Gao Mu originally thought that with a capital of 600,000, he could make a profit in just one second with the click of a mouse.

As a result, the prosaic market with scarce transactions taught him that empiricism was no longer necessary.

If he buys everything in one go, his chips will be swept away based on the number of entrusted sales on the market, and a straight upward pulse will inevitably be drawn on the time-sharing line.

All the leeks like to draw lines on the plate, and outsiders cannot experience the thrilling feeling.

If there had been a chance before, Gao Mu would have taken action long ago, but he did not do so today.

Resisting the pain of passion, ignoring the pleasure of crossing the line, I opened my account and started my deception cautiously.

Buying one hand after another gently, not daring to cause any ripples on the market.

It wasn't until the lunch break that only half of the money in Gao Mu's account was spent.

Fortunately, his caution paid off. The stock price on the market was still hovering at a low level until trading was suspended. Although he did not buy at the lowest level, it was basically in the low area, and the fluctuation range was controlled between 0.5%.

Although Lao Wang and Lao Dong didn't stare at Gao Mu all the time, they could see that he was indeed buying the Oriental Pearl when they looked at it occasionally.

It's just that compared to Gao Mu's hard work, they were more observing. Unfortunately, the stocks they held in their hands were still falling slowly, which made the two of them deeply doubt whether this so-called "revitalizing Liutiao" was of any use.

We cannot give them artificial respiration to revive them who are half dead.

When they didn't know this news or saw this report, they would get used to it no matter how disgusting it was.

Their hearts have long been numb, and they just stare at it every day because they are used to it, and because they have become professional stock investors. This is their daily job of watching the market for four hours a day, five days a week.

When there is no hope, people often behave calmly and calmly. No matter how long the road is, no matter how dark the eyes are, they will still walk silently.

But once a glimmer of light appears in front of this darkness, all the calmness and calmness will collapse in an instant, and I will be restless and want to break through quickly and break out of this dark road.

My heart will always be screaming, shouting not to live this crappy life anymore.

"Let's go, let's go. I'm not going to watch anymore and go have a meal."

Lao Wang has a relatively upright temper, and as soon as the meal is over, he goes to eat.

No matter what you say, no matter whether this invigoration can invigorate or not, you still have to live your life, and you still have to eat.

People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry.

The prerequisite for revitalization is that people are still alive.

"Let's go to Jufulou today to order two side dishes and have a drink at noon."

The old director was also depressed. This situation shouldn't be the case. No matter how you interpret the news, whether it is good or bad, it shouldn't be so calm?

"Xiao Gao, let's come together!"

Lao Wang greeted.

It was fate that he could stay in the same room and watch stocks, and for some reason, he liked Gao Mu very much.

"No, you go ahead. I want to study the other tickets carefully while I'm not trading."

Gao Mu refused. He really hadn't gotten to know them that well yet, and he didn't want to run around at noon.

The environment here is not bad. After Lao Wang and Lao Dong left, it was very quiet, which was very suitable for him to be alone.

"Then how do you deal with lunch? Young people can't skip lunch?"

Old Dong also advised to add a pair

It's just chopsticks, I don't mind at all.

"I brought food, you go quickly, you have to be back before one o'clock, right?"

One and a half hours is not enough time to have a drink.

"Let's go, let him stay if he likes, and let's go and come back as soon as possible."

Lao Wang picked up his handbag, opened the door and walked out.

A few minutes later, the young salesman pushed in the door and saw Gao Mu who was still in front of the computer. He asked, "Mr. Gao, what do you want to do for lunch? Do you want me to bring you one?"

"No, just take care of yourself and eat well. I'll take care of it myself later."

Gao Mu helplessly tilted his head and replied, having too many people to care about is also a kind of trouble.

Nearing one o'clock, Lao Wang and Lao Dong returned on time, arms around each other, their faces were slightly red, and they were indeed in a state of having a few mouthfuls.

When the door was opened, the two people holding each other's back stopped.

It wasn't that they went into the wrong room and saw something they shouldn't have seen, but that Gao Mu's state at this time surprised them.

The whole person was half squatting and half lying on the coffee table, with one hand half raised, holding a half-bitten sandwich.

The other hand was holding a pen, biting it in his mouth, frowning, and staring at a test paper intently.

"Xiao Gao, what's going on with you? Why are you still doing the test papers?"

Lao Wang's words woke Gao Mu up. He looked up at the quartz clock on the wall and put down his pen in embarrassment: "Sorry, I forgot the time."

Put down half the sandwich and quickly put things away.

There was a question that was too difficult and I couldn't solve it. I was too selfless and lost track of time.

