My Side Job is a Trader

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

　　 first 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 past work time.

　　 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 about the high-speed rail tickets.

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

　　 Zhang Qingqing interrupted Zhang Xin's words: "Boss, we don't need to spend money to buy these things, we can rent these office supplies, save money, and they can be replaced at any time."

　　 Zhang Xin said: "You decide whether to rent or buy. You can let Tang Xiaoyu do the calculations for you. In the future, you don't need to ask me for such trivial matters, as long as there is an invoice record. I will check it occasionally."

　　 Going back to his separate office, Zhang Xin made five or six single stock indexes, taking advantage of the volatility shortly after the opening of the market. As before, he deliberately made two or three loss orders, but the profit and loss were relatively large, so the overall profitability was maintained.

　　 The company’s funds, Zhang Xin, did not let it sit idle. At present, the company has no relatively large expenses, so Zhang Xin simply chose two high-quality stocks, one is Wanshi Real Estate and the other is Moutai.

　　 These two companies are financially sound and their P/E ratios are at a low level. They are very worthy of investment. Moreover, the sixth sense also proves that Zhang Xin's judgment is correct.

　　 After the company's affairs were arranged, Zhang Xin looked around and found nothing left, then explained to the three of them, and drove to his parents.

　　 The three girls became active after Zhang Xin left.

　　 Although Zhang Xin is not much older than the three of them, in the company, although he behaves very kindly, but the boss is the boss. There seems to be an invisible aura on his body, which makes it difficult for people to really get close.

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

Tang Xiaoyu and Huang Meiting looked at the nymphomaniac Zhang Qingqing with weird eyes. Tang Xiaoyu said: "The boss is more expensive, but you say that he is handsome. It is against your intentions. Although our boss is okay, he is not handsome. , At least not very tall."

　　 Zhang Qingqing retorted, "Do you think Daddy Ma is handsome?"

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

Since Alibaba’s listing, Alibaba’s founder Jack Ma’s value has risen sharply. He once claimed the throne of the richest man in the country. Since then, many young people have ridiculed Ma Yun as a godfather, and some people have regarded him as a godfather. The male celebrities are put together and let everyone choose who is more handsome. As a result, most young people violate their conscience and unanimously believe that Jack Ma is more handsome than the male celebrities.

　　 later this became a network joke, often used to exaggerately describe a person is very rich, so that people often overlook other shortcomings.

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

Huang Meiting said, "Little girl, are you the boss? I advise you to save it. Rich people usually find girls from rich people. It is just a fairy tale for Cinderella to marry Prince Charming. "

　　 Zhang Qingqing said: "How can I know if I don't try? What if the boss likes me?"

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

　　 Since he left, Zhang Xin has never known what happened to the company.

　　 At this time, he was driving to his parents’ dormitory to pick them up.

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

　　 Zhang Xin teased: "Mom and dad, this is my first time here. I didn't see you wearing factory clothes."

　　 Boyu Zhang said: "I usually have to go to work, and I don't bother to change clothes and wear factory clothes when I go out. It's always bad."

　　 Zhang Xin looked around and said, "You don't have any other clothes?"

　　 He Cuizhen said: "What's the matter? Isn't it pretty?"

　　 "Mom, how long have you been shopping on the street without seriousness? Your clothes are full of a strong sense of age."

"Your dad and I have basically never bought clothes. They have been in the factory and have no time to go out. Only during the New Year, your sister bought us one or two clothes, but most of them are winter clothes. It's already better we can find."

Zhang Xin said: "Let's go, my son will buy you some clothes in person, don't buy too expensive, at least you can wear them, but you are going to meet your future relatives, don't let people look down on our family. ."

　　 He Cuizhen rarely has no objection.

　　 When he came to Zhang Xin's car, Zhang Boyu looked around curiously and asked: "This green license plate is the new energy vehicle you are talking about?"

　　 Zhang Xin took out the car key: "Dad, do you want to try it, driving an electric car and a petrol car feels very different."

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

　　 After the car drove smoothly, Zhang Xin asked, "How is it, Dad?"

　　 "How is this thing like riding a battery car? I don't even feel it when I step on the gas pedal. If I don't pay attention to it, wouldn't it be easy to hit people?"

　　 "Yes, electric cars accelerate very quickly, and the noise is also small."

　　 He Cuizhen inserted: "This car is really good, and I don't feel crowded in it."

　　 "How many roads do you run with one charge?"

　　 "Two hundred kilometers. Just drive in the city. You can't drive long distance."

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

After arriving at the destination, Boyu Zhang said with emotion: "In the past, I used to get on the subway in a hurry when I got out of the train station~www.wuxiahere.com~ I have never walked on the ground. I did not expect that the Shanghai stock market has changed so much in the past ten years. With so many flyovers, I would really get lost without navigation."

　　 Zhang Xin did not wait for the feelings of the two old people, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the mall and have a look."

　　 Zhang Xin was also lazy to choose everywhere. He randomly entered a brand store and directly asked the shopping guide if there were any suitable clothes for the two elderly people, and then asked the shopping guide to match the clothes from head to toe.

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

　　 He Cuizhen looked around, saw the clothes she liked, touched them with her hands, felt the texture, then glanced at the price, and hurried over to let Zhang Xin leave.

　　 "What's the matter, mom? The shopping guide hasn't come yet, so let's try it on anyway."

　　 He Cuizhen said in a low voice, "I looked at the price and it cost one or two thousand. I touched the material. It wasn't that good at all. A hundred yuan is too much for me."

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

　　 "That's not cheap!"

"Mom, does your son look like someone who is short of money now? You have worked hard for most of your life, so you can’t be more generous to yourself. You have to wear that kind of cheap stalls? We are going to meet customers anyway, and they are too poorly dressed. Do you say it is appropriate?"

Zhang Xin's several questions left He Cuizhen speechless. Zhang Boyu persuaded him at the right time: "If my son has the ability to make money, why treat himself so harshly? 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 are still more open to him.