I'm a good man [quick wear]

According to the latest fund news update, the price of Nanyao that Ji Yangrang bought continued to fall by 8%.

The commotion wasn't too big before, and it can still be sustained. After all, for investment, the price will definitely fluctuate.

Why did it fall again?

There was another round of curses, and some even said that he didn’t understand anything at all and was just trying to lure them into jumping into the trap.

The private messages were also full of curses.

Zhang Hao lost hundreds of thousands again. His little heart didn't want to eat anymore. He was about to be taken back to inherit the family property.

What else to eat? !

He sent another message to Ji Yang. He couldn't hold himself back and started sending text messages in a bombardment style. Ji Yang said a few words and then ignored him.

How can that work?

He rushed directly to Ji Yang's house. He rushed downstairs and felt that he was too impulsive, so he went to the small supermarket next door to buy something.

We can't make it look like we're asking for help.

If you have children at home, it’s definitely a good idea to buy milk, and some fruit too!

"I want one box...oh, no, two boxes of milk." Zhang Hao took off his sunglasses and pointed to the side, "I want the most expensive one."

"Okay, one hundred and four in total." The clerk nodded.

"One hundred and four?" he repeated again, "What does fifty-two boxes mean?"

"Then I'll charge you one hundred. We usually sell fifty-two boxes per box. Since you buy two boxes, it's cheaper for you." The other party smiled.

"I want the most expensive one." Zhang Hao repeated with a look of disgust, "How can I give this away? I don't want this!"

He felt that only a few hundred per box would be of high quality.

What kind of money is this?

The clerk was embarrassed and said, "This is the most expensive one here. Don't worry, they are all domestic brands and the quality is completely guaranteed."

It's a small supermarket, and it's an old neighborhood. It's hard to sell milk imported from abroad, and it's even harder to sell high-end ones.

Zhang Hao looked around again with disgust and hesitated for a long time.

Half an hour later.

There was a knock on Ji Yang's door.

"Here we come." He stood up from the computer and walked out to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Hao took a step back in fright and looked at Ji Yang's head exposed on his chest.

He wore a coat, stuffed the baby in his arms, and then zipped it up to reveal a small head. This way he could go anywhere without having to hold it, and it was more convenient when sitting and playing games. Little Mianmian couldn't move.

And Ji Yang looked at the two people behind him. They seemed to be the clerks from the supermarket not far downstairs?

At their feet were ten cartons of various milks and a carton of apples?

Zhang Hao coughed slightly and pretended to be serious, "I'm sorry that I came empty-handed last time. This time, I want to buy something for your daughter."

"It's good to drink milk."

Ji Yang reached out and pushed open the door, turned around, hugged his daughter and went in.

Little Jinjin's exposed legs were swaying, but she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and she still stared at her short legs.

Ji Yang sat on the chair, looking at the milk stacked high next to him, and then looked at Zhang Hao, "My daughter doesn't drink this milk, she's still young."

Zhang Hao laughed dryly, "Then... what kind of milk should I drink? I'll buy it next time."

"For milk powder, it is best to import it, from six months to twelve months old." Ji Yang touched his daughter's head, "There are also diapers. This is a practical gift."

"Okay, I'll bring it over next time." Zhang Hao nodded, hesitated, rubbed his hands and looked at Ji Yang, "Master, do you know about Nan Yao's surrender?"

"I know." Ji Yang saw that Xiao Mianmian was a little drowsy, so he opened the zipper, let her out, sat on the sofa, put his legs on the coffee table, let her lie down, and looked at Zhang Hao, "Sit down. "

"I'm not going to sit down anymore. I'm anxious. The posts above have gone crazy. Why do you seem to have disappeared? I'm afraid this will cause chaos!" Zhang Hao scratched his head.

"That's my personal investment plan. They follow it voluntarily. I don't guarantee anything, and naturally I don't take any risks." Ji Yang said lightly.

Zhang Hao was confused, "No, what you said..."

"Besides, I'm writing a post, but I haven't posted it yet." Ji Yang said and opened the computer next to him.

Zhang Hao looked at his daughter's closed eyes. He calmly put the computer on his daughter's back and said slowly, "The investment plan within five years has become so urgent before it even started. It means that money is in a hurry. I told you , is an investment of spare money.”

"It's a long line."

Zhang Hao hadn't recovered yet, looking at the computer placed on his daughter's back, Ji Yang gently tapped the keyboard, and the other girl seemed to be sleeping more soundly.

"Then... what should I do now? If I lose again, I will be captured by Lao Zhang. He wants to capture me now." Zhang Hao looked frustrated and lowered his head, "I can't wait that long!"

"What's the hurry? Buy again. The lower it falls, the more you buy." Ji Yang looked at the screen and clicked the post button.

"You still want to buy it?" Zhang Hao looked at him with a hesitant expression.

He bought millions of them.

If it falls again, there will still be underwear left.

"I said, split it into one hundred parts. It's not for you to invest all at once, and it's not the lowest point either." Ji Yang raised his eyelids and looked at him, "The one I invested five million in has gone up and has been redeemed. Now It’s six and a half million.”

"Really?" Zhang Hao's eyes were filled with hope again, and they even gleamed, "I'll do whatever you say!"

The Great God is the Great God!

"I won't charge the 1% management fee for now. After the first wave of investment is over, I will take 10% of the 1.5 million, which is 150,000."

"Okay." Zhang Hao nodded quickly with a look of admiration, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"The next wave of investment will be completed in the next two days. This time it will take about two months. The goal is to earn 20%." Ji Yang told him.

"Yes, I agree." Zhang Hao's mind was a little confused. What is twenty percent?

If he makes enough money, he can temporarily stop inheriting the family business and just eat, drink, have fun and pick up girls every day.

"Then do you have anything else?" Ji Yang closed the computer and looked at him and asked.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Hao giggled, backed away against his yellow hair, and bumped into the cartons of milk. He chuckled, "I'll bring milk powder next time. It's imported. It's for girls between six months and one year old. Drinks and diapers!”