Cultivation Shura Field

Then on an ordinary Friday, Tang Wanghai came to the door on his own initiative.

On this day, Xu Zhe's parents were at work, and the young man, who was alone at home, opened the door and saw the uncle smiling and asking:

"Xiaozhe, are you free today? How about coming to my place to check out the plate?"

"sure."

Then Xu Zhe followed him to his home.

At this time, Tang Lingfei was lying on the sofa watching a TV series. On the screen, there was an ugly girl wearing glasses and braces - she was an ugly girl in the plot setting, but Xu Zhe could tell at a glance that the actress's facial features were actually quite good.

Take another look at the title of the drama hanging in the corner of the screen, "Ugly Betty".

Tang Lingfei turned her head and looked at him: "You're here? Do you want to watch TV with me...Oh, my dad asked you to come, forget it."

Xu Zhe: "Are you well from your cold?"

Tang Lingfei raised her little face: "No, I'm in good health!"

Xu Zhe: "Now that everything is fine, are you ready to start tutoring?"

The girl's face froze and she was speechless.

Xu Zhe smiled and shook his head, then turned to look at the girl's father and said, "Let's take a look at the stocks first."

"I've been waiting for you, follow me."

Following his uncle to the computer, Xu Zhe discovered that the computer was not turned off at all. He moved the mouse and the screen lit up, still showing the stock candlestick chart.

Tang Wanghai pointed at the screen and said, "Look, I've already made back my investment here. So far, I've earned about 20%. The Chinese New Year is just a few days away, and once the stock market is shut down, I won't be able to get out. Xiaozhe, what do you think? Should I withdraw the money first and then invest in it after the Chinese New Year?"

Xu Zhe asked back: "Are you in a hurry to use the money during the New Year?"

Tang Wanghai: "It's not urgent, but I'm worried about leaving it locked up in the stock market for a few days..."

Xu Zhe pondered for a while.

Of course, he couldn't remember the market situation in detail for a particular week, but he only remembered that the two stocks he selected had basically been rising throughout the year. So, should he withdraw the money during the New Year's holiday?

Xu Zhe said, "I don't actually recommend you to bring it up. However, you can bring up my share. I might need it during the Chinese New Year."

Tang Wanghai asked with a smile: "Shall we share the profits?"

Xu Zhe nodded - he felt that since his salary at home had been raised and his father trusted him more, there seemed no need to borrow his uncle's account to trade stocks. Instead, he could let his father open an account and let him operate it.

Of course, I have to find my dad as soon as possible to confirm this matter.

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Chapter 52 In the Field of Hope

2023-09-06

Tang Wanghai decided to find a high point to sell the two stocks on hand, keep the profits in his hands, and also give the share that should be given to Xu Zhe.

Following Xu Zhe's advice, his account, which originally lost 50,000 yuan to 30,000 yuan, has now increased to 60,000 yuan. In other words, he not only recovered his principal, but also made an extra 10,000 yuan. Of this, 2,000 yuan was considered as a loan to Xu Zhe, which became 4,000 yuan. After deducting the principal of 2,000 yuan, there is still 2,000 yuan of profit left.

Of course this is not the end.After the Spring Festival holiday, Tang Wanghai will enter again.

After making up his mind, he tapped the display screen and said with a smile, "Do you want to play on the computer for a while?"

Xu Zhe: "Do we have anything else to do today?"

"Anything else?" Tang Wanghai was stunned for a moment. "Anything else?"

Seeing that his uncle seemed to have really forgotten, Xu Zhe reminded him, "Fei Fei's study..."

Tang Wanghai slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, yes, I need to tell you about this. The mother and I have discussed it carefully, and it is not a good idea to ask you to tutor her. We have already enrolled her in a tutoring class."

Xu Zhe was slightly startled: "Has it been reported? Does Feifei know?"

Tang Wanghai: "She doesn't know yet. We plan to tell Feifei today when her mother comes home. We have already signed her up for tutoring classes in math and English."

Xu Zhe: “Is that so…”

Tang Wanghai: "Fei Fei really wants you to give her extra lessons. But to be honest, we are worried and embarrassed. This child is very shameless in front of acquaintances. It's really a big trouble for you to take care of her."

"It's okay, then let her study hard during the winter break."

