NBA: Best point guard

"Your Majesty!"

Zhao Yugang shouted coldly.

"Dad, what age is it? I won't kneel!" Zhao Qiang didn't listen to that.

Song Shuqin pushed Zhao Yugang away, she thought her child had always been very obedient, and he definitely had his reasons for doing things.

"Old Zhao, don't talk, let me ask."

"Xiaoqiang, can that money be withdrawn?" Song Shuqin thought that the money must have almost been lost.

Before 95, the U.S. stock market was indeed in a low period, and those who speculated in stocks suffered a lot, and there was no hope in sight.

In the first half of 95, it was also running at the bottom, and there was no sign of a rebound at all.

"Mom, Dad, you can take it out at any time, but I promise, it will definitely make money!"

Zhao Qiang said firmly.

"Fuck! Do you know my colleague? You Uncle Du! His savings from the past few years are almost gone! He almost jumped off the building! What do you know, you little bastard?"

Zhao Yugang was waving the mop, but Song Shuqin hurriedly protected Zhao Qiang behind him.

"Our family's 7 US dollars is already more than [-]. If you want it, I will take it out tomorrow!"

As soon as this remark came out, the couple were stunned.

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. When I looked at it yesterday, Coca-Cola had already gone up a lot, and it should have gone up today." Zhao Qiang said firmly.

Zhao Yugang couldn't believe it.

He didn't understand stocks, so he was dubious.

So he thought for a while, picked up the landline phone, and called his colleague Lao Du.

"Hey, Lao Du, let me ask you something... how is your stock doing recently? What... is it starting to rebound? Oh... oh..."

Only then did Zhao Yugang know that the stock market had indeed started to rise.

But the couple are still worried.

"Xiaoqiang, you made a profit this time. You are lucky, but stock trading is unreliable. You must withdraw the money tomorrow. Let's put the money in the box and be safe, be obedient!"

Song Shuqin grabbed Zhao Qiang's hand, almost begging.

Zhao Qiang couldn't bear to see the couple so worried, so he nodded, "Okay, I'll take it out tomorrow, but I'll only give you [-] U.S. dollars, and I will continue to put the extra money in the stock market."

"Then... that's fine, just give me the money..."

……

The next morning, Zhao Qiang did not go to the arena, but went directly to the stock market trading hall, sold most of the stocks, took out [-] US dollars, and sent them home directly.

Seeing a total of [-] U.S. dollars placed on the table intact, Song Shuqin and Zhao Yu put their hearts in their stomachs just now.

Zhao Qiang didn't say much, turned around and left, and went back to the arena.

……

As soon as he entered the gymnasium, Zhao Qiang found that his teammates were waiting for him inside.

Zhao Qiang's face darkened, and he shouted: "What are you doing? Training!"

Da Ben came over and asked cautiously, "Qiang Zi, have you... encountered any difficulties?"

"Difficult? No! Why do you say that?"

As soon as Zhao Qiang finished speaking, he immediately understood.

Two police officers came here yesterday, and everyone knew that Zhao Qiang took away the money from the family.

"This is my private matter. It has nothing to do with you. Leave it alone and continue training."

Zhao Qiang waved his hand and asked everyone to train quickly.

The day after tomorrow, the Cavaliers will play against the University of Arkansas, and there is no way to relax.

Xiaode pulled Zhao Qiang aside, took out a passbook from his pocket, stuffed it into Zhao Qiang, and said in a low voice: "Brother Qiang, this is [-] US dollars, my money, you take it and use it first, don't worry about paying it back!"

Zhao Qiang was taken aback for a moment, a warm current rose in his heart, and a mist immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

"Xiaode, I don't need money, you take it back quickly."

Xiaode got a little angry, and said angrily: "Brother Qiang, you don't treat me as a brother, do you? We all know what happened yesterday, you must need money!"

Zhao Qiang thought about it again, Xiaode's family did have a little money, his mother was diligent and thrifty, and was a car salesman, and his father was a bank clerk.

Although a bit stingy, but the family conditions are not bad.

"Okay, then I'll take it first...I'll give it to you in four months!"

"Okay Brother Qiang, don't worry, don't worry..." Xiaode was very happy to see that Zhao Qiang had accepted the money, and went to change clothes for training.

The big black dragon came over again, took out five thousand dollars in cash from his pocket, and handed it to Zhao Qiang.

"Brother Qiang, I don't have any money on hand. This is all my savings. You can use it."

Zhao Qiang just wanted to refuse, but the big black dragon was very quick, and directly stuffed the money into Zhao Qiang's pocket, and then ran away.

Afterwards, other people also brought money to Zhao Qiang, and Lao Tie took [-] US dollars.

Only Big Ben didn't get the ball. His family is really difficult.

So he walked up to Zhao Qiang with a little shame, scratched his head and said, "Qiangzi, my family's conditions..."

Zhao Qiang hurriedly stopped him: "Big Ben, we are brothers, don't talk about it, I understand everything! Go to training!"

Just as his teammates were going to practice, Brown suddenly came over.

"Brother Qiang, I heard from my teammates that you need money now, don't you?"

Zhao Qiang quickly waved his hands and smiled: "Don't listen to their nonsense, I'm fine, you can go to training quickly."

Brown has just joined the cavalry for less than a month. He is usually introverted, doesn't talk much, and trains very hard.

Zhao Qiang felt that he had just met him, so it was better not to let Brown meddle in his own affairs.

Unexpectedly, Brown took out a check directly from his pocket and held it in his hand.

"Brother Qiang, this is my pocket money, 30 US dollars, you can use it, don't rush to pay me back..."

"What?"

Zhao Qiang widened his eyes and looked at the number on the check. Sure enough, there were five zeros in total.

"No, no, no! Brown, I don't need that much money, you can take it back quickly!" Zhao Qiang hurriedly took two steps back, waving his hands again and again.

Brown was in a hurry, his face flushed, and he gasped and said, "Brother Qiang, you look down on me, don't you?"

"What are you talking about, how can I look down on you..."

"Then you took other people's money, why didn't you take mine?"

"I didn't collect money, I borrowed it from them, and they have known me for a long time, they are good brothers..."

Brown was even angrier, and tears welled up in his angry eyes.

"You mean, you don't treat me as a brother?"

Zhao Qiang knew that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that. Last time we fought together, I could see that you are definitely a good brother!"

"Brother Qiang, I won't hide it from you. Although I usually keep a low profile, but...my dad is a gun dealer."

"What?" Zhao Qiang trembled in fright.

Gun dealer?

This is not something ordinary people can do.

Although the United States allows individuals to hold guns here, the management is also very strict.

Those who can do firearms distribution not only have a strong background, but also make a lot of money.

"Brown, are you telling the truth?"

"Really, Brother Qiang, you are the person I admire the most. How could I lie to you? There are only a dozen luxury cars in my family, but my dad is strict with me and doesn't let me drive those luxury cars."