The next day, at six.

After the summer vacation, Qin Ze postponed his schedule of getting up early from 5:30 to 6:00, so the pace of life didn't need to be so fast.

The bathroom, the sound of the water, and the sound of brushing teeth, the door half closed.

Qin Ze guess do not have to guess, inside is Prince Jin, Qin Baobao belongs to can and quilt more lingering one second is a second lazy, and make a point: women sleep less easily old.

He sat in the living room, called out the points exchange mall, opened the various categories.

His current score: 400.

No more, not much. It is OK to exchange some small skills, but it is not enough to exchange skills of a certain system. For example, stock speculation is a question of universities. It can be divided into "technical analysis" and "fundamental analysis". It requires a wide range of knowledge coverage, involving knowledge of many industries. Therefore, there is no trading skills in the point exchange mall.

Some people say that there is no such thing as technical analysis in China's stock market, which is reasonable but not entirely correct. The stock market is a game in which the market makers try their best to eat the retail investors and their rivals at the same level. The retail investors try their best to grab food from the dealer's teeth. However, retail investors can never be the competitors of the market makers. For example, they can buy information, publicize good news, attract retail investors to enter the market, and then sell their stocks at a high price. Those retail investors who fall into the market are called "takers".

In addition, there is an invisible behind the scenes gangster is manipulating the stock market, behind the scenes is invincible, it crisscross the stock market, big fishing, in front of it, any institution is a retail investor.

In June this year, the behind the scenes gangsters began to act again. The tepid stock market rose several hundred indexes in a short month.

Therefore, Qin Ze began to pay attention to the stock market, hoping to eat some soup behind the backstage gangster's buttocks, and of course, be prepared to be trapped by the backstage gangsters.

Qin Ze has a special feeling for the stock market. The Qin family once had a "hard time" and sold a set of houses regarded as the lifeblood of Shanghai stock market. Later, the old man played tricks in the stock market and made a bucket of gold before he let his family through the difficulties. Mom and sister adore the old man.

Qin Ze happened to be reading history at that time. Looking at his father, who was worshipped by two women in his family, he remembered what Xiang Yu said when he saw the first emperor of Qin on his inspection tour: he can replace him.

Wang Zijin came out from the bathroom and saw Qin Ze sitting on the sofa in a daze. She was also stunned. She said with a smile, "get up so early?"

"Get up early to exercise, see Zijin elder sister in wash face brush teeth, sit and so on."

"You go out for a run, too?"

"Also?"

Qin Ze and Wang Zijin looked at each other with a smile: "go together."

Qin Ze led Prince Jin to the nearby park for a trot. At half past six, the sky was bright and the vehicles were flying. The people who got up early to work had already gone out.

Wang Zijin is wearing white sportswear, black long straight into a horse's tail, energetic, neck with a towel.

Qin Ze was wearing a cheap sportswear worth 100 yuan. When the mall was promoting sales, Qin Baobao bought it for him.

"We only have one hour." Qin Ze turned his head and said with a smile.

Wang Zijin gazed at him and blinked. He was curious: "why?"

"Because after 7:30, the park is the place for the square dancing lady."

Wang Zijin lost his smile.

Five minutes later, they run into the park and jog along the winding stone path.

Half an hour later, Qin Ze stopped.

Wang Zijin stopped with him, tilted his head, and jokingly said, "no way?"

Qin Ze smile, he thought of a stem: men can't say no, can't also do.

Of course, this kind of old-fashioned and vulgar words he won't say, it will reduce the score in the girl's heart, but there are many immature men who always like to pretend to be forced in front of girls and appear to be independent. In fact, according to Qin Ze's rich theoretical knowledge, we must not easily pretend to be forced in front of girls, because it is easy to become a ghost.

So Qin Ze shook his head and said with a smile, "I'll leave half an hour to practice boxing."

Boxing?

Wang Zijin looked at him suspiciously for a while, "Oh," I ran by myself

Qin Ze looked at her back and touched her nose. It seemed that she was forced to fail.

He retreated to one side of the lawn, closed his eyes, bowed his spine, opened his legs, and walked with his breath.

With both hands around the Dantian, the big circle covers the small circle. Soon, a heat flow starts from the Dantian and follows his body movements to the four limbs. It's a bit like the feeling of "carrying Zhoutian" in the legend.

According to the system, the energy training manual is enough to exercise for an hour every day, and it's not good to do more. Truth is like reading and learning. It may not be good to study hard. There are limits to one's ability to learn and exercise.

Qin Ze was once again disturbed by the dynamic music of the square dancing aunt. His eyes were bright and clear, and the myth was restrained.

On the stone road, the prince Jin Qiao is standing, curious and surprised in the eyes, is looking at him.

"Taijiquan? Neijiaquan? " Wang Zijin asked.

