Cultivation Shura Field

At this time, Xu Zhe came out of the bedroom.

Zeng Jing turned around and waved: "Come, I'm looking for you."

Xu Zhe walked to the door, while his mother Zeng Jing stood aside, watching the children talk with a smile on her face.

Tang Lingfei: "I looked for you this morning, why aren't you here?"

Xu Zhe: "Oh, I went to do something."

Tang Lingfei habitually asked: "What is it?"

Xu Zhe: "Print out the study materials. Do you want to take a look?"

Tang Lingfei immediately shook her head.

Song Xingye said, "It's snowing outside, so we just wanted to ask you, do you want to go out and make a snowman?"

Xu Zhe pondered for a moment.

Compared to building a snowman with two little girls, he felt that Satoshi Nakamoto's article was more interesting to him. After printing it out in the morning, he spent a few hours to understand the first few bits of it.

Although the article is indeed quite difficult, it is still quite interesting to read, not to mention the wealth contained behind it... In any case, it is much more interesting than making a snowman.

But her mother Zeng Jing chimed in: "Just go out and have some fun. You don't need to miss out on some study time. You've been reading those English study materials all day. It's good to have some time to relax and work, so you don't get myopia."

Xu Zhe: "I only watched it for two hours, how can it be a whole day?"

Tang Lingfei rushed to say: "Auntie is right, this is Saturday, precious Saturday! It's snowing outside, how can you not go out and play at this time? Look how nice Auntie is, she even took the initiative to let you go out and play, unlike my parents..."

Zeng Jing smiled but said nothing.

Xu Zhe also wanted to complain - girl, if you also get the first place in the class, your parents will definitely encourage you to go out and play.

If he was really a 12 or 13-year-old boy, he would have really complained. But now Xu Zhe just smiled and said, "Wait for me to find the gloves."

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The heavy snow fell for several hours, covering the quiet little town with white.

Standing in the community and looking around, everything is covered in silver except for the exterior walls of the buildings. Walking on the small path between the buildings, the ground makes a "crunching" sound under your feet.

Xu Zhe and Tang Lingfei walked in front, and Song Xingye followed behind them and came to the pavilion in the corner of the community.

This place has become a usual hangout for this childhood sweetheart - it is not on the main route in and out of the community, nor is it far away from the garbage room and parking lot. There are some pine and cypress trees around it, so it is quiet and fresh.

"Let's do it right here!" Tang Lingfei took the lead and gave orders, "Xu Zhe, you are responsible for making the biggest snowball to make the snowman's body. Xiaoye, you are responsible for making the snowman's head. I will find branches and stones to make the snowman's eyes and nose."

Xu Zhe: "The job you assigned to yourself is quite easy."

Tang Lingfei put her hands on her hips and said, "It's not easy at all. I'm familiar with this place, so I was asked to look for it. And if any of you do something wrong, I can help."

Song Xingye bent down, gathered a ball of snow with both hands, then stood up and slowly squeezed it.

Tang Lingfei pointed at her and said, "Look, Xiao Ye has already started doing it."

Xu Zhe sighed: "I shouldn't have been so serious with you. Okay, I'll do it too."

So he also got a ball of snow, squeezed it hard with both hands, and rolled it on the ground.

The snowball was getting bigger and bigger, but Xu Zhe didn't want to bend over anymore. He just kicked it gently with his feet, just like playing with a football...

Suddenly, he felt a chill on the back of his neck.

The feeling of snowflakes falling in the morning was different. The coldness at this moment was much more intense, causing him to shrink his neck and almost jump up. The big snowball that was originally controlled at his feet was also crushed by his foot.

Xu Zhe turned around suddenly and saw Tang Lingfei, with snow still on her gloves, standing within his reach.

"You're pouring snow into my neck!" Xu Zhe took out the snow from his clothes with his left hand and grabbed the girl's arm with his right hand.

Tang Lingfei smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Good fellow, you know you're wrong but you still do this? The snowball you just made is broken!"

After saying that, Xu Zhe suddenly felt a little bored. Don't kids of this age like to play tricks? This is really normal.

His brief silence made Tang Lingfei, who knew she had made a mistake, feel a little guilty. She quickly said, "Then I'll be the body of the snowman, and you...you can be my supervisor, okay?"

"Row."

So Tang Lingfei bent down to make a snowball, and Xu Zhe stood aside and watched.

