(P.S. Due to some unavoidable reasons, this book has begun to be officially revised.) Therefore, many names needed to be imagined by everyone. If they couldn't imagine it, they could ask.）
Jiang Zhenhua was very excited when he heard his grandma say that his parents had left him so much money. This meant that he had a higher starting point and could go to the stock market to make a small profit.
However, he still had to work on Grandma Tong first. Otherwise, it would be a mirage.
However, before he could think of a reason, Grandma got up and went back to her room. Jiang Zhenhua watched Grandma leave and wanted to call her, but he couldn't.
His age was his biggest hidden danger."Grandma, I'm from the future and have transmigrated here. I know what will happen in the future. Give me all the money.”
Anyone who heard it would probably think that they were crazy.
Just when Jiang Zhenhua was feeling depressed, Grandma came out of the room with a box of mooncakes in her hand.
Yes, that's right. It was the old-fashioned iron box.
She slowly walked to Jiang Zhenhua and sat down. She held it in one hand and stroked it gently with the other.
Looking at the two portraits on the wall, her face was filled with sadness, and tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes.
Jiang Zhenhua clearly felt the silent sadness, which he had never experienced before.
"Good grandson! Grandma originally planned to give this box to you when you grew up in the future. Unfortunately, Grandma's thoughts had become more and more chaotic in the past few years, and her mental state was sometimes good and sometimes bad. Grandma is very afraid. I'm afraid that I won't be able to wait until that day! When people were old, they would fall asleep at any time and never get up again. Grandma really wants to see my precious grandson get into university, get married, and have children. But how could there be so many good things in the world?”
Grandma looked at Jiang Zhenhua and said.
Jiang Zhenhua was very sad when he heard his grandma's words. He didn't want to be lonely, and he didn't want to leave him one day like Grandma had said.
Jiang Zhenhua tried to hold back his tears, but he couldn't. Jiang Zhenhua was a sentimental person. How could he hold back his tears when he was watching TV dramas?
"Wuwuwuwu! Grandma, you'll be fine. You'll see me go to college, marry a wife, and have children.”
"Silly child, why are you crying? Grandma was just worried about the unexpected, so she had explained everything in advance. There are two passbooks in this box. One is your father's pension. I haven't touched a single cent on this one.”
"The other one is your parents 'savings for the past five years after they got married. Grandma was illiterate, so she didn't know exactly how many there were.”
"And these jewelry are all your mother's. Although they're not very valuable, I've always kept them for you to remember. Grandma doesn't have anything good, just some silver jewelry. I'll leave these to you. Money, don't spend it carelessly. Put your things away properly and don't lose them.”
With that, Grandma closed the box, pushed it to Jiang Zhenhua, and got up to go back to her room.
Jiang Zhenhua took out two passbooks and found that there wasn't much money in them. One was 20,000 Hong Kong dollars, and the other was 200,000 Hong Kong dollars.
The average household income in Hong Kong in 1996 was 27719 Hong Kong dollars. Logically speaking, his father's pension should not be only 200,000 dollars. It was obvious that this money had been blackmailed several times.
However, for Jiang Zhenhua, the 220,000 yuan was his first ticket.
As long as they could get into the family and keep a low profile in the early stage, Jiang Zhenhua would educate those rich people in Xiangjiang City who would immigrate after taking their money.
Three days later, Jiang Zhenhua worked hard to persuade Grandma to withdraw the money from the bank.
Jiang Zhenhua only left 10,000 Hong Kong paper for himself to use urgently. He was ready to invest the rest into the stock market.
Therefore, Jiang Zhenhua went to the Exchange every day, hoping that he would be lucky enough to find a suitable trader.
He didn't know if it was his bad luck, but there were a few times when people ignored him because they thought he was a child or because there was something wrong with his character. Anyway, he had worked for more than a week in vain.
Just as Jiang Zhenhua was about to try again, he saw a disheartened middle-aged man in a suit with his tie untied.
Jiang Zhenhua had a premonition that this might be the person he needed to find. A person who had failed many times and suffered many setbacks would cherish opportunities more.
"Hello! Are you an employee here?" Jiang Zhenhua asked tentatively.
"Haha!" The man looked up and sneered. "Yes, half an hour ago, I was still the trader here, but now I've been kicked out." Why should I talk to a child like you?”
Hearing his words, Jiang Zhenhua was even happier, so he decided to add fuel to the fire and said,""Failure isn't scary. What's scary is that after failure, you don't even have the will to fight. You're giving me a terrible feeling right now. You don't have any energy at all. Don't look down on me. I'm not someone a loser can look down on, especially a loser who has lost his will to fight.”
Sure enough, hearing Jiang Zhenhua's sarcastic words, the other party exploded in anger and shouted,""What does a child like you know? I made a few clients lose a lot of money. Who would dare to use me in the future? Besides, even if I'm the loser, it's not up to a child like you to mock me.”
After saying that, she pushed Jiang Zhenhua away, lowered her head, and continued to walk forward slowly, as if her feet were as heavy as a thousand gold.
"Then, you failed adult, do you dare to bet with a child like me?”
Looking at the middle-aged man's back, Jiang Zhenhua called him a loser again.
"Tell me, what do you want to bet on?"
The middle-aged man stopped in his tracks, turned around, and asked angrily.
"I'll take out 200,000 yuan. I'll bet that within half a year, I'll borrow your hand to turn it into 20 million yuan, which is 100 times. If I win, you will be mine from now on. If I lose, I'll kowtow and apologize, and I'll give you 200,000 yuan as tea money. Tell me, do you dare to bet? If you don't dare, I'll turn around and leave. I don't want to waste my time on a good-for-nothing.”
Jiang Zhenhua began to worry about his condition, fearing that the other party would not fall for it.
"Okay, I'll bet with you. Don't say that I bullied a child like you.”The middle-aged man was fooled.
"How should I address you? Do you have a way to contact me? Or tell me how I can find you.”
"My name is Wang Dao, and my English name is Aaron. I'm 27 years old this year. It was easy to find me. This is my personal name card. I originally planned to burn it, but I didn't expect it to be useful.”
The middle-aged man took out a business card box from his suit pocket and handed one to Jiang Zhenhua.
Jiang Zhenhua took Wang Dao's business card and put it in his pocket. He looked up and said,""Alright, I'll call you Brother Wang! Go back and rest well today. I'll contact you tomorrow morning. I'll bring the money to the exchange to look for you. When the time comes, we can sign the contract and officially implement the bet.”
(The second generation said that a lot of foreshadowing is needed in the beginning. The financial empire needs to be developed to pave the way for the subsequent face-slapping and various female groups. Please do not test the poison!) This article was cool and refreshing. If you want to read a sadistic article, you don't have to force it.）
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