The tall man disappeared, but Lu Xiaofan didn't feel too guilty. After all, he wasn't a priest, so he didn't have so many extra emotions to pity the unfortunate people. Besides, the tall man bullied him very hard.

A few days later, he walked through an alley as usual and saw the tall man fighting with someone again. He didn't want to watch it because Lu Xiaofan didn't want to cause trouble at all, but he saw a pile of traditional Chinese sexy magazines under the tall man's feet. It seemed that the fight was caused by fighting for territory.

The tall man was very fierce in fighting, because even if his fists were not fierce, he couldn't resist the fierceness of his fists, and soon scared away the other person who was fighting for territory.

The tall man bent over and sorted magazines in the cold wind. Lu Xiaofan suddenly remembered how he used to be surrounded by people in school. He walked over and picked up a magazine. He was thinking that if the tall man recognized him, he would drop the magazine and run away, but the tall man just looked up at him and didn't say anything, and continued to bend over to sort the magazines.

Lu Xiaofan took out the money to buy a magazine, and then threw the magazine in a corner. He bought magazines every day, and then threw the magazines every day.

Finally one day the tall man spoke, not to thank him but to curse: "Fuck your mother, do I need your pity?"

He didn't even want the magazines and left with his bag. Lu Xiaofan had to follow him laboriously with a pile of his pornographic magazines, stuttering: "I, I didn't ask my brother to...beat you!"

The tall man was annoyed by what he said and turned around and said: "Get out!"

Lu Xiaofan held his magazines and had nowhere to go, so he had to follow him tirelessly, stammering: "Really, I didn't think it would be like this . "

The tall man simply ran away, and disappeared when he ran to a group of low houses. Lu Xiaofan asked an old lady in front of a house if she had seen a tall man. The old lady pointed and said, "Is he the son of the lame man? He lives in the third doorway in the back alley."

Lu Xiaofan groped his way over. Looking at the shabby doorway, he couldn't believe that this was the home of the tall man who usually dressed brightly. He knocked on the door, and a limping man opened the door. Hearing that he was the tall man's classmate, he welcomed Lu Xiaofan in enthusiastically.

When the tall man saw Lu Xiaofan coming in, his eyes turned red, and he went up to push Lu Xiaofan out.

The lame man hurriedly pulled him and said, "Zhiqin, why are you still in this temper? Why don't you learn your lesson?!" As soon as

the tall man was pulled away by the lame man, he turned around and went into the house.

Lu Xiaofan squatted outside the house and chatted until he found out that their family name was Shen. The tall man was of course called Shen Zhiqin. He had very good grades back then, but for some reason he didn't do well in the college entrance examination. It happened that R University was expanding its enrollment of junior college students, so the lame man secretly used the compensation for his leg injury to buy him a degree.

At that time, people who donated money to buy a degree were all wealthy families. Shen Zhiqin was particularly strong, so he had to wear good clothes. If he had no money, he would go to work and sell magazines. 

Lin Ziyang's reason for forcing him to quit was very simple, that is, he was caught by the police for selling pornographic magazines. In this way, Shen Zhiqin was punished for fighting, and was sent to the police station for selling pornographic books and periodicals, which was another serious offense. The second serious offense was combined with expulsion. 

On the way back, Lu Xiaofan suddenly felt a deep sense of guilt. He felt that because of him, a person's fate had slipped from the peak to the bottom, and it seemed that it would be difficult to turn over. 

He began to crawl to Shen Zhiqin every few days, and he would bring something over every time he went. 

He didn't have much pocket money, and his family often asked him to help, so he followed Shen Zhiqin to sell magazines. However, his submissive attitude made it easy for people to fight, and Shen Zhiqin drove him away in a few days. 

Lu Xiaofan began to pick up scraps and sell whatever was easy to sell. When Bei Luqing invited him out for dinner, he would focus on the leftovers and pack them up no matter how much there was and bring them to Shen Zhiqin. 

The lame uncle would use the leftovers from these high-end restaurants to cook a big pot of salty rice, and the three of them would lie on the small wooden chairs in the yard and eat heartily. 

Lu Xiaofan didn't object to anything Shen Zhiqin said, but he would get angry if he said something bad about Bei Luqing. He didn't mean to not come, but he ignored Shen Zhiqin. 

Slowly, Shen Zhiqin also understood his temper and knew that Bei Luqing was Lu Xiaofan's reverse scale, and he must not scratch it, or even touch it, so he never mentioned it again. Lu Xiaofan also stopped when he saw the good, so the two of them tacitly didn't mention Bei Luqing. 

