Fang Changan and Cheng Mengfei chatted for a few words, went upstairs to the study, opened Chen Chengyan's computer, and skillfully logged into his account to check his three stock status. He had no choice but to open an account by himself, so they were all on Shen Chengyan's account.

As always, Moutai, the most optimistic one, is now the most "silent". The stock price has only risen from 21 three years ago to 47, barely more than twice; Tencent rose from 0.8 when it was initially purchased two years ago to 3.0, which is nearly three times unit of Hong Kong dollars; the most eye-catching thing is Apple, which has risen from 0.4 when it was initially purchased to 2.1, and the unit of US dollar, which is five times higher. This is still the situation this year. At the beginning of the year, it even exceeded 3.1, with an increase of nearly eight times.

After the Spring Festival last year, Chen Chengyan expanded his business in nearby Shahe Town and Xinguan Town. However, both towns have two middle schools, but the scale cannot be compared with Huangnanji Town. The only "advantage" is that the school canteen there is more scam, and buns are very popular.

The monthly income of the bun shop in the town (non-holidays) is about 30,000 yuan, and the two towns there combined, once surpassed that of Huangnanji Town. Later, as the canteen improved there, it gradually decreased and barely remained the same.

Fang Changan can get the profits he earns about 20,000 yuan per month, which is the case when he only accounts for 30% of the dividends. Of course, he is not unsatisfied, but through this matter, he truly feels the huge potential of the "retail" market.

These are just three towns, and Qinglong County has 18 towns under its jurisdiction, not to mention that Yunlong City has five districts and four counties. The huge market for student food is just mouth-watering.

Of course, it may be possible for Chen Chengyan to continue to expand into several surrounding towns with the help of Shen Baoguo's influence, but the difficulty will definitely increase. If he goes a little further, if he does not engage in some "commercial behavior", he can basically say that it is impossible.

Fang Chang'an was not prepared to interfere in this regard, and made his own decisions based on Chen Chengyan.

Over the past three years, Fang Chang'an's dividends in the bun shop exceeded 200,000 yuan, and all of them were invested in the stock market. During this period, based on self-study theoretical knowledge and current situation - mainly to see who has risen more, adjust the purchase proportion of the three stocks.

Now the value of these 200,000 stocks is about 500,000.

If you are a reborn person, you only earned 500,000 in three years, especially a large part of it has luck, which is somewhat embarrassing. But to be honest, this money is now a huge sum of money, and it is definitely two houses in the city.

Fang Changan was thinking about whether he could find another opportunity to make money during the summer vacation. Chen Chengyan walked in and came over to take a look. Fang Changan wanted to give up his seat. He pressed Fang Changan's shoulder, pulled a chair from the desk next to him, and smiled and said, "I've finished the exam, have the intention to make money again?"

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, but Uncle Chen, you are about to be a father. You have to find a way to make more money, right?"

"Why, you're a little bit more?"

"No, it's a little uneasy."

Fang Chang'an sighed in a pretentious manner, "Uncle Chen, you said we made so much money by buying stocks. How much do those real big bosses have to make?"

Chen Chengyan smiled and said, "Why, how old are you, you just want to be your boss?"

"No, I'm thinking about how many of the economic bubbles there are. You should know what this means, right?"

Chen Chengyan slapped his head in anger, "Speak human words."

Fang Changan curled his lips and said, "I used to be busy going to school every day and didn't have time to think about it. Now that the high school entrance examination is over, I see that these stocks of me are almost worth 500,000 yuan, so I feel a little uneasy..."

He paused and said hesitantly: "In theory, stocks are not that easy to make money, right?"

Chen Chengyan nodded and said, "Of course it's not that easy, it's good if you don't lose."

"So! We are both half-baked, and we actually make money so easily!"

Fang Chang'an agreed with the authenticity very much, then thought about it before asking uncertainly: "You said, is it almost time for everything to turn against you?"

Chen Chengyan didn't understand, "What does it mean?"

“Economic crisis.”

Fang Chang'an said while opening a certain degree of depravity and rampantness as in the future. "Logically speaking, the economic crisis has nothing to do with our country, but now it is globalization. China is also an indispensable and important part of the world economy and will become more and more important. What if there is really any major turmoil?"

"Of course, economic crises around the world are not that common. The most important thing is in the United States, because everyone uses US dollars, and they can print money almost unlimitedly. If something goes wrong with them, wouldn't they drag everyone into the water?"

The global economic crisis in 2008 was triggered by the subprime mortgage crisis in the United States. The real economic crisis occurred in 2008, but in early 2006, the subprime mortgage crisis had already begun to emerge.

Fang Chang'an could not remember these things. He only remembered this economic crisis. In order to lay the groundwork for some of his actions at that time, he thought about checking it. However, he did not expect that there were reports of the "subprime mortgage crisis".

Chen Chengyan came to the screen and looked at it, and said strangely: "What's wrong with this?"

"I was bored and checked it out and found out what the subprime mortgage is. In short, they are the boss anyway. The three hegemonies of finance, military and technology are unbreakable, so they can make money. Anyway, capitalist countries will definitely not be able to control capital, so they dare to do anything to make more money, stacking bubbles up layer by layer."

After Fang Chang'an finished speaking, he changed his expression of "I actually don't understand very much", "Do you understand clearly?"

Chen Chengyan thought for a while, "So do you think the economic crisis is coming?"

"Uh...that's not. I just did nothing easily. Two hundred thousand turned into five hundred thousand, a little panic."

"So you mean, sell the stock?"

Chen Chengyan nodded in contemplation, "I think it's OK. I've made enough money, and Apple's stock price has been falling. I don't know when it will rise back."

"You must sell it, but you don't have to worry about when it will be sold."

