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    The news spread all over the village, and of course the old Feng family also heard the news. When Brother Rui came to the house to teach Mengmeng his homework, Mrs. Feng pulled him in front of her and looked at him up and down.  She looked at him and said, "Brother Rui, you are so awesome. You are able to do business with the Japanese at such a young age. I heard your mother say that you sold pearls to the Japanese and made them a lot of money."

    Brother Rui smiled shyly, "Grandma Feng, you didn't make much money, just a little bit." He pinched his little finger, meaning that it was really just a little bit.

    Old Mrs. Feng rubbed his head and messed up his curly hair. She said half lovingly and half teasingly: "You know how to be humble, how can you pretend to be in front of Grandma Feng? I don't know you yet."  ? You are a good person. It doesn¡¯t matter how many children you have given birth to in the old Zhang family."

    "Grandma Feng is the best at praising others. I learned this from you."

    Brother Rui didn't dodge or dodge, letting Mrs. Feng rub his hair into a chicken coop, and showed his signature little tiger teeth. He said sweetly, "I remember that Grandma Feng used to talk to me."  He said that the Japanese are not good people. If you have the opportunity to cheat, you should cheat them hard and make money from them. I learned this from you."

    "Really, have I ever said this?" Mrs. Feng couldn't remember clearly. She felt extremely comfortable being flattered by Brother Rui, and the more she looked at him, the more pleasing she became.

    Brother Rui was shrouded in her grandmother-like eyes and couldn't talk to Mengmeng. A thought flashed through his mind and he simply turned around and said: "Grandma Feng, I read the newspaper recently and it said that in Shenzhen  You can make a lot of money by buying stocks in Shanghai, Grandma Feng, do you know what stocks are?"

    Mrs. Feng stared at him with wide eyes. This time she had to be surprised. This Brother Rui was so amazing. How did he know that he wanted to buy stocks? Of course she knew what stocks were. No one knew better than her.  There are several boxes of stocks in her safe.

    It was about her family¡¯s stocks. Mrs. Feng couldn¡¯t help but ask: ¡°Brother Rui, where did you hear this news? Can stocks really make money?¡±

    How could Brother Rui know the source of the news? What the newspaper said was all nonsense. It couldn't be said that it came from his memory. However, this question did not trouble Zhang Sirui.

    He said wittily: "Grandma Feng, of course stocks can make money. Just like the cooperative in our village, stocks are members' money. Our old Zhang family members rank second and get the second largest dividend every year.  The same goes for stocks."

    Now that he had made suggestions, he lobbied hard: "Those are still big companies. I read in the newspaper that there are people selling stereos and houses. If we buy stocks now, we can sell them in the future.  The price will definitely increase several times, and you can also buy it with U.S. dollars. That¡¯s great. My family also has U.S. dollars, and I¡¯m going to let my grandpa buy it.¡±

    Mrs. Feng didn't understand. She frowned and said, "How can this stock still be sold? If I buy the stock, can't I just get dividends? Why can the price increase? Did you say anything in the newspaper?  ?¡±

    Brother Rui nodded firmly, opened his mouth and said: "Grandma Feng, the newspaper really said that these stocks will be listed for trading in the country in the future. Think about it, the company that sells TV sets must be very powerful, and the dividends will also be  There must be a lot, everyone wants to buy stocks and get dividends, so the price of something that someone robs will be higher, just like selling fruit in our village."

    "Yes, why didn't I think of that? The people at the bank told me that the price would not change. I bet the price could go up several times. Oh, why didn't I buy more at that time?"

    Mrs. Feng completely understood it. She thought about it and thought it was the truth, so she felt particularly regretful. She patted her thigh and regretted it so much that she didn't realize that she had let it slip.

    Brother Rui is such a smart person. He heard it right away. It turned out that Mengmeng¡¯s grandma had already bought the stock. From the looks of it, it must be Shenzhen Development Bank¡¯s stock. I didn¡¯t expect that Grandma Feng, an old man, knew how to buy stocks. I was really dissatisfied.  no.

    Since Grandma Feng had bought stocks, it would be easier to convince him. He still pretended not to know and advocated hard: "Grandma Feng, the newspapers said that this is encouraged by the state. No one knows yet. Let's hurry up."  Only when you buy something, can you make a lot of money. This is what Grandma Feng taught me before, don¡¯t you think so?¡±

    Mrs. Feng was immersed in regret and said without thinking: "Sure, if everyone knows, then it won't be a bad street? To make money, you have to run ahead of others. No, when my old man comes back, I will have a good relationship with him."  Let¡¯s discuss it, brother Rui, where¡¯s your newspaper? Bring it over and show it to me.¡±

    "Uh" Brother Rui didn't have a newspaper at all. He faced Mrs. Feng's expectant eyes and had no choice but to say: "I don't even remember which one it is.One afternoon, Mrs. Su was packing her luggage in her room, while Mr. Su was still in the study, giving Mengmeng instructions on how to write big characters.

    When it comes to who he hates to part with the most, besides his Yaomei, the second person is Mengmeng. This cute and well-behaved little granddaughter, when he returns to Beijing, he won't be able to see her for a long time.  It¡¯s depressing enough just to think about it.

    "Grandpa, how do you write this character?" Mengmeng held up the brush, biting her lips and hesitated, not knowing how to write.

    "Oh, grandpa taught you, do this" Old Man Su cheered up and guided Mengmeng seriously.

    The pens, inks, paper and inkstones they use are all high-quality old items. Even the pen holders, paperweights, water droplets and other auxiliary stationery are all first-class antiques. Even the ancient paintings hanging in the study room are  Tang Bohu's masterpiece.

    When Old Man Su first saw it, he was shocked. Later, he gradually got used to it. There are so many cute and good things in his family, and he has to use the best for everything to match their cuteness.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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