Sometimes they talked about the way out. Lu Xiaofan, who was influenced by the upper class, told Shen Zhiqin that he thought the economy would be the world in the next few years, and the securities industry would definitely become more and more prosperous. 

In fact, it was not certain how much Lu Xiaofan had seen through the securities industry. If Bei Mosha and Zhuo Xin's father switched places, he might say that agriculture would become more and more prosperous in the future. 

The lame uncle's leg was hit by someone and had not been properly treated. Soon it began to deteriorate. Lu Xiaofan would give him some money today and some money tomorrow. 

Shen Zhiqin refused to take it at first, but he could not stand the situation, so he wrote a promissory note to Lu Xiaofan. Lu Xiaofan repeatedly said that he didn't need it, so Shen Zhiqin threw the promissory note at him and said, "Friends also need to write promissory notes when borrowing money." 

So Lu Xiaofan has a friend, and his friend is Shen Zhiqin. 

The lame uncle's leg was not cured, the money was gone, and his son didn't go to school. He was always a little depressed. In the end, the injury worsened and turned into bone cancer and he died. 

Shen Zhiqin knelt in front of his father's spirit for three days, then sold his house and went around looking for opportunities to speculate in stocks. 

He opened an account himself and lost a lot of money, much of which was Lu Xiaofan's money, but he would always write Lu Xiaofan an IOU seriously. He wandered around for a long time, and finally settled down when he met Lu Tao in Tianjin Wanda. 

It was two years later that Shen Zhiqin contacted Lu Xiaofan again and told him that he borrowed Lu Xiaofan's money to help Lu Xiaofan open an account in the futures market. The money earned belonged to Lu Xiaofan, and the loss was his. 

Lu Xiaofan said repeatedly, "It's not necessary." 

Shen Zhiqin cursed and said, "Remember to return the IOU to me!" 

So Lu Xiaofan went to Tianjin, not to find Lu Xiaoping, but to find Shen Zhiqin. 

It's not that he didn't have an account, but the name of his account was Shen Zhiqin. 

Li Wenxi came to Lu Tao to discuss cooperation. Shen Zhiqin told Lu Xiaofan, "You decide for yourself. If you want to hate this man, don't say anything. Otherwise, if you don't hate this man, tell him that Li Wenxi is going to deal with him." 

Lu Xiaofan ate the salty rice in the bowl and said, "I don't hate him." 

Shen Zhiqin rolled his eyes at him. Lu Xiaofan then lowered his head and said, "But I want to hate him, and I especially want him to hate me." 

"Then don't tell him!" Shen Zhiqin said. 

"But... Li Wenxi can't deal with him!" Lu Xiaofan said while stirring the salty rice, "He can't deal with my brother, and Lu Tao can't do it either." 

Shen Zhiqin snorted coldly and said, "Don't think too highly of Bei Luqing. Li Wenxi has the capital and is ruthless, so how can he not deal with Bei Luqing? Just wait for Bei Luqing to become a pauper." 

Lu Xiaofan picked up the Coke and sipped it. After a long time, he asked, "Is my brother still playing games?" 

"Well..." Shen Zhiqin reacted for a while before realizing that the brother in Lu Xiaofan's mouth this time refers to his biological brother, and said, "It seems that Bei Luqing is not taking care of your brother's face and letting him get familiar with him first. He probably just wants your brother to play games... But he is a rich young master. It's worth spending more than 10,000 yuan a month to see your brother show off like that, just to make him happy."

Lu Xiaofan suddenly lost interest in drinking Coke. He whispered, "My brother is not such a superficial person..."

Shen Zhiqin couldn't help but blurt out, "Damn..."

"Is he good to you?" Lu Xiaofan suddenly changed the subject.

"Who?"

"Lu Tao."

"Damn, what are you thinking? My relationship with him is not like your relationship with Bei Luqing...

" "Oh..."

"What are you saying!"

"You are making slow progress!"

"Pah!" Shen Zhiqin blushed.

"The last time Lu Tao chatted with me, he mentioned a possibility. That is, if they can accurately know what kind of futures my brother bought, how many lots he bought, and at what point he opened a position, then in theory, they can use limited funds to blow up his position in a very short time." (Note 22)

"Huh?" Shen Zhiqin turned his head.

"He's not saying maybe, he actually wants to do that, he wants my brother to also experience the pain of falling from grace and being left with nothing, just like you did back then!"

