My Side Job is a Trader

The car stopped in front of the gate, Zhang Xin took out the remote control of the gate and pressed the door open button, waiting for the gate to open slowly.

After parking the car in the garage, Zhang Xin took out all the things from the trunk. Li Xueer took the suitcase by herself and followed Zhang Xin into the house.

"Wow, it's really nice here, uncle, you are not a hidden rich man, are you?"

Li Xueer looked at the gorgeous decoration, and her reaction was the same as when Zhang Xin saw it for the first time.

Zhang Xin put the things on the floor, and deliberately reached out and flicked Li Xueer's forehead: "What are you thinking? If I were a rich man, would I still be a bitter programmer?"

Li Xueer rubbed her forehead and said: "No one stipulates that rich people can't be programmers. Besides, I heard that many programmers' salaries are not low. Some people earn several million a year. Buy There shouldn't be any difficulties with this villa."

After finishing speaking, Li Xueer was like a curious baby, looking here and touching there.

Zhang Xin took out some food items and put them in the refrigerator, and when he heard what Li Xueer said, he said angrily: "I don't know about others, anyway, I'm just a code farmer, and my monthly salary is probably enough for the rent of this villa. Besides, even if I have money, I can’t buy a house in the Shanghai stock market right now.”

The Shanghai stock market is an international metropolis. Even if the housing prices are frighteningly high, people’s enthusiasm cannot be stopped. In order to stabilize housing prices, the government has to implement strict housing purchase policies. In this way, some people’s desire to speculate in real estate can be increased. threshold and difficulty.

One of the criteria is that you must pay social security for two consecutive years in the Shanghai stock market.

Zhang Xin only came to the Shanghai stock market in 16 years, and it has only been a little more than a year since he spent all his money, so even if Zhang Xin earns enough money in a short period of time, he still cannot buy a house.

This rule is rigid, and money cannot solve it.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people. If a person really has too much money to count, then there are other ways.

Money can be magical, this is not just talk.

Organize the refrigerator and put the toiletries in the bathroom.

After doing this, Zhang Xin led Li Xueer to visit every room in the villa, and let her choose the room to sleep at night by herself.

In the end, Li Xueer chose a room opposite Zhang Xin's room.

Zhang Xin tidied up the air-conditioning quilt, pillows and sheets, and Li Xueer basically only needed to lie down on them to sleep.

With Zhang Xin's kindness to take her in, Li Xueer didn't have to worry about wandering on the streets, and only then did she feel a little sticky all over her body.

After all, it was summer, and she was sweating a lot in the afternoon because she was in a hurry.

I was only looking for my wallet before, so I didn't notice the smell of sweat on my body.

Taking out clean clothes, Li Xueer greeted Zhang Xin and went to take a shower first.

Sitting in the living room, Zhang Xin turned on the computer to check the futures market. He could vaguely hear the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, and unconsciously began to fantasize about Li Xueer's well-proportioned body.

...

"Snapped!"

Zhang Xin slapped himself again to expel the unsuitable images for children in his mind.

"Zhang Xin, I just met this girl today, why are you so impatient? You are such a beast!"

He silently recited "Do not see or listen to evil" in his heart, seeing that he was still thinking about unclean images, so Zhang Xin simply took out a copy of "Taishang Laojun Said Chang Qing Jing" and read it in a low voice.

In the end, Zhang Xin's mind was completely immersed in it, and he didn't notice when the sound of the water stopped.

"Hey, Uncle actually reads the Taoist scriptures. Could it be that Uncle is a Taoist priest?"

Li Xueer was wearing a loose nightgown while drying her hair with a towel.

Zhang Xin stopped chanting, and saw Li Xueer who had just showered, and couldn't move his eyes away.

At this time, Li Xueer seemed like a hibiscus coming out of clear water, like a fairy, and Zhang Xin was a little crazy unconsciously.

"Hey, uncle, did you hear me?"

Zhang Xin woke up with a start, but his eyes showed confusion.

Li Xueer had no choice but to say it again: "Uncle, you can help me dry my hair later, I will do it for a long time by myself."

Zhang Xin hastily agreed, "I am happy to serve you."

Zhang Xin went to the bathroom to take out the hair dryer, let Li Xueer sit on the sofa, and then stood behind her, holding the hair dryer in one hand, and fiddled with Li Xueer's hair with the other.

A burst of shampoo aroma spread into Zhang Xin's nose, Zhang Xin took two sharp breaths, and the movements of his hands were more gentle, for fear of hurting Li Xue'er.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Xin finally dried Li Xueer's beautiful hair. Zhang Xin felt a little regretful. He really hoped that he could continue to dry Li Xueer's hair like this.

Li Xueer grabbed two handfuls along her hair and found that they were all blown dry. She smiled and said to Zhang Xin, "Thank you, uncle."

When it was Zhang Xin's turn to take a bath, the bathroom was still filled with the scent of the shower gel that Li Xueer used when taking a bath. The shower gel was still the same shower gel, but it was used by different people, so Zhang Xin also smelled a different aroma psychologically.

In less than ten minutes, Zhang Xin finished taking a bath, which was in stark contrast to Li Xue'er, who took more than half an hour to take a bath.

He simply dried his hair, and when he came out, he saw Li Xueer slumped lazily on the sofa watching TV.

Zhang Xin walked over and sat beside Li Xueer, but Li Xueer didn't respond at all, Zhang Xin was secretly pleased.

"I haven't watched TV for a long time, and I'm used to using computers."

In order to avoid embarrassment, Zhang Xin worked hard to find topics to chat with Li Xueer.

At this time, a palace drama starring a certain female star surnamed Yang who is currently popular was playing on TV, and the two of them just watched TV quietly.

Suddenly Li Xueer asked: "Uncle, who do you think is more beautiful, Yang Mi or I?"

Zhang Xin shifted his gaze to Li Xueer, and looked him up and down carefully. Li Xueer's cheeks were plump, a little baby fat, and with a small round face, she looked very cute. She uttered three short and powerful words :"you are pretty!"

There is no woman who does not care about her looks, and there is no woman who does not like being complimented on her looks.

When Li Xueer heard Zhang Xin's answer, the corners of her mouth curled up, but she still pretended to be very modest and said: "Where is Yang Mi beautiful? Yang Mi is recognized as a great beauty, don't you men all regard her as a goddess? "

Zhang Xin also knew that Yang Mi was really good-looking, but because Li Xueer was still very young, she didn't have the strong femininity of Yang Mi, and the current standard for judging beauties is still on the face with big eyes, Li Xueer obviously does not meet the public's aesthetics.

Although Zhang Xin usually looks like a straight man, today he repeatedly broke the image of a straight man he created in the past.

Looking at Li Xueer's two crescents, Zhang Xin said slowly and gently, "Because you just happen to be in my aesthetic spot."

Li Xueer didn't ask any more, the two just met today, sometimes it's not good to talk too much.

However, the two of them just sat without talking, and the atmosphere was rather awkward. After a while, Li Xueer said, "Uncle, I'm a little sleepy today, I'm going back to my room first."

Zhang Xin watched Li Xueer's figure disappear at the door, looked at the position where Li Xueer was sitting just now, and suddenly felt worried about gain and loss, thinking about whether he had said something wrong just now.

Watching TV alone is not very interesting. As for stock futures, it is also impossible to calm down and study. Zhang Xin simply went back to the room and waited for eleven o'clock.

The result was that Zhang Xin was unable to enter the meditation state for a long time, and he was always thinking about things, unable to relax his mind and body, so until the end of the midnight, Zhang Xin was not able to complete the meditation practice.