As he watched, he started to feel itchy. After all, he was only twelve or thirteen years old now, so why not do something appropriate for his age?

So ten seconds later, Tang Lingfei jumped up and said, "You're pouring snow on me too!"

Xu Zhe: "Now we're even."

Tang Lingfei: "Then I won't do it, you do it!"

Xu Zhe: "Haha, I don't dare let you stand behind me."

Tang Lingfei: "Then let's do it together, and don't even think about staying behind me!"

Not far away, Song Xingye had already completed her task. She held the round snowman's head in her hands, watching her childhood sweethearts laughing and playing, and a hint of envy could not help but appear in her quiet eyes.

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Chapter 30 030 Later

2023-09-06

At the end of December, on an ordinary afternoon, Tang Wanghai hummed a little tune happily when he got off work.

The stocks he held had been rising continuously this month. Although there was no particularly amazing daily limit, the accumulated gains this month had made up for the losses of the previous few months. In this situation, how could he not be happy?

Tang Wanghai walked back to the gate of the community and happened to see his daughter and Xu Zhe walking together.

Most fathers, seeing their daughter having such a good relationship with the neighbor boy, would secretly mutter a few words and then pull their daughter away to prevent the little girl from being taken away by the boy.

But Tang Wanghai's operation was exactly the opposite.He went over and said to his daughter, "Go home and do your homework," and took Xu Zhe away.

Tang Lingfei grumbled to herself, but she could only go home obediently.

Xu Zhe and Uncle Tang walked downstairs to their house and stood there chatting.

Tang Wanghai: "Have you checked the stock market recently?"

Xu Zhe laughed: "I knew that's what you were going to talk about, uncle. Of course I looked at it. The two stocks I mentioned have risen quite well recently."

Tang Wanghai counted on his fingers and said, "The momentum of An Yeast and Haier is similar. They are 30 to 40 percent higher than the cost price we bought them at. I have already made back my investment. As for you, you are making pure profit..."

Xu Zhe noticed that he said "we bought it". This statement inevitably made people think about it.

Tang Wanghai's capital for this round was more than 30,000 yuan, of which 2,000 yuan belonged to Xu Zhe. According to the proportion, this would result in a floating profit of several hundred yuan. However, the appetite of the reborn would certainly not be limited to this.

Tang Wanghai touched his forehead and said with emotion: "The Changhong that I picked did increase in value, but it was not as good as the two you recommended. If I had held on to it, I wouldn't have made back my investment now!"

Xu Zhe smiled and said nothing.

It was obvious that Uncle Tang had already known his own vision for stock selection. Xu Zhe felt that there was no need for him to attack him any further.

Tang Wanghai suddenly asked again: "How long do you think this wave will last?"

Xu Zhe thought for a while and asked, "Uncle, have you watched the news recently? I mean the economic news."

Tang Wanghai: "I have been watching CCTV-2."

Xu Zhe: "That's good. Last month, China introduced a number of policies to deal with the international financial crisis..."

Tang Wanghai rushed to say: "I know this, it's the 4 trillion yuan money injection!"

Xu Zhe: "The goal of loosening monetary policy is to stimulate the economy and expand domestic demand. In fact, this method is not uncommon. Whenever there is an economic crisis, loosening monetary policy and expanding domestic demand are the old methods that countries have always used. The key is to predict how long this wave of effects will last and what side effects there will be."

Tang Wanghai repeated blankly: "Side effects?"

Xu Zhe: "The ups and downs of the stock market are also a side effect. Of course, this is just my opinion. The major policies of various countries are basically economic stimulus, so there will be a lot of hot money, looking for investment channels everywhere. In our country, there are two biggest destinations for private hot money. One is the stock market, and the other is the real estate market."

Tang Wanghai listened quietly.

Xu Zhe continued to explain: "In the long run, the real estate market is more solid and can rise for at least another ten years. As for the stock market, it is okay to rise for at least one year. So my suggestion is actually very simple. From now on, don't look at the stocks. Leave them there and wait for a year before making any moves. After a year, sell the stocks and buy a house."

For the reborn, as long as they have the first pot of gold, they can get rich in no time if they sit on the vent of the wind that is about to take off. The trouble is the first pot of gold, especially as a minor, it is difficult to open various accounts.

Since the uncle in front of him saved him a lot of trouble, Xu Zhe didn't mind helping him more.

