Mr. Perfect And Miss Almost

Looking at Yun Shu in a daze, Zhang Sinian tapped his slender fingers on the table and explained: "I told you before that if I trouble you to get married, I will give you a compensation. Your sister is afraid that you will get the money and mess up. Investment, let me first cultivate some of your investment and financial management awareness."

Of course, Zhang Sinian didn’t say the whole story. It’s not just because of this. There are many ways to compensate. Teaching people can be considered a laborious and unthankful thing. It is true that the costs and benefits are calculated according to business cooperation. Actually, it's not very good.

But he always felt that no matter how he compensated, Yun Shu would always suffer from false marriages. Moreover, Yun Shu was sincere to her grandparents. Although there were a lot of minor problems, his impression of Yun Shu was not bad. Therefore, when Yun Lan mentioned this matter, he was willing to teach Yun Shu more, so he agreed.

Yun Shu whispered angrily: "How can I invest in chaos."

"So, what is the rate of return on your previous investment?" Zhang Sinian asked her with a smile.

Yun Shu lost his voice in an instant, and shrank his neck—Li Wei barely made up for the shortfall, but the investment in subsequent programs is also large. Li Wei wants to control the maximum autonomy of the program, so he has to give up some financing. . It is still too early to make a profit. In this way, the rate of return is still negative.

Seeing her look, Zhang Sinian knew in his heart: "Then listen to the class."

"Don't be distracted, you must know that I used to do investment consulting for others, and the consulting fee was 18 thousand per hour." Zhang Sinian paused and added, "And the price is still three or four years ago."

Hearing the price, Yun Shu swallowed and sat down in a precarious manner.

Compared with econometrics, Zhang Sinian's personal finance class is not a level of difficulty. It's not that it's harder, but it's really too easy.

There are not too many professional theories and terminology, so I can explain it in a simple way, like listening to a story.

Talking about foreign exchange investment today, from the financial crisis in Japan in the late 1980s, the yen did not rise but fell to Brexit and the depreciation of the pound sterling. The cases were superimposed one by one, vivid and interesting. Yun Shu was dizzy before hearing that. On the contrary, I listened with gusto, and after listening, it seemed to gradually understand some of the doorways.

After listening intently, you will not notice the passage of time.

"That's it for today." Zhang Sinian glanced at the time and said.

"Hey-just talk about this?" Yun Shu had planned to bite the bullet and suffer another torture, but he didn't expect it to sound much more relaxed than expected.

"What's the problem?" Zhang Sinian asked Yun Shu's gaze.

Yun Shu scratched his head and said: "I thought you would tell me about stocks, futures, small Yinxian and Xiaoyangxian. Or teach me how to calculate simple interest, compound interest, current value, and terminal value. I didn't expect to talk about it. It's simple."

She had chosen a similar course before, and after listening to it for two sessions, she couldn't listen to it. She retired before the end of the course. She thought she was going to experience it again.

As Zhang Sinian closed the page, he said: "This is not like econometrics at first, and I don't want to talk about it too complicated, but I still want to cultivate your awareness in this area."

"I really taught you how to trade stocks. In the end, you didn't understand it properly. Half a bucket of water shook loudly, but if you really did it, it hurt you. Simple and compound interest, if you really want to invest, you don't have to do it yourself."

"As far as you are concerned, it would be more appropriate to find a financial adviser to take care of it in the future. But even if you entrust others, you still have to have basic financial management awareness." Zhang Sinian suggested in conjunction with Yun Shu's actual situation.

"I see, thank you." Yun Shu naturally heard that Zhang Sinian was planning for himself, and quickly thanked him.

The next day was the weekend. When Zhang Sinian came down from the downstairs, Yun Shu was already up and sitting by the window combing the peanut brittle. .

The peanut brittle backed up and twisted, supported by the front feet, sitting with half-squinted eyes. Yun Shu directly took a small cushion and sat, holding a fine-tooth comb for combing the hair in his hand, combing along the hair, and massaging the skin by the way. Without combing twice, the comb was covered with milky white mixed with light brown hair.

Yun Shu lifted a large group from the comb, put it in the bag, and continued to comb it.

After a while, I combed a lot of hair down.

Zhang Sinian knew that peanut brittle was shed before, but when I saw it this time, I realized that it had fallen so badly. I secretly said that in the future, I will let the sweeping robot clean more every day.

Of course, before cleaning, be sure to check for excrement. The peanut candy has been very good recently, and there has been no accident other than the last time. But the last time the ground was messy, the impression left on him was too deep.

The morning sun is not blazing, the aroma of multigrain porridge in the kitchen is floating in the air, peanut candy half-squinted, tongue sticking out, sitting at Yun Shu’s feet, from time to time he adjusts his sitting posture with Yun Shu's combing hair. Soaking in the sun while combing your hair is not comfortable.

Yun Shu combed the hair from the head to the tail, combed the small half-bag of hair, put all the hair in the bag, and patted the peanut candy, indicating that it could leave.