Xu Zhe shrugged, a little regretful. He had originally thought that he could earn some tutoring fees from Uncle Tang, but since there was no such opportunity, forget it.

Then Xu Zhe came to the living room, stood in front of Tang Lingfei, blocking her from watching TV.

The girl looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Zhe: "I'm sorry, but I can't do anything. Your parents have already enrolled you in a tutoring class..."

Before she could finish her words, Tang Lingfei began to wail:

"No!"

At this time, Tang Wanghai came out and scolded him, "Do you think we can't guess what you are up to? You asked Xiaozhe to give you extra lessons, and you shamelessly begged him to let you go so that you can be lazy, right? You wish!"

Tang Lingfei hugged Xu Zhe's thighs and said, "Please help me fight for it. Are you just going to give up on me like this?"

Xu Zhe laughed: "Why don't you fight for it yourself? Let go!"

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When Xu Guowei returned home and just sat down on the sofa, he saw his son coming to him with a serious look on his face.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Xu Zhe asked a question that stunned him: "Do you have a stock account?"

After a long silence, Xu Guowei asked, "What do you want to do?"

Xu Zhe: "It's like this, I have 3,000 yuan here, and I want to put it in the stock market. But I'm a minor and it's difficult to open an account, so I want to borrow yours."

Xu Guowei: "You guys are getting more and more extravagant, right? First of all, where did you get the money?"

Xu Zhe explained, "Hasn't Uncle Tang been looking for me a lot in the past few months? He was actually discussing stock trading with me. I made money by trading stocks with him and helped him turn a loss into a profit, so he gave me some of the money. Also, I know how to program, so I've been outsourcing stuff online recently and made a little money as well."

Xu Guowei stared at his son and didn't say anything for a long time.

Xu Zhe stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his father's eyes: "What's wrong? Any other questions?"

"Let me take my time, hiss..." Xu Guowei took a breath, "You help Tang Wanghai trade stocks? And you write programs online to make money?"

Xu Zhe: "Do you want to see my contract?"

Xu Guowei nodded vigorously.

Then Xu Zhe took him to his bedroom. On the desk were the contract written by Tang Wanghai and the contract sent by Party A for the last outsourced task.

Since his rebirth, he has actually accepted three outsourcing tasks, but only one contract is shown here. The two contracts that were concealed were almost the amount of money used to buy the laptop - Xu Zhe felt that there was no need to confess all the secrets. Before his father bought the computer, he secretly used the laptop every night, so he would not reveal it.

For Xu Guowei, what was unfolding before his eyes was shocking enough.

The man in his forties was stunned for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Do you want your mother to know this?"

Xu Zhe: "Do you think it's necessary?"

Xu Guowei rubbed his temples. "Look at you. To be honest, I have a stock account, but I haven't touched it for a long time. Because I lost money in stock trading last year, I just left it alone. But you can help Tang Wanghai make a profit... No, that's not bad. It's normal for a novice to have good luck. But you also make money by writing code. I don't understand how this works. So you make your own decision. What do you want?"

Xu Zhe: "I think it's better to just tell you. There's no need to tell my mother. It might make her worry. I'll tell her when I make more money, like hundreds of thousands."

"Haha," Xu Guowei couldn't help laughing, "You are quite bold, hundreds of thousands... Do you think making money is a particularly easy thing?"

Xu Zhe said frankly: "I don't know, but I just did some casual work after studying and made three or four thousand. If I put this money in the stock market, how much do you think it will become by the end of the year?"

Xu Guowei fell silent again. He had no idea how much his son would earn by the end of the year.

"I can use my account to buy stocks for you, but there are two prerequisites. First, it cannot affect your studies, there is nothing to say about that. Second, I will do the operation, and the stock market account is linked to my bank card, so you have to tell me when you use the money."

Xu Zhe responded: "These two points are fine, but I also have a condition. That is, you should not touch the New Year's money this year, but put it in the stock market account."

Xu Guowei frowned slightly: "Do you know that the New Year's money we receive must be given away? Your cousins, your cousins, and your cousins ​​also have to receive New Year's money."

Xu Zhe: "I know, but our family has a surplus in the New Year's money exchange game. This is because my grandparents and grandparents only spend money and never receive any. The New Year's money from my uncles and aunts can be used to give red envelopes to my cousins, but I don't need the money from my grandparents."

