I'm a good man [quick wear]

Before he could speak, Zhang Hao was giggling. Father Zhang looked at him with an unnatural look on his face.

crazy?

Can't bear the pressure?

Before Zhang's father could speak, Zhang Hao ran over and looked at him. He leaned down and put his hands on his shoulders. He smelled of alcohol and looked proud, "Dad, your son sold it and made a profit. Isn't it amazing?"

"Hahaha."

Chapter 550 The soft-boiled man escaping reality (4)

early morning.

Before Ji Yang woke up, Xiao Jinjin, who was placed in the bed by Cao Jin, had already woken up and was crawling over there slowly.

Crawled up to him, reached out and patted him.

Dad had no reaction at all and was fast asleep.

Xiao Jinjin looked up at him, drooling all the time, stretched out her little hand and squeezed her father.

Grab the skin and start pinching, then pull gently.

Ji Yang, who was dreaming about getting rich, frowned, and then his face began to twist.

With a "hiss" sound, he woke up completely.

Xiao Jinjin fell down and started to kick Ji Yang with her feet.

My feet are quite strong, and I am playing vigorously.

Ji Yang sat up with his head on the chicken coop and grabbed her feet, "Kick her again and dad won't make milk powder for you."

Being caught by him, Xiao Jinjin looked at him and moved his feet again.

Dad won't let go?

She pursed her lips and cried "Wow".

What can Ji Yang do? He scratched his head impatiently and picked her up, "You are the ancestor, you are my little ancestor!"

The little ancestor also likes to howl.

It makes you so anxious that you can't get up or down, and you are always worried that she will become hoarse from crying.

Dad got up and started to serve. He changed the diaper first, then got dressed and went to prepare milk powder.

After the little ancestor drank the milk powder, he held it in one hand and began to brush his teeth and wash his face. Then he went to the kitchen to see what breakfast Cao Jin had left for him.

Usually boil an egg and eat some biscuits and bread.

Then, staring at the messy head, he held his daughter in one hand, holding a biscuit in his mouth, and turned on the computer with the other hand.

Xiao Jinjin raised her head and looked at her father, reaching out to grab the biscuit on his mouth.

"Ka ka ka." Ji Yang's lips moved, he took a few quick bites, took all of it into his mouth, and was chewing.

"Hmm." Xiao Jinjin blinked and didn't see the cookie on her father's lips. She moved and stretched out her hands towards Ji Yang's mouth.

Ji Yang looked down at her.

She was saying bird language in her mouth, as if she wanted to pry his mouth open. Ji Yang continued to chew and then swallowed.

Little Jinjin's chubby hand wants to reach in and take out the biscuit from dad's mouth.

Ji Yang opened his mouth, "What are you doing? Sit tight, dad is working."

"@#￥..." She stared and insisted on putting her hand in. Ji Yang stared at her and suddenly opened his mouth, biting his upper and lower teeth, revealing his big white teeth.

Make noise.

Xiao Jinjin seemed stunned for a moment and looked at her father.

"Aren't you afraid of being bitten by me?" Ji Yang looked at her seriously and said a little seriously, then gritted his teeth and said, "Put your hand in and daddy will bite you."

Xiao Jinjin tilted her head, Ji Yang also looked at her, and then quickly raised a small hand.

"Snapped!"

Hit him on the mouth.

Ji Yang: "..."

Before he could react, Xiao Jinjin raised her other hand and slapped him on the mouth again.

Badass dad.

Hidden the cookies.

Ji Yang lowered his eyes to look at her, her eyes widened, her hands moved away, and she patted her again at the same time.

"..."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Then, Xiao Jinjin smiled with her eyes open and her mouth opened. Her baby teeth had just grown a little.

Ji Yang sighed and returned his eyes to the computer.

News from public accounts came one after another.

Some people said that the funds they bought with him had gone up, and some were hesitant and wanted to ask him if he was really reliable. However, the person who received the most private messages was a person named ‘Zhang Jiagongzi’.

A total of twenty articles were sent.

The first few items are all "ah ah ah", "ah ah ah", "really dropped"...

Then he added, "Take my little brother's knees."

You can imagine being as happy as a fool.

At the end, he asked, "What fund does the master think we should invest in next? The kind that will rise sharply."

Ji Yang ignored him and opened the post.

He had a premonition that the longevity index would plummet before, and he mentioned this question in several answers. It was reasonable and well-founded. His guess was that it would drop this month.

Before that, he said the construction index would rise.

All hit.

When I woke up today, I saw that this topic was on the hot search, and his answer became a high praise. So far, 150,000 people have liked it.

The number of fans of the official account suddenly increased by 20,000.

The number is still rising.

Ji Yang read it and waited for a while before returning to 'Zhangjia Gongzi', "There are no funds that will rise sharply. My investment goal is to increase the investment by 10 to 15 percent in three to five years, and generate insurance returns."

This income is enough. After all, the income of ordinary bond funds is only around 2% to 3%. If you want to protect your capital, it is difficult to buy a 5% fund.

Zhang Hao scratched his head and typed quickly, "No, if this happens, I will go home and inherit the family business."

"How much did the master invest?"

Ji Yang changed his hand to hold his daughter and calmly typed out two words, "Three thousand."

Zhang Hao thought he had made a mistake and quickly replied, "Thirty million?"

Such a god must be very rich, right?

"Three thousand yuan." Ji Yang replied.

Zhang Hao's jaw dropped in shock. He felt that Ji Yang was fooling him, and then asked, "Where is the master? Can you make friends?"

"Take care of the kids at home."

When Zhang Hao saw it, it became clear in his eyes. It turned out to be a great god who was tied down by a child. No wonder he had no money to invest. He had to make good friends with the great god before he became famous.