My Side Job is a Trader

Early the next morning, Zhang Xin took the earliest high-speed train back to Shanghai.

First, I drove back to the villa, brought some materials, and took a hot shower by the way.

After more than an hour of traffic jam, I finally came to the company, and it was already past working hours.

Seeing that the only three employees were there, Zhang Xin handed some materials related to the company's finances to Tang Xiaoyu, and then asked Zhang Qingqing to give him the information on the high-speed rail tickets she had booked.

"By the way, the company will join a new partner in a few days, and then it may recruit a team of analysts and a team of traders. The details need to be discussed after I return from the capital. You can make preparations. You can buy the office supplies that should be bought first.”

Zhang Qingqing interrupted Zhang Xin: "Boss, we don't need to spend money to buy these things. We can rent these office supplies to save money, and we can replace them at any time."

Zhang Xin said: "It's up to you to decide whether to rent or buy. You can ask Tang Xiaoyu to help you figure it out. In the future, you don't need to ask me for such trivial matters. As long as there are invoice records, I will look at them occasionally."

Back in his own office, taking advantage of the large fluctuations shortly after the opening of the market, Zhang Xin made five or six stock index orders. As before, he deliberately made two or three loss orders, but the profit and loss were relatively large, so he remained profitable in the end.

Zhang Xin didn't let the company's funds sit idle, and the company didn't have any major expenses at present, so Zhang Xin simply chose two high-quality stocks at random, one was Wanshi Real Estate, and the other was Moutai.

These two companies are financially sound, and their price-earnings ratios are at a relatively low level, making them worth investing in. Moreover, the sixth sense also proves that Zhang Xin's judgment is correct.

After the company's affairs were arranged, Zhang Xin took a look around and found that nothing was left behind. After explaining to the three of them, he drove to his parents.

After Zhang Xin left, the three girls became active.

Although Zhang Xin is not much older than the three of them, although he usually behaves very kindly in the company, the boss is the boss, and there seems to be an invisible aura around him, which makes it difficult for people to really get close.

"Our boss is rich and handsome, do you think he is still single?"

Tang Xiaoyu and Huang Meiting looked at the nympho Zhang Qingqing with weird eyes, and Tang Xiaoyu said, "It's fine if the boss is rich, but it's against your will if you say he's handsome. Although our boss is good-looking, he's not handsome either." , at least not very tall."

Zhang Qingqing retorted: "Then do you think Papa Ma is handsome?"

"Nonsense, everyone knows that Papa Ma is the most handsome."

Since Alibaba went public, the value of Alibaba’s founder Jack Ma has soared, and he once aspired to the throne of the richest man in China. Since then, many young people have ridiculed that Jack Ma is a godfather, and some people compare him to a certain The male stars are put together and let everyone choose who is more handsome. As a result, most young people violate their conscience and agree that Jack Ma is more handsome than the male stars.

Afterwards, this became a joke on the Internet, which is often used to exaggerately describe a person as rich, so that people often ignore other shortcomings.

"Hmph, won't your conscience hurt? Our boss is much more handsome than Papa Ma."

Huang Meiting said: "Little girl, don't you think you have a crush on our boss? I advise you to save yourselves. Rich people usually find rich girls. Cinderella marrying Prince Charming is just a fairy tale. "

Zhang Qingqing said: "How will you know if you don't try it? What if the boss likes me?"

The other two daughters were speechless. After all, Zhang Qingqing had just graduated, so she looked a little young and energetic.

Since leaving, Zhang Xin knows nothing about what happened in the company.

At this time, he was concentrating on driving to his parents' dormitory to pick them up.

After arriving at the dormitory, Zhang Boyu and He Cuizhen were ready to travel.

Zhang Xin joked: "Mom and Dad, this is my first time here, and I didn't see you wearing factory uniforms."

Zhang Boyu said: "I usually have to go to work, and I am too lazy to change clothes. It is not good to wear factory clothes when I go out."

Zhang Xin sized it up and said, "You don't have any other clothes?"

He Cuizhen said, "What's wrong? Isn't it pretty?"

"Mom, how long has it been since you guys went shopping in the street seriously? Your clothes are full of a strong sense of age."

"Your dad and I have basically never bought clothes. We have been in the factory all the time, and we don't have much time to go out. Only your sister bought us one or two clothes during the Chinese New Year, but they are basically winter clothes. This clothes It's better than we could have found."

Zhang Xin said: "Let's go, my son will go and buy some clothes for you in person. You don't need to buy expensive clothes, at least you can wear them. You are going to meet your future in-laws. Don't let them look down on our family." .”

It was rare for He Cuizhen to have no objection.

Coming to Zhang Xin's car, Zhang Boyu looked around curiously and asked, "Is this green license plate the new energy vehicle you mentioned?"

Zhang Xin took out the car keys: "Dad, why don't you try it? Driving an electric car feels very different from a gasoline car."

Zhang Boyu took the car keys with great interest, and Zhang Xin sat in the co-pilot and instructed Zhang Boyu to drive.

After the car drove smoothly, Zhang Xin asked, "How are you doing, Dad?"

"Why is this thing the same as riding a battery car? I don't even feel it when I step on the gas pedal. If I'm not paying attention, wouldn't it be easy to hit someone?"

"Yes, the electric car accelerates very quickly, and the noise is also small."

He Cuizhen interjected: "This car is really nice, and it doesn't feel crowded when you sit in it."

"How much distance can you go on a single charge?"

"Two hundred kilometers. You can only drive it in the city. You can't drive it for long distances."

Zhang Xin drove the navigation, and then directed Zhang Boyu to follow the route.

After arriving at the destination, Zhang Boyu said with emotion: "In the past, I used to rush to the subway when I got out of the train station. I never walked on the ground. I didn't expect that the Shanghai stock market has changed so much in just over ten years. There are so many overpasses and no navigation. I would really get lost."

Zhang Xin didn't wait for the two old people to express their feelings, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the mall and have a look."

Zhang Xin was too lazy to choose everywhere, so he walked into a brand store at random and asked the shopping guide if there were any clothes suitable for the two elderly people, and then asked the shopping guide to match them from head to toe.

The shopping guide likes bold customers like Zhang Xin the most, and the service is very attentive.

He Cuizhen looked around, and when she saw the clothes she liked, she touched them with her hands to feel the texture, then glanced at the prices, and hurried over to tell Zhang Xin to leave.

"What's the matter, Mom? The shopping guide hasn't come yet. Anyway, let's try it on and talk about it."

He Cuizhen said in a low voice, "I looked at the prices, and they all cost one or two thousand. I touched the fabric, and it wasn't that good at all. I don't think a hundred dollars is too much."

Zhang Xin said helplessly: "Mom, where can I find good and cheap things now? If you want to buy good ones, the price will be expensive. Besides, it's just the price tag. It's not that expensive in reality, so it's probably not that expensive. Hundreds of dollars."

"That's not cheap either!"

"Mom, does your son look like a person who is short of money now? You have worked hard for most of your life, so you can't be more generous to yourself and insist on wearing that kind of cheap street stalls? We are going to meet customers anyway, and the clothes are too poor Do you think it's appropriate?"

Zhang Xin asked several questions in succession, leaving He Cuizhen speechless. Zhang Boyu persuaded at the right time: "My son is capable of earning money, why do you treat yourself so harshly? At worst, why do you earn after spending money? Why do you want to save such a small amount of money for your son?" ?”

Zhang Xin gave his father Zhang Boyu a thumbs-up, and the two parents have always been more open to his father.