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Chapter 212 The Price of Growth

There were a lot more people in the town than yesterday. During the Spring Festival, red Spring Festival couplets were pasted everywhere, which was a festive atmosphere.

Chen Qiaoshan pushed the bicycle and felt a little awkward. The Bulls hat on his head was really eye-catching.

The red doesn't necessarily increase, and even if it is paired with the Bulls' bullhead, it won't be a problem.

Chen Qiaoshan smiled bitterly in his heart. He had been completely crazy these two days. The sculpture of Southern Securities' bull-headed bear failed to reverse the market, let alone a hat produced by a counterfeit factory.

He simply held the hat in his hand, rubbed it flat and round, and stuffed it directly into his outer pocket, which made him feel much smoother.

When I passed by the entrance of the town, I met a candied haws, carrying a grass handle, filled with red strings, which attracted a group of little kids to follow behind, looking delicious.

Chen Qiaoshan couldn't help but feel excited. He was greedy by Xiaowu last time and bought candied haws at Peking University, but he always felt that something was wrong with the taste, far less than the taste he had when he was a child.

After careful calculation, Chen Qiaoshan actually made a lot of money today.

Now, the cash in his hand is enough to repay the principal of Tianyi Securities. The five thousand hand Tunhe shares in his account are worth millions based on today's closing price.

Before he knew it, he had a net worth of millions. Chen Qiaoshan himself was a little surprised. There was no way. Today, he was completely teased by the main force and had no room for resistance. No one would think about anything else.

After making a clear calculation, Chen Qiaoshan was also excited. At worst, he could make less money. The most undesirable thing in the world is the opportunity to make money.

He felt a little relieved, and pushed the second bastard to the grass bar and asked, "Uncle, how do you sell these candied haws?"

The old man selling candied haws glanced at him without moving his eyebrows, and said in a muffled voice: "One piece of five, five piece of four pieces."

Chen Qiaoshan smiled and asked, "Do you sell this grass?"

The old man was a little confused and thought that his back had broken his ears, so he asked, "What did you say?"

"Uncle, are you selling this grass?"

The old man heard it clearly this time, looked at Chen Qiaoshan carefully, and said disdainfully: "Baby, when have you ever seen a carpenter selling ink thread boxes and a bricklayer selling hanging threads?"

Chen Qiaoshan didn't care. Qingqiong was still selling horses, so there was no such thing as a grass handkerchief. He didn't say much, and took out a brand-new 100-dollar bill from his inner pocket, "Take the 100 yuan, and the remaining candied haws and grass handkerchief belong to me."

The old man was obviously hesitant and stared at the red banknote for several times. In the end, reason was the superior. The grass barbarian was a guy who was eating, but compared with a hundred yuan, the guys were not responsible for it.

Besides, how much is the grass bar worth?

The old man is obviously a sensible person. He only sells candied haws for twenty or thirty yuan, which is worth it.

Of course, the old man is also a rich experience. He took the money first and rubbed it gently on the street. The wall was immediately stained with red. Then he put the money up first and handed the grass hand to Chen Qiaoshan.

Chen Qiaoshan took it and weighed it. It felt not very heavy. How heavy can a stick be wrapped around a little thatch.

Looking at the children around him, he thought of his childhood and felt happy. He took a few strings from the grass handle and stuffed one into each of them.

The children were very surprised, but they still took it instinctively. There was no conference. As if they were afraid that Chen Qiaoshan would regret it, they ran away. After a distance, they started to chew candied haws. A child was chewing while yelling, "Two tigers, three tigers, come here, there is a two fool who gives candied haws, no money..."

There was a sudden turmoil on the street, and Chen Qiaoshan's face turned green. He didn't dare to stay too long. He carried the grass handle and stepped onto the second eighth brother and headed to the entrance of the town.

When he was in junior high school, he saw a candied haws selling on the street, so he was so greedy that he could only look from afar. So many years have passed, and his wishes were fulfilled all the time, and he could not feel happy.