Peanut Candy has become more reluctant to move recently. Once she finished combing her hair, she didn't even sit down, lying down and basking in the sun by the window.

As usual, Yun Shu touched the soft flesh on her neck, teased her, rubbed the peanut candy against her palm, and continued to lie on her stomach.

Seeing Yun Shu put away the combed hair and took it upstairs, Zhang Sinian's gaze was a little puzzled.

Hearing Zhang Sinian's gaze, Yun Shu explained to him: "I was planning to use the fallen hair to find someone to knit a glove or socks or something."

As he said, he shook a large bag of hair in his hand, "But if it sheds hair like this, this amount is almost ready for knitting scarves and sweaters."

The two of them finished breakfast together. Zhang Sinian was still busy on the weekend. After eating, he wore formal clothes, ties, and went to the company with a briefcase.

Yun Shu looked at the weather outside the window and the sun was not too hot in the morning, so he decided to take out the peanut candy, which had been lazy and barely moved, for a walk.

Yun Shu took the tow rope and walked to the peanut candy, and saw that most of the food was left on the plate, a little worried.

"You eat more." Yun Shu said, touching the back of the peanut candy.

I have lost a lot of hair recently, but the length and texture of the new hair is not as good as the original, and it feels not as smooth as before.

I lowered my head and ate a few bites of peanut candy, and there was only half a plate left, and I refused to eat any more.

Yun Shu sighed and tied a rope to it: "Let's go for a walk and bask in the sun."

Peanut brittle has always been docile. Recently, it lacks energy, and it has become more and more like lying on its stomach and motionless. But Yun Shu tied it with a tow rope, and he slowly got up and followed Yun Shu out.

The greenery in the community is very good. On weekend mornings, many people take their pets and children out for a walk, and the road is quite lively.

Among them was a lively and enthusiastic golden retriever, leaning in front of the peanut candy, shaking his head and wagging his tail, rubbing around, but the peanut candy did not react enthusiastically, but sat obediently at Yun Shu's feet.

"It's getting older and doesn't want to move." Yun Shu explained to the dog owner.

"Oh... it's okay. How old it is." The dog owner is a charitable grandfather.

"Almost eleven years old and grew up with me."

"That's quite big. When a large dog reaches this age, pay more attention to it."

"Yeah. It's pretty good now, I had some problems with my heart before."

The two chatted while holding the dog, the Golden Retriever still persevered in trying to attract the attention of the peanut candy, rubbing left and right, his tail swaying left and right, happily not working.

A gleam of light flashed through Peanut Candy's dim eyes, and he took a few steps towards the golden retriever, chasing after a few steps, and slowed down again.

The golden retriever ran back to the peanut candy after two steps, walking next to each other.

It is rare for Yun Shu to see that it has been more lively recently. He took out two peanut candy flat feet from his pocket to eat some molar snacks and fed them to the two dogs.

"Where are you going, my dog ​​and your dog are having fun, so let's go together today."

"Okay." The old man was very enthusiastic. "I always walk my dog ​​around the garden in the center of the community. When you bring it out, go here and you can see me."

"It's not just dogs, but when people get old, their health will not be good." The old man said with emotion, "I also went to the garden just now and surrounded a large circle of people. There was an old lady who was about the same as me, who had acute myocardial infarction. The roadside."

"At this point, they are all elderly people. Fortunately, a young man who drove a while ago hit the handle, called an ambulance, and took the person to the hospital."

"Yes. You should also pay more attention to your body. But I think your complexion is good, and your body must not be bad."

She always knew how to coax the old man, and after a while, she coaxed the old man with joy.

Wang Wu, Yun Shu felt that the traction rope was tightened, and the peanut candy ran to the side of the road. There was a lawn next to it. A few trees were planted on the edge. The heights are high and low, and the ground cover is red sorrel, which has been cultivated. The trees grow taller than the wild ones on the roadside, with larger leaves, small pink and purple flowers, and the rocks, forming a very beautiful small landscape.

"Hey... you can't step on the lawn casually. Don't trample on the flowers." Yun Shu pulled the rope.

The peanut candy barked several times and insisted on walking into the flowers.

Yun Shu couldn't bear to pull the rope hard, so he had to follow in its footsteps.

Seeing the peanut candy run into the grass, he frowned, and gently pulled the rope: "You come down quickly, don't bite those flowers and plants indiscriminately."

The peanut candy was in the lawn, poking his head in the grass, and then stood still and barked at Yun Shu.

Yun Shu walked up to him, peanut candy dropped his head into the grass, bit something out of the flowers and grass, and put it down beside Yun Shu's feet.

Yun Shu looked intently—the black pen body was stained with some soil, with amber color, and two squiggly letters S.Z were engraved on the end. The cap was opened, and the golden nib had a beautiful carved pattern.

It seems to be Teacher Zhang's pen?