Fang Changan didn't expect Chen Chengyan to be so easy to convince, but he just got a vaccination in advance. He wouldn't want to kill him if he really sold stocks now. "What's the matter? Even if we can't react, isn't there Mo Mo's father?"

Chen Chengyan nodded again, as if he was relieved, and patted Fang Chang'an's head again, "I was scared. I thought you kid was going to do something bad with money. Do you have any time to panic?"

"Who did you think of me?"

Fang Changan then realized that Chen Chengyan suspected that he wanted to find an excuse to take out the huge sum of 500,000 yuan. With his words, he originally thought that he had trusted him to the point of obeying his own words and not thinking. After a long time of self-indulgence, he was moved in vain.

However, when it comes to such a large amount of funds, parents must have to interrogate the article carefully. And it is still a matter of whether they are willing to do so. This has little to do with trust.

"By the way, let me tell you something."

After chatting for a while, Chen Chengyan seemed to suddenly think of something and said to Fang Chang'an: "The branch secretary in your village, Mazude, still remember?"

Fang Changan nodded and vaguely guessed what Chen Chengyan was going to say.

"He has been dismissed and was sentenced to one year."

Chen Chengyan's expression was a little helpless, and Fang Chang'an didn't ask much, and we didn't dare to write it after asking. Anyway, Fang Chang'an was quite satisfied. The law was wide and he was not missed, and corrupt officials were severely punished.

It was evening at Shen Chengyan's house, and Fang Chang'an did not leave for dinner. When he returned home, Fang Lujun was looking at the shop and asked Congqing to come home to cook. Fang Changming and Fang Yanran had already arrived at home after school.

"The old saying goes, 'The poor are in the downtown area and no one asks about it, but the rich are in the deep mountains and have distant relatives'. Only now do I really understand what this means."

Smoothly stir-frying vegetables and cooking peanuts and corn in one pot, he said to his eldest son with a little emotion, "After so many years, when did you have such a good time for our family? This time I planted some peanuts and corn in spring, and I could actually think of sending them to our family."

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "In the past, our family farmed by ourselves, so there was no need for others to send it to him."

Sighing calmly, "Oh, it's different..."

She paused, served the fried dishes first, and continued, "A few days ago, your uncle came back from home, took two bottles of sesame oil, gave us one, saying that it was ground by your grandmother at the east end of the village, and left us a bottle... This is the first time I have been married for so many years."

Fang Changan smiled, "Why don't we pay?"

"No one is doing it right!"

While eating, Fang Chang'an talked about Mazude, paused calmly, sighed, and said, "It's useless, how good can it be if you change one?"

"Then let's change it. Just get rid of those people now, or get a college student village official and other people to come over. I don't know when this policy will come to us."

Fang Changan didn't know when this policy would be available. He just told him casually and didn't take it seriously. He asked again: "Are you sure you have signed up for No. 1 Middle School?"

"hold head high."

He nodded calmly and asked again: "Where is Wang Ke?"

"Then I don't know."

"Classmates can discuss with each other."

"Isn't this a score yet? You'll know after estimating it."

Changming, who had been watching TV, suddenly turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Mom, do you suspect that my brother is in love early?"

"Nonsense, when did I suspect your brother had a long time in love?"

Changyan retorted first, and then asked: "Did you hear something in school?"

Fang Changming looked at his elder brother and flattered his mouth, "No, even if he fell in love early, he wouldn't let me know."

Speaking of which, before he went to junior high school, he was preparing to go to school to have a good time and protect his elder brother.

As a result, shortly after transferring to the second primary school in town, I passed by after school to watch people fight. It seemed that the students of the second primary school had a conflict and found their respective "backstage members". It was quite intense, which made him excited and scared to watch.

Then he looked at him from a distance. Someone among the onlookers seemed to recognize him, and then shouted that the fighters said something. Then, for some reason, the two groups of people who had been fighting fiercely stopped fighting and walked towards him.

Fang Changming was startled and confused at the same time. Although the people who fight are wild and there are many things that are affected by onlookers, so many people are watching, why do they all come to trouble themselves?

He was so scared that he wanted to run away almost immediately, and found that his legs were a little weak, and there were tall and high-end junior high school students on both sides. He felt that he could not run, so he calmed down and turned his head and looked at the side as if he was curious, as if I was also very surprised who you were trying to trouble.

One of them walked faster, and the backward side seemed a little anxious, fearing that they would be wronged, and shouted from afar: "They're going first!"

Then the person walking in front also shouted: "You fart! It was your brother who scolded my sister first..."

Fang Changming went to see this sister again and found that she was from her own class. She was quite beautiful and didn't dare to speak. After listening to the quarrel between the two parties for a while, he finally slowly understood: They seemed to want to ask themselves to judge them?

After understanding, he became even more confused: Are the children in the town so civilized when fighting?

Fortunately, the people on both sides were probably very tired, or they saw that he kept silent and were a little impatient, so they finally said something Fang Changming could understand: "Or we won't fight now, don't tell your brother, okay?"

The pretty little girl in the class probably heard someone telling her why, and she walked over to plead for him: "Fang Changming, don't tell your brother, can you?"

It was a half-drenched autumn evening. The eleven-year-old Fang Changming fell into deep doubts and uneasiness. He suspected that his parents had lied to him, and he had a brother older than his elder brother... Maybe his parents always wanted girls, but when they saw that they were all boys, they gave one of them to someone else's house, which should be in the town...

Now in No. 2 Middle School, Fang Changming already knows the "true face" of his elder brother very well. Among the various legends circulating in the school or town, there are really early love, but even if you don't dare to discuss it in private, you just say that you have a good relationship with someone and have always been with someone...
Chapter completed!