"300,000?"
At first, Mao Xiaoqin thought Chen Zhu was talking nonsense. If she didn't count bonuses and only counted pure salary, she would only earn tens of thousands of yuan in a year.
But looking at his son's calm tone, it didn't seem like he was bragging.
In fact, Mao Xiaoqin had always been thinking about stocks. She just went on a business trip in September to study. Even if she didn't talk about it, she planned to go to the securities company to check it after the National Day holiday.
After a hasty lunch with no appetite, Mao Xiaoqin immediately urged her son to open an account at CITIC Securities after returning home.
After Chen Zhu opened it obediently, Mao Xiaoqin and Chen Peisong calculated it based on "the number of shares * the current unit price per share", and it turned out that it was about 410,000.
"Has the principal of 40,000 yuan now increased 10 times?"
Mao Xiaoqin showed an expression of a strong impact on her values. She knew that the stock market was doing very well recently, and her colleagues around her said that she had made a little money, but she did not expect that her son could make more.
Chen Zhu smiled inwardly. His mother thought the principal was a red envelope from the college entrance banquet, but in fact she had scraped together more than 120,000 yuan by herself.
However, seeing that his parents were still in severe shock, Chen Zhu did not tell anyone about this, so as not to make them think that he had become a gambler in the financial market and began to borrow money and invest unscrupulously in order to gain profits.
In this case, Mao Xiaoqin would not be able to sleep peacefully at home.
Therefore, Chen Zhu just smiled and said: "Maybe I was lucky. I studied so many stocks at that time, and this one rose the fastest."
"Then... when is the best time to sell?"
Mao Xiaoqin asked.
Empress Dowager Mao has been in a relatively stable environment for a long time, with a stable family, a stable career, and a stable relationship. However, after the sudden and unprovoked "windfall", she felt vaguely uneasy after the initial surprise.
Moreover, in her mind, the money in stocks is not money, and only by converting it into RMB can she truly be safe.
"It's not time yet."
Chen Zhu shook his head and said.
However, he was worried that his mother would sell it privately. After all, the account was opened in her name, and Queen Mother Mao could go to the securities company to operate it at any time.
"mom."
Chen Zhu specifically warned: "Don't touch this stock. I'm thinking about when to sell it. If it doesn't work out, I'll write you an IOU. The 40,000 yuan is a loan from me."
Mao Xiaoqin rolled her eyes at her son and spat: "Why are you writing an IOU? Your father and I are the only son. What will be in this family that does not belong to you in the future?"
"It can't be sold now anyway."
Chen Zhu looked at the time and then said to Lao Chen: "Dad, please find a box of tea from home. I want to visit Director Cao again."
"Which Director Cao?"
Mao Xiaoqin, who was sitting in front of the computer, raised his head and asked.
"Cao Jingjun, the grade director of the former high school."
Chen Zhu replied.
"Why give him a gift..."
Mao Xiaoqin couldn't understand something.
But Chen Peisong had already gone to the bedroom to look for tea. He remembered that when the results of the college entrance examination had just come out, his son went to visit the teacher with tea.
In our daily human relations, there may be a misunderstanding that "I give gifts and you do things", and then we don't owe each other.
In fact, this is not the case. This kind of friendship can only be called short-term trading, and a true long-term friendship needs to be maintained with a little gratitude.
The reason why Chen Zhu is in his current position at CUHK is not only closely related to his own efforts, but also a key figure is Cao Jingjun.
Without Lao Cao's strong recommendation, would Chen Zhu be able to go to the Department of Budget Management for a work-study program?
Even if he had strong writing skills, would Qi Zheng know who Chen Zhu was?
Or to put it another way, Qi Zheng and Cao Jingjun are still friends and they will definitely get together frequently. The two families may even have dinner together during the National Day.
If he had expressed his gratitude to Cao Jingjun early at this time, then when they talked about Chen Zhu, Cao Cao would definitely have more praise for Chen Zhu. He felt that this student was grateful and knew how to advance and retreat, and Qi Zheng would be more confident in using him.
On the contrary, there was no need to visit Qi Zheng, and Chen Zhu was not an official member of the department, so giving gifts without a suitable excuse would have the opposite effect.
Chen Peisong quickly found a box of black tea. He was also quite sensitive in this regard and still remembered the other person's preferences.
"I'm going to school first."
After Chen Zhu finished speaking, he took the tea and went out.
