Xu Jinqiu narrowed his eyes slightly and pulled Lu Ming out of the company. His heart was beating wildly and his eyes could not suppress the ecstasy. As he walked away, he whispered: "It's not convenient here, let's go out and talk."

Other colleagues are also used to Xu Jinqiu's nervousness this month, so when they see him coming, they stay away.

Seeing his colleagues looking at him like a lunatic, Xu Jinqiu was very satisfied, and felt a strange sense of excitement and superiority in his heart.

After all, when Lu Ming first came here, his colleagues were unwilling to receive such a young man who had just turned eighteen and was all over the place. He was the only one who accepted him. God gave them the opportunity to make a fortune, but they had no chance!

Lu Ming saw Xu Jinqiu's face turning pale from walking in such a hurry and his skinny ankles exposed from his trouser legs. He couldn't help but said: "Don't panic, don't be anxious. We can walk slower."

"Okay, fine. I'll just listen to you."

Xu Jinqiu nodded, slowed down, and suppressed his breathing. At first, he stared at the stocks chosen by Lu Ming. He had a strong gambler mentality. Because he was afraid of losing his fortune, he couldn't sleep and stared at the computer screen to see the price.

Falling, the heartbeat is always at a high speed.

Later, he witnessed with his own eyes that the stock price went from rising to high, and then to the daily limit. He felt as if he had taken stimulants and could not sleep.

This situation naturally attracted the attention of colleagues. Xu Jinqiu only said that he also ended up trading stocks, but suffered huge losses.

After all, there is some information that cannot be made if everyone knows it.

There are many people who have lost their fortunes in this industry. After hearing this, those colleagues gave him a few words of advice, but secretly laughed at him for being stupid and regarded him as a negative example.

What's ridiculous is that Xu Jinqiu has no intention of seriously "fooling" other customers to buy stocks this month. He only randomly picked a few stocks and recommended them to them, and told a few lies, often without matching the words he said.

When encountering a serious situation, Xu Jinqiu made up a few stories to change the topic.

After working for so many years, he is very capable of bluffing people when he is serious.

In this way, Xu Jinqiu's performance this month was pretty good, as good as the previous ones, and he also received several thousand yuan in bonuses. However, no one around him envied Xu Jinqiu. After all, I heard that he himself lost hundreds of thousands in the stock market, so he just

Like a gambler.

Who would envy a gambler who has money?

Xu Jinqiu knew it but didn't say anything. He only regarded the ridicule as a compliment to himself. However, my parents are old and have a bad heart. It's hard to tell them that I have made money, for fear of scaring them.

Xu Jinqiu, who said "Wealth never returns home, travels at night in splendid clothes." It was inevitable that he would be a little lonely. After leading Lu Ming to a secluded corner of the park, he was so excited that he said crazily:

"In one month, I paid off ten years of mortgage payments. Money really comes from the wind."

Lu Ming's expression was as usual. He had been reborn. This was all expected. Seeing Xu Jinqiu's reaction, he was sure there was no butterfly effect and he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Now, I want to see the specific data. How about going back and taking a look?"

"No need, I've memorized it all. It's red all over and makes people jealous. For more than a month, I stared at it when I woke up and thought about it when I slept. I can even recite the decimal point accurately."

Next, Xu Jinqiu recited the rise and fall data to Lu Ming.

The money invested in the past has doubled, and now there are stocks worth 100 yuan.

Xu Jinqiu recited the boring numbers one by one with great emotion. Each number contained the excitement of getting rich.

Lu Ming listened patiently to what he said, and then listened to him for a while. He talked about the difficulties of living in isolation in the big city for the first time, helping others to lose money in the stock market and being beaten badly, and having a mortgage loan and worrying about turning his hair gray after dyeing it.

Black sadness...

Listening to those words, Lu Ming couldn't help but think of the beer he drank after working overtime before being reborn, and was filled with emotion.

After chatting for a long time, the two slowly walked back. Passing by a convenience store, Lu Ming bought two bottles of mineral water and gave one to Xu Jinqiu, thinking that after talking so much just now, he might have a hoarse voice and dry mouth.

Xu Jinqiu subconsciously took the water and drank the entire bottle in one breath.

When he arrived at the securities company, Lu Ming selected three stocks to buy, and asked Xu Jinqiu to dump the three stocks that had the smallest increase. Before leaving, Lu Ming couldn't help but said to Xu Jinqiu:

"Pay attention to rest. You can just look at this data once a day. There is no need to keep an eye on it all the time."

The flesh hanging on Xu Jinqiu's face made a smiling expression, the ends of his eyes were wrinkled with laughter, and the dark circles under his eyes were sunken a few inches further:

"It has never been so easy to make money in my life. This thing is gambling after all. I'm afraid that when I wake up, the stock will go green without even seeing it. I borrowed my parents' coffin book and invested it all.

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After hearing this, Lu Ming was silent for a long time and only said:

"I've been watching for more than a month and haven't seen any drops. I know I made the right choice and I'd better take a rest. You're sick, so I can only find someone to help me buy stocks."

"Then don't worry, I will never get sick. If you make money, any disease will be cured."

Xu Jinqiu couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and there was also a hint of flattery in his words. Seeing Lu Ming's serious expression, he hurriedly said: "I will definitely read it every day from now on, and pay attention to rest."

Afterwards, Lu Ming chatted with him for a few more words. When he saw the sky outside the window burning red, he knew that it was evening and he got up and left the securities company.

Sitting on the office chair, Xu Jinqiu's eyes followed Lu Ming's leaving figure, his eyes full of admiration and enthusiasm.

In his eyes, Lu Ming is no longer an ordinary human being, but more like a spirit, the God of Wealth.

It was a long distance from the securities company to his home. On the way, Lu Ming saw a lot of people. Those people were coming and going in a hurry, and they were all heading towards where they wanted to go in the cold wind in winter.

Although he didn't know those people, he knew that most of the people passing by were running for money.

It is very simple to know this. There are only a few rich people in the world. From the perspective of probability and proportion, it is obvious. In the past, I was not reborn, so naturally I was also such a person. I sold my time in exchange for money to survive.

After rebirth, I will have a future, and making money will become easy, just like picking up money...

You can't make much money with hard work, but now you can get it at your fingertips, which is strange and not surprising.

Now that he decided to take a rest, Lu Ming decided to take a walk back without any time left to study questions. So what if he wasted half an hour? He remembered a lot of things before his rebirth.

However, the more he thought about it, the stranger he felt.

Before her rebirth, Xinyi was not present at every class reunion after the college entrance examination, and she had never heard anything about her. She only learned from her classmates that "Tao Xinyi failed to have a crush on someone."

It seems that after the college entrance examination, she disappeared from the sight of Class 3 classmates, leaving only memories.

The cruel time erases memories from people's minds, making them more and more blurry, until even the things that should not be forgotten are forgotten...

Suddenly a strong wind blew off the withered branches next to him and smashed them in front of Lu Ming's eyes. He suddenly remembered the forgotten dream, in which Xin Yi sent the wicker to him, and thought of his soul floating in the air and hearing her heartfelt voice.

If we don’t remember each other for a long time, we will break the green poplar branches.
Chapter completed!