Qin Ze pondered for a moment: "it's neijiaquan, not Taiji. Strictly speaking, it's not any school. It's my own blind drumming.""I don't believe it." Wang Zijin did not give face to say.

"When I was a child, I had a bad stomach. When I exercised, I vomited and vomited. Later, when I heard that I practiced boxing, I studied various kinds of internal boxing on the Internet and created this kind of boxing. Don't say, the effect is good. I haven't vomited again. "

"My intestines and stomach are not good," Prince Jin Mou son is bright crystal: "can you teach me?"

"That won't work. You have to pay the tuition."

"I have no money," said Wang Zijin

"Then don't teach." Qin Ze refused. The energy training manual needs a system to guide Qi feeling. Others have learned the moves in vain.

"All right." Wang Zijin regretted that his smile did not decrease, so he was not angry.

Qin Ze appreciates her very much. Her sister is natural and generous, and her emotional intelligence is high. She makes her feel like a spring breeze when she gets along with her. If you change to Qin Baobao, you're going to have a good time. Qin Baobao's code of conduct: younger brother's things are sister's, sister's things are still sister's.

Qin Ze and Wang Zijin return together, bypassing the "Dancing" aunts. The prince is sweating profusely and sweating constantly. The towel is wiped and rubbed again and again. His hair is close to his cheek, and his face is red and charming.

"Qin Ze, listen to the baby said you are now internship, right?"

"Well. Practice for one year and then graduate. "

"Did you submit your resume?"

"No, I don't want to practice for the time being. I'll stay at home and have a rest."

Prince Jin pursed his mouth and said with a smile: "baby says you are lazy. I don't believe it. I think a person who can write songs and cook delicious food can be lazy. Now I believe it, but I think the baby is wrong. You are not lazy, you are... Lack of motivation. "

Qin Ze chuckled: "you simply say that I don't want to make progress. I don't need to be so euphemistic."

Prince Jin giggled: "leave you some face."

"In fact, I've been ordinary since I was a child. Unlike Qin Baobao, I've got excellent grades. Every time the parents meet, my father has a bright face. Therefore, the old man often said to me: if you have a baby half smart, I will wake up laughing in my dreams. I also feel that I am very general, nothing brilliant, is a mediocre, mediocre should have a mediocre way of life, such things as showing off, it has nothing to do with me. I just need to be safe and quiet, that's enough. In any case, everyone thinks I am mediocre and will not place high hopes on me. " Qin Ze said with a smile.

Wang Zijin nodded with a smile on his face.

Qin Ze took a look at her: "at this time, you should not encourage me affectionately and praise me, take the opportunity to open my heart," my dear brother secretly loves me "this kind of plot is more interesting

Wang Zijin was amused by him and giggled.

With a smile in her mouth and anger in her eyes, "I'm not familiar with you."

Qin Ze ha ha ha, the corner of the eye glimpses behind a battery car to drive at full speed, straight bump Prince Jin but go.

"Be careful."

He palms to Prince Jin shoulder a lap, the other hand embraces the small waist along with the trend, suddenly sends force, Wang Zijin one head bumps into his bosom.

The battery car galloped by, still rubbing Prince Jin leg. She murmured in pain.

The guy riding the battery car turned his head and found nothing serious. He turned around and left.

"In a hurry to be reborn, little red man." Qin zechao scolded his back.

The pace of life in big cities is fast. It's understandable to rush to work, but we can't go on a rampage and do harm to others and ourselves.

Shanghai Metro has been built for so many years. Accidents often occur because of the rush of time and crowded people. Later, safety barriers and glass doors were added to the platform, and the situation got better.

Supporting Prince Jin to sit down on the side of the road, Qin Ze took up her trouser legs, white tender leg, scraped skin, exuded Yinhong blood.

Qin Ze breathed a sigh of relief: "it's OK, spread some iodine wine, and it's healed in three or five days." Finish saying, scold a way: "if he bumps you, see how I beat him."

Prince Jin gently pulled down his trousers and said with a smile: "my little brother hasn't fallen in love with me yet. Do you want to let" my sister and my friend fall in love with me? "

"You see through it." Qin Ze hehe way, in the heart of Wang Zijin's understanding of another layer, generous, decent, from familiar, not pinching, not too reserved, can play a joke.

Why can't say too reserved, rather than not reserved, reserved or some, she does not give Qin Ze touch her calf.

Qin Ze detour to help Prince Jin buy a bottle of iodine, Prince Jin himself pay money, did not give Qin Ze opportunity. The breakfast shop bought steamed buns, soybean milk and fried dough sticks. When he got home, Qin Baobao had already got up. When he saw them coming back together, he half examined and half doubted: "why did you two go there?"

"Running." The prince Jin smiles to put breakfast on the table, turns head to enter the bathroom shower.

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