Xu Guowei said with emotion: "You have been planning this carefully and have thought about it a long time ago!"

Xu Zhe: "Oh, if it wasn't for the New Year's money, I wouldn't have told you from my own little treasury."

Xu Guowei pondered and asked a question from his son's perspective: "But have you ever thought about this? Even if you can make a lot of money in the stock market, it's in my account now. It's not your piggy bank anymore. You can't use it freely, right?"

In fact, in addition to the 3,000 yuan he gave to his father, he also kept 500 yuan for himself. In his opinion, this was enough for daily expenses.

Xu Zhe smiled and said, "It's more important to seize the time to make money. I don't plan to spend the three thousand yuan. I'm going to use it to snowball."

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Chapter 53 053 Parallel Lines

2023-09-06

For most junior high school students in this school, winter vacation is a very relaxing time, but Shen Lan is an exception.

On this sunny morning, she sat in school, listening to the math teacher explain the Olympiad math problems. In this classroom, there were only eight students, including her, all of whom were junior high school students who were going to participate in the provincial Olympiad math competition. Half of them were in the second grade, and the other half were in the third grade.

Unlike many other junior high school students, these students do not need teachers to urge them to study. They have mastered all the math knowledge in junior high school, and they want to continue to improve by doing math Olympiad problems and then strive to get a place in the competition to add points for high school selection.

The teacher on the podium was a female teacher in her fifties or sixties, with messy gray hair, but her eyes were fierce from behind her glasses. The teacher's surname was Lu, and she was quite prestigious among the students. She was a math teacher for several classes in the third grade of junior high school, and she was also the backbone of the junior high school department for many years.

"Everyone, pay attention. Only Shen Lan has solved this problem. The key is these two auxiliary lines..." The teacher was talking about a geometry problem. This was the type Shen Lan was best at.

When the teacher finished explaining the geometry problem and took a break, there was a knock on the classroom door.

A younger male teacher leaned in and said, "Excuse me, Mr. Lu, the information of the student I mentioned last time is already on your desk."

"First grade?"

"Yes, his grades are outstanding. From what I've seen, he has an active mind and may have learned a lot in advance."

"I'll look back."

"Okay, then you continue."

After a brief conversation, the male teacher turned and left.

Teacher Lu on the podium unscrewed the lid of the cup and took a sip of water.

The students next to him whispered, "How dare a freshman come here?"

Shen Lan chuckled and said, "Haha, I'm glad I can keep up."

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That afternoon, Xu Zhe, who was mining and studying alone at home, received an unexpected call.

The person who called was Mr. Zhao, the mathematics teacher.

When the call was connected, the first thing Mr. Zhao said was, "I have already talked to Mr. Lu, who is in charge of the junior high school Mathematical Olympiad, and I can sign you up for the competition. But he has a condition."

Xu Zhe: "What conditions?"

Teacher Zhao: "You need to do a baseline test first, which covers the entire three years of junior high school mathematics. When you can pass Teacher Lu's baseline test, you can start practicing Olympiad mathematics with her."

Xu Zhe immediately asked: "If I pass the test, I won't need to do my regular homework anymore, right?"

"Haha," Teacher Zhao said jokingly, "You are already preparing for the Mathematical Olympiad, why do you still need to do ordinary homework? Not to mention that after you pass the exam, you don't have to do math homework this winter vacation."

Xu Zhe: "Are you serious?"

Teacher Zhao: "You don't have to do homework, but you have to prepare for the test. Can you master all the math knowledge for three years of junior high school during the winter vacation? Teacher Lu's requirements cannot be low, and the passing score will definitely not meet his requirements. Not only must you finish learning in advance, but you must also learn it well and get a high score on the test."

Although he was very confident, Xu Zhe still said modestly: "I think I can give it a try."

Teacher Zhao: "Then let's try. But let's make a deal. You can be exempted from math homework, but not other subjects. Don't let your class teacher come to me and say that you used this as an excuse to skip all the homework for other subjects."

Xu Zhe smiled and said, "That's definitely not possible. Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you."

"It's good that you know what's going on. Okay, that's all I'm going to tell you. Prepare well during the winter break. We'll talk about it when school starts. Bye."

Teacher Zhao hung up the phone.

Xu Zhe held the receiver and sat on the sofa, thinking for a while.