Shen Zhiqin blushed and said, "What does it have to do with me? The futures market is a place where big fish eat small fish every day. Everyone who enters the market is a fish. It just so happens that Bei Luqing is a fat fish, so it's not surprising that Lu Tao took a fancy to him."

Lu Xiaofan shook his head and said, "It's difficult for my brother to fall from grace. Even if he has no money, Lu Xin's mother is very rich, and he can also take leave to become a diplomat."

"Fuck you, Bei Luqing is the best, okay!"

"But he will definitely be hit hard. The assets he has now are all earned by himself, and there are also assets from many other friends, and you know my brother never fails in what he does." "

Fuck you..."

"If you do it slowly, my brother will find out easily. He's very smart."

"Fuck you..." Shen Zhiqin blushed and said, "What do you mean..."

Lu Xiaofan said slowly, "I have a way to know what kind of futures he will buy, how many lots he will buy, and at what point he will open a position. If you can make him blow up his position at one time, I will help Lu Tao... because only in this way can we have a chance to beat my brother." Shen Zhiqin

turned his head and said, "Are you serious..."

Lu Xiaofan looked up and said, "Really... But after you finish this, it's better to find a way to escape quickly."

Shen Zhiqin sneered and said decisively, "You think too much. Do you really think they are all-powerful? What's more, the Shanghai Gang is fighting so hard with the Beijing Gang now, and we have backers! Let's deal with Bei Luqing first, even if it's a little salute to the higher-ups. If the China Securities Regulatory Commission really controls the futures market, it may not be Bei Luqing's father who is in office!"

Lu Tao picked up a soft yellow The duck cushion was placed in front of Lu Xiaofan, and he pointed at its eyes and said, "Look, the micro camera is here, but are you sure we can receive it? The plan agreed upon by Bei Luqing and the others may only be correct for the last time. If you can't ensure that it is always placed where Bei Luqing sits, then we won't be able to see it."

Lu Xiaofan held the yellow duck in both hands and said, "It's okay. My aunt has very good habits. She never puts things randomly. Things are always placed where they are, and there will be no difference at all." Lu

Tao nodded and smiled, "I believe in Xiaofan's vision. The last time you judged the corn, we made a lot of money. Without that order, I might not be able to do anything to Bei Luqing. How about this, you tell us the account when you arrive abroad, and after the matter is settled, I will transfer your commission this time. I believe you can live very comfortably abroad." "

No, no!" Lu Xiaofan shook his head and turned to Shen Zhiqin and said, "Zhiqin, please clear all my accounts. I want to withdraw all the money." Shen

Zhiqin said with a little surprise, "If you really want to clear it, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! The millions you earn from corn can be rolled into tens of millions!"

Lu Xiaofan said embarrassedly, "My brother is very powerful. I want to run away earlier. "

Shen Zhiqin and Lu Tao looked at Lu Xiaofan with a little strange expression. At last, Shen Zhiqin let out a long breath and said, "It's up to you."

Lu Xiaofan shook his head, and then shook it again. Some things in his eyes seemed to be poured back into his heart.

The plane climbed away from the capital, flying higher and higher. From the height and distance, the land was so vast, and so many small people were crawling on it and moving forward with difficulty. They tried to survive, longed for, and dreamed of a gorgeous turn.

Under the bright sunshine, the capital silently watched people coming and going. Those towering buildings and silent palaces were arrogant.

Lu Xiaofan stared at the land that was getting smaller and smaller. He didn't think he could deal with Bei Luqing in one go. He was not as optimistic as Lu Tao and Shen Zhiqin. He was running away almost non-stop, and knew that he could never come back.

If there was no Bei Luqing, Lu Xiaofan might be an ordinary farmer like Lu's father now, not so good, not so bad. He would have a frugal and fierce daughter-in-law like Lu's mother, give birth to a child allowed, and then have two more children, poor but lively.

Lu Xiaofan didn't hate himself for being abnormal, but he hated himself for being abnormal but a person.

He doesn't want to hate Lu Ma, nor does he want to hate Lu Xiaoping, let alone Bei Luxin, but he wants to hate this man who gave him dreams several times and took them away from him. He wants him to remember him, hate him when he thinks of him, tremble in his legs when he thinks of him, think of him, think of him all the time, and he wants him to remember him forever.

Note 20: Electricity has three directions, and if one direction is missing, there will be no electricity. It is a curse in Shaanxi, which means "lack of nerves".

Note 21: The real case is treasury bond futures

. Note 22: A margin call is a futures term, meaning that the margin is insufficient and the delivery is forced.