"No, I mean, why did you still take the exam? Are you still in your senior year of high school?"

When Gao Mu was packing his things just now, he saw the words "senior grade", so he asked this question.

"Well, isn't the college entrance examination coming soon? Time is really tight, so I can only find time to practice more."

Gao Mu was also helpless. It was not that he was pretending, but that reality forced him to be in such a hurry that he had to show off that he was working hard.

He will definitely make money, and he will definitely not give up on the college entrance examination.

"I...you..." Lao Wang really had nothing to say, and said to Lao Dong beside him: "Say."

Then he touched his forehead and walked to the window, taking deep breaths continuously. He needed air, a lot of moist air to calm his hot mood.

What the old director could say was to keep shaking his head: "You said that you, a student who has not even graduated from high school, brought so much money to invest in stocks, isn't this a slap in our face?"

Weird things happen every year, especially this year.

He has experienced countless things in his life. He has been a soldier, held a stable job in a state-owned enterprise, worked in overseas business, and now is working in the financial circle, but he has never encountered anything like this.

Doing high school exercises and stock trading at the same time, what is this experience and what is the plot?

"There's nothing I can do. I can't postpone the college entrance examination."

Gao Mu continued to eat his sandwich with a helpless expression, which he bought at a 20-hour convenience store on the roadside after getting off the taxi.

"Are you so optimistic about the upcoming stock market trend that you are so restless even in the college entrance examination?"

Lao Dong really can't figure out what kind of parents would let their children who are about to take the college entrance examination behave like this.

Is there anything we can’t talk about until after the college entrance examination?

If you say that your family has a mine that you can inherit, he will understand that you don't care about the college entrance examination. But Gao Mu's performance of racing against time to do the exercises just now clearly shows that he attaches great importance to the college entrance examination. He cares more about it than many students sitting in the classroom, right?

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Lao Dong boasts that his imagination is pretty good, but when it comes to Gao Mu, all his imagination turns into a black hole with no solution at all.

You can’t understand Gao Mu, and now that you’ve got the huge sum of money in Gao Mu’s hands, you can’t even understand the family behind him?

"Brothers, there's no need to be so surprised, right? I have to be independent sooner or later, and I can't rely on others all my life, right?" Anyway, when it comes to money, outsiders would think of him as a rich second generation, and Gao Mu didn't bother to explain.

Sometimes having such an identity shield can save a lot of trouble. "This is a great opportunity for me to break away from the shackles of my family and completely achieve financial freedom. I have no choice but to study while doing business."

"From what you say, your family's conditions should be very good. If you want to achieve financial freedom, wouldn't it be because your family wants you to inherit the property but you don't want to?"

Lao Dong has experienced so many things, and he quickly analyzed the reason from Gao Mu's words.

"Absolutely. Anyway, I want to prove to them that I don't care about their wealth. I just want to earn money through my own efforts. Their money is theirs, and what I earn is mine."

Gao Mu's essential meaning is actually to express that his goal is to create a rich generation.

Just because of different standpoints, there are differences in understanding between Lao Dong and Lao Wang.

Of course, he won't correct it.

This story is like Sister Deng’s niece, Zhang Xiaoyang of Oh My Jewelry. She is the second generation who does not want to go home and inherit the industry.

"Hey, sometimes I really wonder if I am out of touch with this society? Are all young people today so individual?"

In confusion, he admired Gao Mu very much and admired his thinking.

He has seen too many old people, and this is the first time he has seen someone who is unwilling to inherit the family property.

When he looked at Gao Mu now, it was really like looking at a Martian. He didn't look like he was born and raised on the earth at all, and he was not at all down to earth.

It is completely different from the new generation of the new century represented by his son.

"Old Dong, how do you feel now?"

Lao Wang came back to his senses and walked over.

"How else can you feel about someone else's child?"

Lao Dong curled his lips, saying that other people's children would always tease their own little brats.

"If you two brothers don't say anything, the market is open. Let's see what happens in the afternoon?"

Gao Mu calmly started to watch the market. He was not here to stimulate them. Buying tickets quickly was the right thing to do.

He always remembered that the Oriental Pearl Tower would rise today. There was no movement in the morning, which meant that there would be waves in the afternoon. He did not want to grab chips or help others carry the sedan chair.

The best way to do this is to quietly ambush before any unexpected movement occurs.

Even if you are a mouse, you have to be the most inconspicuous one and the one who steals the most oil.

For the next time, the room was quiet, and except for the sound of typing on the keyboard, no one spoke.

Gao Mu focused on the board and would not take the initiative to distract himself from chatting. Lao Wang and Lao Dong did not want to talk because they were a little stimulated.
Chapter completed!