With the sound of wind in his ears, Chen Qiaoshan walked through the street with one hand, which was not difficult for him. For many children who grew up in rural areas, Lao Erba was his best friend in childhood. He was not one or two who could run on the mechanized farming road.

Of course, this is a skill that can be refined with countless falls and bumps, and bleeding and tears are naturally common.

People have the same heart and the same principles. The knowledge learned from books is dead. If you want to suffocate in the capital market, you will not be able to get a little false.

Today, let’s just pay the tuition fee.

Chen Qiaoshan comforted himself like this, and the depression in his heart finally went away.

If it weren't for the threat from the main force, he knew that at most half of his dream would be realized. Of course, now everything he said is useless and he can only reconsider it. This may be the so-called plan that cannot keep up with the changes.

After entering the village, Chen Qiaoshan made another splash. He saw that there were children and handed them a bunch. The adults had no share. When they got home, there were only ten buns left. He was not worried. This was not enough for the fourth and Xiaowu to have a bunch of trouble.

After entering the yard, Chen Qiaoshan felt a little strange. In the past, there was always movement, and Xiaowu must be the first to greet him, but today was an exception. However, when I thought about what happened in the morning, I knew that this girl might still be angry.

"Second, what are you doing?" Chen's mother couldn't help asking when she saw her son's attitude.

Chen Qiaoshan leaned his car against the wall and carried the grass handle to come over to offer the treasure, "Mom, try it, I bought it in the town?"

"How much did you spend to buy it?"

"One hundred." Chen Qiaoshan didn't hide it, but when he said that, he felt that it was a little inappropriate. Chen's mother couldn't rub the sand in her eyes. Isn't this uncomfortable?

Sure enough, Chen Ma was annoyed when she heard this, "You prodigal son!"

"Chen Lao Er, why did I raise you a second-ball guy? You can buy a straw man for 100 yuan? Are you stupid or stupid? Is it a blessing that you still save the top scorer. It's really 25..."

Chen Qiaoshan felt very embarrassed. Now he has a net worth of millions. He always feels a little uncomfortable when he is criticized by his mother at home.

Soon, Chen Weiguo and his two daughters walked out when they heard the movement. Chen's father didn't say anything. Instead, the fourth and Xiaowu looked at the candied haws and smiled happily.

Chen Wan came over and took four strings, each of them divided one, even Chen's mother was no exception. Chen's mother took it, but she didn't have any idle mouth, so she continued to criticize her.

In the eyes of rural people, money cannot be ruined at will. No one understands better than those who farm, how difficult it is to make money.

A load of grain may not necessarily be exchanged for one hundred yuan.

Chen Qiaoshan knew the hard work. He worked in a brick factory for a few days, and he was in the scorching sun and rain, and he got up early and went to bed late. He could only get 300 yuan a month. He could naturally understand the difficulty of making money. He was also a little confused. He didn't know when he had become a little big-handed.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Qiaoshan thought about it, but he still looked down on the money.

To put it in a smaller way, it is to look down on the income from labor, and to put it in a larger way, it is to look down on the power of capital.

Capital has no attributes, morality has nothing to do with it, conscience has nothing to do with it, and the only test is human nature, and pursuit of interests is the driving force of all economic activities.

Chen's mother nagged a few times, but Chen Qiaoshan was already wandering. Xiao Wu came over with a candied haws and said in a low voice, "Second brother, I have decided to forgive you."

Chen Qiaoshan couldn't help but feel happy and asked, "It's because of these candied haws?"

"No!" Xiaowu said seriously, "Mom has scolded you so much, so I won't bother with you."

Well, Chen Qiaoshan felt very helpless. It seemed that today was really miserable. Even Xiaowu felt pitiful.

From the heart, he didn't have much negative emotions at this moment.

In the capital market, this is the price that growth must be paid. Without looking at those big investment banks, they recruit hundreds of interns every year, and there are only a few that can be left behind.

Being eliminated once or twice is nothing, but Chen Qiaoshan understands that he has to work harder. Although things go wrong, he still has to find a way to get the money, and there is not much time left for him.
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