Chapter 37 Thoughts of Going Home Before three o'clock, Luo Yang sold all of his 50,000 shares of Neptune Biotechnology. According to the current situation, the stock will continue to rise after the holiday, but he has no intention of continuing to take the risk. Unless stocks such as Maozi, Tencent, Apple, and Nvidia that have appeared in his memory can be held for a long time, buying most other stocks is risky. After walking out of the sales department, even though Luo Yang was a reborn person, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. After all, he is a millionaire now. After a careful calculation, there was still some money left, because he originally had more than 4 yuan left in the card, and Liu Haishan also transferred the remaining 10 yuan not long ago. Together with the more than 118 million yuan he cashed out from stocks (the stamp duty was only , which can be basically ignored here), his total savings exceeded 132 million yuan. This does not include his part-time monthly salary of 48 yuan and the commission from the properties sold through the distribution channel within three weeks. Even if part of these commissions are to be shared with Sun Weizhong and Zhou Yang, Luo Yang's salary plus commission in September will be around 5. Jiang Wen was more excited than him, not because of the large amount of money, because strictly speaking, more than one million yuan was not enough to meet the standard of being young and rich.
But the money increased little by little with her daily attention. Moreover, people have inertial thinking. In Jiang Wen's opinion, if a sophomore student can invest hundreds of thousands of dollars in the stock market, then his family situation must not be too bad. Not to mention that the confident temperament that Luo Yang embodies cannot be faked. What's even more terrible is the "corroborating evidence". Three weeks ago at the subway entrance, Jiang Wen thought she had discovered Luo Yang's secret. These alone were enough to make her imagine a lot of things. "boarding." "Are you going to treat me to dinner?" Jiang Wen let go of her arm, sat in the passenger seat and said with a smile: "Please treat me to a big dinner tonight!" "I'll take you to Qingpu Outlets." Luo Yang was in a good mood and planned to fulfill his promise: "The business report has been completed." As soon as he finished speaking, he was kissed on the cheek. "You're driving, don't move." Luo Yang drove the car carefully, all the way to Jiasong Highway. After driving for a while, he turned into Huqingping. "Luo Yang, are you going home for National Day?" Jiang Wen was obedient and didn't move closer to Luo Yang, but he was driving an automatic car, so her free right hand was "borrowed" and placed on her long legs. Isn’t it said that this is a “treatment” only available to those who drive a Mercedes-Benz? "Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I have to go back and come back after the Mid-Autumn Festival." After thinking about it, Luo Yang replied with an uncertain time. In his memory, the Mid-Autumn Festival was not easy at home, so he had to bring money back. Even though he knew that he could make more money with the hundreds of thousands of dollars in the card, Luo Yang couldn't bear to watch his parents being forced to pay their debts.
"By the way, what about you? Are you not going home for the holidays because of the auto show?" Feeling the delicate sensation coming from the palm of his hand, he resisted the urge to rub it with his fingers and used questions to divert his attention. "There's nothing I can do. If I want to live a more refined life, I have to work part-time to earn some living expenses." Jiang Wen giggled: "Luo Yang, you should fulfill your promise as soon as possible. Look at my long legs. If I continue to stand like this as a part-time car model, my calves will become thicker sooner or later, and you will be the one who suffers when that happens!" She clearly didn't want to work hard anymore, but she could still speak so refreshingly, as if she would suffer a great loss if Luo Yang didn't agree. This goblin is only 19 years old, why is she so powerful? To be honest, if it weren't for the gamble with Neptune Biological in the stock market, Luo Yang's mind would still be full of thoughts about making money. But things have changed a bit now. He remembered seeing a debt notebook at home with many people's names written on it, followed by the amount owed and contact numbers. When Luo Yang went home for the National Day before his rebirth, Luo Jianguo had already sold the house in the city, but the car had not been sold yet. Because Luo Jianguo went to the client's construction site every few days to ask for money, the car was kept temporarily. The money from the house sale, the family savings, and some loans from relatives were used to pay the wages. After paying off this part, the remaining debt was less than 150 million. Of the less than 150 million yuan in arrears, nearly half was for materials, and Luo Jianguo used the remaining steel bars and other materials to offset part of it. There was really no way out for the final 120 million yuan. As far as I remember, Luo Jianguo took five or six years to pay it back. But those who need it urgently and under pressure can only afford it around 60. In other words, if Luo Yang takes back 100 million yuan this time, Luo Jianguo won't even have to sell his car, and most of the problems can be basically solved. As for the house, he didn't care. Anyway, the layout was not good and the area was small. He might as well move to a bigger one in two years. The car was more practical and Luo Jianguo would need it when he continued to work on the project. seem Thinking of this, Luo Yang subconsciously tilted his head slightly and glanced at the passenger seat. Then he met Jiang Wen's cunning eyes. "Are you feeling sorry for me?" Luo Yang didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement. Jiang Wen didn't press him either, but when they parked the car and went to the outlet mall, she took the initiative to put her arm around his. "Wow, Coach is having a 40% discount!" It was the day before the National Day holiday and there were already a lot of people there. At this moment, there was a long line in front of the Coach store. Jiang Wen was eager to try, and she used a little force on Luo Yang's arm. What can I say about this brand? Even with a 09% discount it still costs two to three thousand yuan. Carrying it on your back, it was not shabby at least in . After all, the streets were not filled with bags from brands like LV and GUUCI yet. But Luo Yang pretended not to hear and walked through the door with Jiang Wen. She didn't make a fuss! But the corners of her mouth were still slightly raised, just like Xiaoqing in the Legend of the White Snake. It seemed that her cultivation was not yet complete. "There is no LV here because it claims to never have discounts. But there is a brand called GUUCI. I heard that the discount is as low as 70%, but they are all old models. There is also a Prada store. It is said that they have new models, but they can only be discounted by 10%, and..." The Prada brand is okay, but the quality is really bad.
Luo Yang stopped teasing her: "Take a look at both and choose the one you like." Jiang Wen's eyes suddenly narrowed with a smile, and regardless of the huge flow of people in the outlet tonight, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek. After comparing, she finally chose GUUCI, seemingly intending to save money for Luo Yang. Luo Yang felt a little guilty, so he took her to Burberry and asked her to try on a beige autumn trench coat. With her height of meters, it seemed as if it was tailor-made for her. Looking at her eyes in the mirror, she definitely likes it very much. After coming out of the store with the bag, Jiang Wen's face was filled with happiness. After a round of shopping, they bought two sets of underwear and some stockings. After filling their stomachs with snacks in the Haagen-Dazs store, Luo Yang took her out of the outlet. "Luo Yang, does it look good if you carry it like this?" No matter how skilled Jiang Wen is in tea art, she is only 19 years old after all. So after getting in the car, she couldn't suppress her excitement. She held the bag on her body and gestured, and asked Luo Yang for his opinion from time to time. Luo Yang leaned over half of his body, took out two stacks of money from the storage compartment, took her bag and put them in. The car suddenly became quiet. "Go home for Mid-Autumn Festival!" "Oh!" "." "Why don't you speak?" "You said so. Be a quiet and obedient girl." After saying this, Jiang Wen hesitated for a moment, then cautiously asked for advice: "Luo Yang, the agency must have arranged the candidates for the first day. If I am absent tomorrow, there might be a little chaos. How about I just work part-time for a day?" Ha ha Luo Yang didn't say anything. He started the car, drove out of the parking lot and headed straight for Songjiang. If you still think you can stand for a whole day tomorrow morning, I admit defeat! I’m about to find a beauty, and I’m also going to start writing about my hometown. Is it too much to ask for a monthly ticket? (End of this chapter)