Tang Wanghai couldn't help but frown: "But I've already bought a house. If I buy another one, will it just be left empty?"

Xu Zhe smiled and said, "It's better to buy it and keep it than to put it in the bank. Next year will be the year with the highest housing prices in the past ten years. But looking further ahead, it will be the year with the lowest housing prices in the next ten years."

Tang Wanghai: "How do you know..."

Xu Zhe: "Of course, I've said it all, this is just my personal opinion. If you want to buy a house, don't consider local ones, the price won't go up much. If you want to buy one, buy one in top first-tier cities like Beijing, Shanghai, Shanghai, Shenzhen and Hong Kong."

Tang Wanghai raised his eyebrows. "Do you know how high the housing prices in those big cities are now? I'm telling you, I've actually seen some of this. Housing prices in Shanghai and Beijing fell a bit in the past few months, but they went back up by the end of the year. I heard that the highest price is more than 10,000 yuan per square meter!"

Xu Zhe smiled and asked, "Do you think that the housing prices in Shanghai and Beijing are expensive at RMB 10,000 per square meter?"

Tang Wanghai took it for granted and said confidently: "How can it not be expensive? A house costs one million. How many people can afford it?"

The corners of Xu Zhe's mouth raised even more.

The two stared at each other in silence for a long while.

Tang Wanghai cleared his throat and said, "Well, let's talk about what to do in a year. Let's talk about the stock market. How much do you think Hai'er and An Ferment will be worth in a year?"

"Double?" Xu Zhe said, shaking his head slightly, "It must be more than that, at least three times."

Tang Wanghai's eyes widened: "Are you so confident in the stock market?"

Xu Zhe pointed to his temple and said, "I am not confident in the stock market, but in my own analysis. And so far, the progress has been similar to what I expected, so why would I not have confidence?"

Tang Wanghai nodded in conviction.

The stock market trends over the past few months have indeed made this seemingly naive boy's predictions come true. With real evidence, his subsequent words have become more credible.

After pondering for a while, Tang Wanghai suddenly asked, "Do you really think that housing prices in first-tier cities will continue to rise?"

Xu Zhe stretched out his two hands, with all his fingers spread out, and said with a firm look: "It will increase for at least ten years."

Tang Wanghai touched the back of his head and said, "If that's the case, the sooner we buy it, the better. The problem is, I don't have enough money to buy a house in that place. Who can come up with a million dollars all at once?"

Xu Zhe: "Just wait for the stock market to rise for a year. Even if it rises for another ten years, there will definitely be fluctuations in between. The catastrophe caused by the subprime mortgage crisis is far from over, and confidence in the real estate market will also rise and fall accordingly."

Tang Wanghai: "But no matter what, I can't get one million..."

Xu Zhe spread his hands and said, "Why buy a house with full payment? Get a mortgage and only pay part of the down payment. Don't worry, before you pay off your mortgage, you can sell it at a higher price and quickly recover the funds. Well, there is no point in talking more, let's wait until the stock market makes money before discussing the next step. I'm going home to study."

Tang Wanghai came back to his senses, finally having the leeway of an elder: "Go home and do your homework?"

Xu Zhe: "I have finished my homework. I will look at some other study materials."

Tang Wanghai: "...I have to go back and see Feifei. If she studies as hard as you do, I won't have to worry so much."

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Chapter 31 031 My Deskmate

2023-09-06

"During the New Year's Day holiday, everyone can relax and have a good rest, but don't go to dangerous places, and don't go to places that the school has repeatedly banned... Gao Xuefei! What are you laughing at? I'm talking about you. If you get caught again, you'll be in big trouble!"

The head teacher, Mr. Sun, slammed the table on the podium.

But in the first row closest to the podium, Xu Zhe received a small note.

His deskmate Song Xingye listened to the lectures in almost every class and never left any notes. So the note passed from under her desk at this time really surprised Xu Zhe.

I took it and saw the note saying: [What are your plans for the winter vacation? ]

Xu Zhe wrote the word "study" below it and returned it.

Song Xingye looked at the note, then looked at him again, and then wrote: [Feifei and I are going to the bookstore, what about you? ]

Then the note was passed under the table again.

Xu Zhe picked up the note and put it on the table, then glanced at the teacher on the podium. The head teacher was still giving a fierce lecture to the students in the back row, and his eyes were not on the first row.

[I don’t know. I’ll tell you when the time comes.]

He wrote it casually and pushed the note across the table.