

"In addition, the most fundamental skill in stock trading is to look at the K-line chart. This chart is very similar to the painting and also contains the principle of symmetry and even various aesthetic principles. In other words, the future trend is a replica of the existing one. If you can understand the past, you can predict the future. Even computers are not as accurate as intuition. Painters are just sensitive to graphics and intuitive and accurate, First class feel. "

Enron was stunned. Is this NIMA still my student? Who is the teacher?

Thinking about Xiao Shan's words carefully, she suddenly opened her mind and blurted out:

"Can it be understood that K-line diagrams are drawn by the dealer. The painter can directly grasp the dealer's style and predict the future trend according to his style?"

Xiao Shan took a breath of air-conditioning and stared in shock. After a long time, he exclaimed:

"Teacher, I've been talking for a long time, and I don't have your brilliant sentence. You're too suitable to fry stocks! If you don't fry stocks, it will be the biggest loss in China's stock market."

Enron smiled and was secretly proud, but Xiao Shan followed him with a sentence: "come, reward you with a hug."

"What?" before Enron could react, Xiaoshan had hugged her like a cheetah.

"You..." Enron suddenly felt sore and said angrily, "do you want to eat? If you don't let go, I won't do it."

"OK." Xiaoshan reluctantly let go.

Enraged, he stared at him: "where are you so bold? Do students dare to take advantage of the teacher?"

"Alas, teacher, this is why you are unreasonable. You clearly told me not to pretend."

Enron suddenly became angry and threw the shovel: "I won't install it either. Today, I'll just eat these two dishes."

"Good drops, too much to eat." Xiaoshan quickly brought the dishes to the table.

Enron walked to the table, sat down like a guest, and waited for Xiaoshan to bring the rice to him. Then he picked up chopsticks and said, "eat."

"Teacher, don't you have any wine for your treat?" Xiao Shan said with a curious expression.

Enron nearly vomited blood, his eyes wide open, swaying all kinds of customs, took chopsticks and tapped Xiaoshan's head:

"You can't control yourself if you don't drink. Isn't drinking more chaotic?"

Xiaoshan innocent tunnel: "teacher, I can be responsible."

"You marry me?" Enron blurted out. He immediately found something wrong and quickly looked away, but his cheeks were crimson, so he had to lower his head to eat again.

But unexpectedly, Xiaoshan said solemnly, "except that I can't marry you, I can give you the rest."

Enron almost choked. This student is so shameless. Is this the rhythm of the teacher?

She stared at Xiaoshan silently and said:

"You taught me to fry stocks. You taught me to give you a hug."

"No problem." Xiaoshan readily agreed.

The two soon finished their meal and said calmly, "let's start."

When she said this, there was no shame for teachers to ask their students for advice. It seemed that it was the same as a matter of course.

In her mind, Xiaoshan is no longer a student, and the specific positioning is uncertain, but it is enough to be her teacher.

Xiao Shan smiled: "when I sell the stock and buy you a computer, you can't understand it out of thin air."

Enron's cheeks are hot. Buy me a computer?

She didn't refuse to invest 10 million yuan in Xiaoshan.

After all, I've been held by Xiaoshan twice. Sending a computer is a compensation.

Pretending not to pay attention to the previous sentence, she shifted the topic and said:

"What is the most helpful stock trading book for you?"

"Hey, hey." Xiao Shan said with a smile:

"The book that is most helpful to me is useless now. Without a solid foundation, it is to build a tower on the sand. You'd better not worry about what the spire is."

Enron was more curious and stared at Xiao Shan: "tell me first, what book is it?"

Xiao Shan said slowly, "it's Mao Xuan and Deng Xuan."