Mao Xiaoqin couldn't help but ask her husband: "What is the relationship between my son and Director Cao?"
Chen Peisong patted his belly: "How would I know."
Mao Xiaoqin's eyes widened: "I wonder if you gave him tea leaves?"
Chen Peisong walked to the computer, pointed at the stocks of CITIC Securities and said: "We didn't know that he made more than 300,000 yuan from stock trading, and we didn't know that he became the class president, joined the student union, and could get along so well with beautiful girls.
OK……"
"Let me tell you."
Lao Chen leaned comfortably on the bed, picked up the newspaper, flipped through it, and muttered: "My son is really mature. Since we can't keep up with the changes of young people, we shouldn't think so much.
I can rest assured and watch him develop well."
Chen Peisong has been working at the grassroots level for many years. He has experienced a lot and thinks more openly. Even though he is worried about Chen Zhu in his heart, he will not show it on his face.
Mao Xiaoqin thought about her husband's words, then looked at the account balance on the computer, and suddenly sighed quietly.
During the Chinese New Year, Chen Zhu was still like a child, but how could he become an adult in the blink of an eye?
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Chen Zhu had already contacted Cao Jingjun when he went downstairs. He seemed to have just gotten up from his lunch break. He was not surprised at all when he heard that Chen Zhu was coming to visit him.
It seems that Chen Zhu should be such a good student.
In addition, it seems that Chen Zhu no longer needs to find a special reason to visit Cao Jingjun.
This time, Cao Jingjun didn't ask Chen Zhu to go to the school office, but asked him to come to his home.
Lao Cao's home is not far from Zhizhong, and qualified teachers usually buy houses nearby, so that it is convenient to go to school for morning or evening self-study.
After arriving at Cao Jingjun's house, Chen Zhu took a quick look and found that it looked similar to his impression of his teacher's house.
There are various test papers scattered everywhere, as well as some teaching materials or exercise books for extracurricular tutoring.
Chen Zhu put the tea leaves on the ground. This time, Lao Cao did not refuse. He poured Chen Zhu a cup of tea and asked with a smile: "How is it? It's been almost a month since you started college. Are you still used to being the monitor?"
?”
"Teacher Cao gave me those tips, and I feel they are completely sufficient."
Chen Zhu took a sip of tea and said.
The reason for Chen Zhu's visit last time was that he didn't know how to be a monitor and asked Teacher Cao for advice.
Cao Jingjun laughed "haha" after hearing this. He naturally knew that Chen Zhu was flattering him, but he accepted it calmly, and then chatted with Chen Zhu about his college experience.
Chen Zhu also planned to convey something through Lao Cao, so he told him about joining the student union.
"Have you joined the CUHK Student Union?"
Cao Jingjun was a little surprised.
"right."
Chen Zhu turned the tea cup in his hand, considered the words and said: "After all, I have learned so much knowledge from Teacher Cao and Teacher Qi, and I want to find a place to apply it."
"Well, you can also go to the student union to exercise."
Cao Jingjun reminded: "But don't delay Teacher Qi's mission."
Chen Zhu nodded. It seemed that he had come to the right place this time. The relationship between Cao Jingjun and Qi Zheng was indeed very close, and they should have talked about him.
Sitting like this until 6 p.m., Cao Jingjun looked at the clock on the wall.
Chen Zhu noticed this move and drank the tea in his hand steadily before standing up and saying, "Teacher Cao, I will go home first."
"I should have kept you at home for dinner tonight."
Cao Jingjun said: "But my wife and children went to my grandma's house, and I also have a party in the evening. I'll come to my house for dinner next time, but you wait a moment..."
Cao Jingjun went back to the house and took a box of dried fruits, put it in Chen's hand and said, "I always drink your father's tea. I have to give him a favor. Please ask him to try the dried fruits from our hometown."
Just as Chen Zhu was about to refuse, Cao Jingjun's tone dropped: "If you don't accept it, don't come to me next time."
Chen Zhu saw the sincerity in Lao Cao's eyes and put away the dried fruits.
At this point, the relationship between the two has been further deepened, and they have begun to feel like a "master-disciple relationship". Moreover, Cao Jingjun mentioned his father, which implies that the family can come to visit next time.
Chen Zhu thought it was good. Originally, he only valued Lao Cao's connections and resources, but in the end he changed his mind to sincerity.
It's a bit like what, originally I just wanted to make a date on Soul or Momo, but in the end I went to get the certificate.
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