After graduating from university in this life, Zhang Hao found a job in this second-tier provincial capital city, but he quit his job shortly after. He studied design and could take on a lot of private design jobs, so he had no problem supporting himself. If he received a larger design, his income would definitely not be bad, and he would earn much more than his job anyway.

But he never thought that he would be so unlucky today, and he didn't know who it was, but he was so powerful.

Zhang Hao was suddenly stunned. He found that the number of selling orders that were originally pressed on the limit down was decreasing rapidly. A slight move in his heart. A thought flashed through him, eight minutes!

Ten minutes later!

The junk stock suddenly took off, almost a straight line, and rushed up straight.

Zhang Hao looked at him in amazement. In less than five minutes, this junk stock actually hit the daily limit, with a 20% increase, a profit of more than 600,000 yuan, the whole world!

From the limit down to the limit up, from hell to heaven!

Covering his chest, Zhang Hao's face turned from white to red. He felt his heart was about to pop out of his mouth. This was so exciting! He had seen the sky and the floor before, but it was standing on the shore to see the scenery. Although the scenery was good, it was not his own. Now it was completely different. He took off the sky and the floor in full warehouse!

"How is this possible! Am I dreaming?" Zhang Hao muttered, he really couldn't believe it.

A line of words floated out of the phone.

There is nothing impossible, you are not dreaming! A reminder, the money you earn... I am seven and you are three!

Zhang Hao opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word. It turned out that it was just like this. In other words, he made a profit of more than 600,000, the other party had more than 400,000, and he had nearly 200,000.

Zhang Hao no longer wants to argue for this. Even if he has 30%, he feels that he has made nearly 200,000 in less than half an hour. He is really shocked.

Zhang Hao said: "Okay, okay, if you lose, you will follow this ratio!" He reacted very quickly and immediately showed the unfavorable situation to avoid disputes in the future. At this time, he no longer wanted to call the police or something, but he was really curious about who this person was? He was simply a super good person.

The key is, there are such good people in this world? Just kidding!

"Who are you? No kidding, who are you?" Zhang Hao asked solemnly this time.

Really, Zhang Hao really wanted to figure out who was doing such a prank, and what he couldn't understand was how this person could control his computer and mobile phone so well, and had such an accurate look in the stock market. This kind of courage to get in full stock is not something that ordinary people can have.

Picking up the Coke on the table, Zhang Hao took a big sip. What happened just now made him dry and he took a sip to suppress his shock.

Suddenly, an electronic music sounded, and a tender voice followed.

I am a little bee, little bee... I am so happy to fly around, so happy...

puff!

A big mouthful of Coke was squirted out like this.

While coughing and putting down the coke can, Zhang Hao suddenly understood that the other party didn't want to tell him anything.

This person is hateful! But, for the sake of how much he can make money, it doesn’t matter who he is. Anyway, the money is in his account, and if he wants money, he always has to give me an account. Thinking of this, Zhang Hao calmed down.

Zhang Hao then teased: "Are you a little bee? Okay, then call you a little bee."

Two red characters are displayed on the phone screen.

Finished!

You can call me Mifeng.

Mifeng and Bee actually pronounced similarly, so Zhang Hao knew very well that this guy was definitely talking nonsense, but even if he talked nonsense, he could only recognize it, otherwise he wouldn't even know the other party's name.

"Mifeng, how can I give you the part you earned? Give me an account?"

A passage of text floated across the screen of the phone.

Just put it in your account. If I want to use it, there will naturally be a solution. Moreover, it’s just the beginning! What are you anxious about?

Zhang Hao thought for a while and said, "Can you... give up control? You can't even use your mobile phone or computer..."

Yes, I will tell you clearly that even if you reinstall the system or buy a computer or mobile phone again, I will still appear, so any resistance is futile and will make you more impatient. Since you have confirmed your cooperation, you have no choice. Of course, if you really terminate the cooperation, you will definitely suffer, not me!

Zhang Hao was speechless, but he knew very well that what the other party said made sense. Just one thing, the other party could make money in the stock market. Even if he could get 30% of the money, he would make a lot of money.

"I understand, confirm cooperation! Mix, happy cooperation!"

Zhang Hao was also decisive. Since he couldn't resist, he would enjoy the joy of making money. After all, even if anyone else had to agree to this condition.

Just as this thought flashed through my mind, Zhang Hao discovered that the mobile phone could be operated, and the computer could be operated even when it turned on!

Slumped in the seat, picked up the Coke, and drank it in one go. After sitting for half an hour, Zhang Hao came to his senses, quickly opened the program on the computer, and looked at the account carefully. It turned out that it was not a dream just now, and the red profit figure was still there.

Until now, he has never seen himself making so much money in less than half an hour. In the past, a stock made a profit of tens of thousands of yuan, so he couldn't help but reduce his position. He could never make a profit of hundreds of thousands at a time, but this time it was simply incredible! This matter was so unreasonable and so weird, he thought about who was this?

Zhang Hao is an otaku who rarely goes out. Most of his friends are online. His hometown is in a small city in the south. His parents died when he was in college. It was a tragic car accident, so after graduation, he stayed in the city where he was in college. He had almost no friends except for a few good college classmates.

Although he doesn't have many friends, he knows many people. Because he has to take on design work, he knows many people. He even has a few people who specialize in helping him take on jobs, similar to agents. Every time he receives a design work, he has to pay a certain amount of compensation. After seven or eight years, he has also had his own connections.

Zhang Hao currently lives on the edge of the city, an old community, which is an old second-hand house he bought - the so-called old and dilapidated house. The area is not large, only more than 50 square meters, two bedrooms and one living room, and kitchen and toilet. When I first bought it, the price was not expensive, because on the seventh floor, the old house did not have an elevator, so the top floor was relatively cheaper.

The largest room facing south is twelve square meters and a small balcony. As Zhang Hao's work room, the other room facing north is less than eight square meters. After stuffing a large bed, there is not much room. It is the sleeping room.
Chapter completed!