Chapter 131: Using Stock Trading to Hide Private Money, Perfect Teaching
"What a beautiful forsythia. Everyone loves it."
The Spring Festival is approaching, and the well-known song "Forsythia" can be heard .
When Chen Jianghe arrived at Jiang Yishu's door with cigarettes and alcohol, Jiang Meime and her mother Luo Jiamin were squatting in the yard fiddling with kumquats and decorating potted plants. This is the most common operation in the streets and alleys of Guangdong before and after the Spring Festival, and it symbolizes "good luck" and "great fortune".
Chen Jianghe had done some research on Jiang Yishu's family situation early on. His grandparents lived abroad after retirement. His mother, Luo Jiamin, was a teacher in a special school when she was young. Later, she passed the civil service exam and entered the education department. His father, Jiang Zhihua, was a retired veteran who transferred to the street office and got a sinecure. He made a lot of money, had little work, lived close to home, had a wife and children, and lived a very comfortable life.
At this time, the gate of Jiang Yishu's house was open. Chen Jianghe stood at the door and looked at the mother and daughter for a few seconds. He knocked on the door to attract their attention, then walked in with a smile and asked, "Do you need help?"
Chen Jianghe put down his things and started to help as he spoke. Young people should be busy and should not just stand by and watch while their daughter-in-law and mother-in-law are working.
"Can you arrange potted plants?" Luo Jiamin asked him with a smile.
"So easy." Chen Jianghe answered briskly: "Just let go and let me do it."
Jiang Yishu and Luo Jiamin both looked at him with smiles on their faces. Chen Jianghe worked very skillfully. In no time he had arranged the large kumquat in the middle and the small potted plants dotted around it. He also tidied up the branches and leaves and sprinkled some water. The emerald green leaves and golden fruits were moisturized by the water and looked full of vitality. They looked very comfortable.
"Daughter, you have good taste." Luo Jiamin whispered in Jiang Yishu's ear.
Jiang Yishu's cheeks were slightly red. Looking at Chen Jianghe, whose forehead was a little sweaty after finishing his work, she took out a tissue from her pocket and went forward to wipe the sweat off his face.
After a while, Luo Jiamin came over, holding her daughter with one hand and Chen Jianghe with the other, and said gently, "Let's go inside."
"Lao Jiang, Jiang He is here, stop looking at the stocks and go to the kitchen to get busy."
After entering the house, Luo Jiamin shouted towards the master bedroom.
"Hey, here I come."
Jiang Zhihua, who was watching stocks in the room, responded hurriedly, opened the door and walked out with a smile. His eyes fell on Chen Jianghe and he looked at him carefully. He felt inexplicably heartbroken: How come this boy looks even more handsome than I did when I was young?
Then he saw his wife holding his hand, and his daughter's pretty face was slightly red with her eyebrows drooping.
Jiang Zhihua felt even more heartbroken.
Family status -1.
Fortunately, this guy had a conscience and brought two bottles of Moutai and two packs of Huazi, which hit the mark on Jiang Zhihua's personal hobbies: smoking, drinking... well, not perming his hair.
"Uncle Jiang, I'll help you."
When Jiang Zhihua went into the kitchen to busy himself, Chen Jianghe followed in with a grin on his face.
Chen Jianghe learned cooking skills from his mother since he was a child. Washing vegetables, cutting vegetables and cooking are no problem for him. He is not a male chauvinist and does not think it is shameful for a man to go into the kitchen to cook.
"No need to help, just sit outside and watch TV and chat. I'll show you my skills at noon."
Jiang Zhihua felt a little "unpleasant" when he first saw Chen Jianghe, but he felt much better after taking away the cigarettes and alcohol . Now he saw Chen Jianghe taking the initiative to go into the kitchen to help, and there was a smile on his face when he spoke.
Chen Jianghe knew that Uncle Jiang was just being polite, so he smiled and said nothing, then started washing the vegetables.
Work in the kitchen is both tedious and boring, and having someone to help out is something that is always a plus.
Jiang Zhihua looked at him deeply, and the smile on his lips became more intense.
His daughter was gentle and well-behaved, with a soft personality. Jiang Zhihua was always worried that she would meet the wrong person, so he kept a close eye on her during junior high and high school. He severely warned those bad boys who tried to make trouble. He only relaxed his control until she was admitted to university.
Previously, when his daughter called and said she had a boyfriend, Jiang Zhihua was so nervous that he couldn't sleep well for several nights. He took some time to do some research on the Chen family, and only then did he feel a little relieved.
It doesn’t matter that the Chen family’s conditions are not so good, and it doesn’t matter that Chen Jianghe didn’t do well in the university entrance exam. The key is that his high school class teacher Zhu Youjin has a very high opinion of Chen Jianghe and is very optimistic about his development potential. This is very convincing.
"Do all the college students in your School of Finance play stocks?"
While washing vegetables, Jiang Zhihua took the initiative to find a topic to chat with Chen Jianghe.
"Some play, some don't." Chen Jianghe smiled and asked, "Uncle Jiang also trades stocks, right?"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhihua smiled and picked up a handful of leeks. He cut off the heads and tails and nodded, saying, "Yes, I used to be a fresh young leek, but after several years of learning and fighting, I successfully became an old leek. The stock market is really a little demon that wears people down."
"You're really humorous." Chen Jianghe grinned and asked, "Uncle, what stocks do you buy?"
"As for me, I would buy the stocks that fell the most. I only bought at the bottom and never chased the rise. As a result, I bought all the stocks at the bottom of the mountain. Several stocks in my account were delisted."
Jiang Zhihua was also depressed when thinking about the previous operation. He smiled and said, "Fortunately, your teacher Zhu recommended me to buy Moutai and Huaxia Shipbuilding some time ago. I put all my private money into it without saying a word. Now I have finally gotten rid of the downturn and see the return of money."
"Strong." Chen Jianghe gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Moutai and China Shipbuilding have performance support, and there is a high probability that they will continue to rise this year."
Chen Jianghe holds shares in Moutai and China Shipbuilding, and is firmly optimistic about the future market, but he did not make too many promises. If he said that the stock price would definitely rise, that would be too crazy.
"You also trade stocks?" Jiang Zhihua's eyes lit up.
" I participated a little bit." Chen Jianghe spoke in a low-key manner, not wanting to show off in front of his "father-in-law".
Chen Jianghe now has nearly four million yuan in book funds in A-shares and Hong Kong stocks, and he has given another million yuan in cash to his father to build a new house and buy land. In half a year, he has earned nearly five million yuan from stock trading and part-time jobs. He dares to say this, but many people don't dare to believe it.
When Jiang Zhihua heard that Chen Jianghe was only "participating in a small way", he thought that he had at most invested a few hundred dollars to test the waters, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "To invest in stocks, one must be bold and careful, and two must have a lot of capital. Small-scale investments will not lead to success. I will give you some advice later. Young people must have the right view on financial management. If you don't manage your finances, your finances will not manage you."
Hearing this, Chen Jianghe smiled brightly.
Seeing that he was getting the point, Jiang Zhihua leaned in and gave him some pointers: "I'm an experienced person. It's safest to put your private money in the stock market. If you lose, you have a reason to ask for money to cover your position. If you make money, you can hold your head high at home and feel a sense of accomplishment. Do you understand?"
"I understand."
Chen Jianghe nodded in agreement, thinking that your teaching on how to hide private money was really great. If Jiang Yishu asks me about this in the future, I will say that I learned it from you...
