Siheyuan (courtyard house): My name is Shazhu!

After finishing his official business, He Yuzhu went to He Mingzhong's house to see Zhou Songyu and her three children, one of whom was He Mingxiao's daughter, He Yi.

He Mingzhong's second son, He Wei, is two years and seven months old, and He Yi is two years old. Zhou Songyu took them over to take care of them together.

When they arrived at Liu Mingzhong's house, Hou Mingzhu was still at get off work; she also worked at a government agency.

The eldest grandson, He Zi, still remembers his grandfather who has visited five or six times in the past year. The other two children are still young and did not recognize He Yuzhu as their grandfather for the first two or three months.

"Grandpa, Grandpa!" He Zi immediately put down the book in his hand and ran to He Yuzhu's side.

"You came here on business, but stopped by to see us on your way," Zhou Songyu asked.

"I had some small business to attend to and was just passing by. Ruonan is taking over your shift and plans to stay here permanently. Is your son studying?"

"Grandpa and Grandma make me memorize ancient poems. I have so much to learn every day, I don't have time to play," six-year-old He Zi began to complain.

"Haha, your grandma used to be a study fanatic. You're already six years old. You need to play and study at the same time. If you really want to play, just tell grandma and she'll let you play."

Do my children still remember their grandfather?

"Hello, Grandpa. We remember." The two children greeted him in unison, though it was unclear whether they truly recognized He Yuzhu.

"I'll go back in a few days and bring all three children back to the port city so they can go play with Dao'er. Hasn't Mingzhong seen them?"

Mingzhong drove me here; he's off to work, and it's work hours now. It'll be more lively for you to go back home with your kids.

Let the seven children play together; they'll have fun. My son is only six, so missing a few minutes of study won't matter.

"He'll be taking over Mingzhong's job in the future; he can't do it without education."

"Forget it, the eight kids used to play together when they were little. Except for Mingzhong who received special education and Mingyi who went to military academy, the other six kids all graduated with master's degrees."

Their education levels are all quite high, at least much higher than mine. They'll learn when it's time to learn, unlike what happened to us back then.

"We'll see when the time comes." The study fanatic couldn't be persuaded otherwise.

He Yuzhu and Zhou Songyu returned to Gangcheng with their three children the next day. The seven children met for less than fifteen minutes. They were all good brothers, and their time together was indeed very lively.

They learned to destroy things, and the flowers and plants in the garden were very unlucky. Yi'er wore a small flower wreath on her head and held several more in her hand, all of which were made for her by her brothers.

The seven children were covered in dirt and mud, and without a doubt, they were causing destruction everywhere, ruining the garden and the vines once again.

"Very good. You know how to play with your little sister and take good care of her. You're such a little man, well done," He Yuzhu said with a smile.

"Grandpa, this is fun!" He Yi was very happy, her face full of smiles.

"I like playing with my brothers, so you can play together from now on," He Yuzhu said with a smile as he picked up He Yi.

It seems like they have many grandsons this time, but only one granddaughter!

"Has Mingyi not returned from the war yet?"

"It's not dangerous to command the drone from dozens of kilometers away. I'll be back before the Lunar New Year."

Aren't you worried about your son's safety?

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings to offer!

"If Ruonan hasn't returned yet, how much more should we ask her to donate?"

"150 billion RMB, 100 billion for disaster relief and reconstruction, 50 billion for schools. And there are four free projects back home that will cost a lot more?"

"The floods are huge!"

"Very large."

.......

The Hawks have already lost their military strength, but they're still making a lot of noise about the economy, pointing fingers and meddling in everything. I can't be bothered to pay them any attention.

He Yuzhu's investment department has set its sights on Nasdaq and gold futures.

Their primary target is Nasdaq technology stocks that are expected to surge starting in July.

They're not just looking to make money, they want a crash to damage their economy.

In mid-September, the investment department, based on big data statistics, began selling stocks that had risen too much or had limited upside potential.

At this point, the daily trading volume on the Nasdaq market had reached 450 billion US dollars, and the investment department began to sell off its holdings without affecting the overall market.

Sell ​​as much as the market can handle. If it can't handle the decline, buy back in and keep the Nasdaq rising.

By this time, the Nasdaq market had gone crazy. In the first five trading days, the investment department had a net outflow of 358 billion, averaging 71.6 billion US dollars per day.

With stock market trading volume exceeding 520 billion US dollars, the market hasn't crashed and is even trending upwards. I wonder how much capital has flowed back into the US stock market at this point.

At this rate, it would take seventy trading days to sell all the shares worth nearly 5000 billion US dollars, and they would be sold out by the end of December or the beginning of January.

With 5000 billion US dollars worth of US dollars in stocks, and the market continuing to rise, how much will they be worth by December? No less than 6000 billion. Can the market sustain this rise?

Keep the stocks with the highest potential returns first, and sell the others. If that doesn't work, sell them to drive the Nasdaq down further, then buy the dip.

Entering December, He Yuzhu admired the investors here for their wealth; in just fifty trading days, He Yuzhu and his team had sold 4200 billion yuan worth of stocks.

With 2100 billion yuan worth of stocks still in hand, the market not only didn't collapse but was also rising wildly, and the investment department sold stocks worth tens of billions of yuan in a single day!

The daily trading volume on the Nasdaq market has reached 600 billion US dollars, everyone's gone crazy!

My company has already sold 4200 billion US dollars worth of stock, and after deducting the profits of all investors, it has made a net profit of 1900 billion US dollars.

very good!

He Yuzhu ordered: "From now on, sell 80 billion shares every day to give the Nasdaq a breather. Any unsold shares will be dumped!"

Even if Dongda Group's shipments decrease by two to three billion, the impact on the Nasdaq market will not be significant.

At least by selling the last thousand shares on January 14th, the Laba Festival, the market remained unscathed and showed no signs of decline.

Moreover, the big data shows that there has been no large-scale sell-off like that of Dongda Group, which lasted for four consecutive months, and there has been no large-scale sell-off to date.

What are these banks and big institutions doing? They should be able to see the problems with tech stocks. They've already made money, so why aren't they selling?

Could it be that he lent out his original shares to others for stock trading, without getting deeply involved himself, or did he really have high hopes for technology stocks?

He Yuzhu couldn't figure it out, and he stopped thinking about it. After deducting all initial costs and investor returns, his company had made a net profit of 3860 billion US dollars.

Absolutely. There's no need to consider anything else. Whether Nasdaq is crazy or not is irrelevant to me, and how much money can be poured in and out of me is also irrelevant to me!

Going home and playing with the kids is the most important thing; it's more important than how much money I make.

He has three grandsons who are seven years old, and two younger ones who are under six. They are being educated at home by He Yuzhu, with play as the main activity and study every two hours or so.

Each study session lasts half an hour. If it exceeds half an hour, we don't force them. They can play, study, or sleep as they please.

The two younger ones don't need to study. They can manage their own time when they're tired from playing. They mainly sleep, and children expend a lot of energy playing for long periods.

The seven children were very happy under He Yuzhu's tutelage, but they would avoid Zhou Songyu whenever they saw him.

They were traumatized by the education they received!

I also enjoy playing with He Mingli and He Mingyi, who just returned. I tell them stories, and they love listening.

Another one also told stories and conducted military training for five older children. It seems that boys naturally enjoy it, and they were quite serious about the training.

He Yuzhu didn't disturb them. He simply bought seven 'Power Pills' from the system shop and gave them to the seven children. Each of them had already taken two pills.

Even when you're a few years older, you can still take five capsules per person!