My Return to Life

This week starting on the 15th, the stock market began to fluctuate slightly, mainly reflected in the financial sector.

By the 18th, the bank stocks I bought had risen by 1% to 2% every day for three consecutive days.

At the same time, it won the lottery in the application for new stocks on the small and medium-sized board.

On the 19th, Fang Nian got up for a morning run as usual, coded after the morning run as usual, and went to class as usual.

Before leaving, Guan Qiuhe said: "Don't worry, I will delay going to work for an hour, I will keep an eye on the IPO for you, and I will contact you if there is news."

Fang Nian thanked him, but didn't say much.

That's how he found out that Guan Qiuhe was hanging in the file room.

A cup of tea is a day.

Before the market opened, there were many good news on the news.

Domestic stamp duty will be collected one-way from today.

Foreign US stocks brewing rescue plan.

At 9:30, the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets opened sharply higher. The Shanghai Index rose 9.06% at the opening, and the Shenzhen Component Index rose 8.35% at the opening.

Almost at the same time, the two bank stocks that Fang Nian bought had their daily limit.

Then Fang Nian received a message from Guan Qiuhe.

"The bank stocks you bought opened with a daily limit!!! Hurry up, what should I do?"

Fang Nian replied with a few words: "Put it down by 0.1% and sell it."

Guan Qiuhe: "The situation in the market today is good, there are many good news, don't you wait any longer?"

Fang Nian: "No, the allotment is about to expire."

A few minutes later, Guan Qiuhe sent another message: "It has been sold, and the market is still going up!"

About 30 minutes after the market opened, Guan Qiuhe sent another message: "All financial stocks have their daily limit!!"

Then came the second message.

"Two new stocks were temporarily suspended due to excessive price increases!"

"Wait!"

"The increase has exceeded 100%, do you want to sell when the market resumes?"

"Not in a hurry."

"Trading is suspended again! The increase is 200%."

"Wait for the review and see."

"..."

Fang Nian knew that there were five trading suspensions, and he also knew that even with the five suspensions, the gains on the day were still 254.41% and 232.24% respectively.

The price in his heart is about a 230% increase.

So very peaceful.

It's just that Guan Qiuhe was so anxious that the news came one after another.

After class at noon, Fang Nian did not return to the staff quarters.

He planned to ask Guan Qiuhe to help sell the new shares while he was at work in the afternoon.

It was also agreed that Guan Qiuhe would take the computer with him.

In the afternoon, the main board’s market was up and down, and Guan Qiuhe sent another message: “Chuan Run is 300%.”

"Hot money has been speculating, and the market is almost at its daily limit!"

Fang Nian: "Sell it."

"Shuiguang temporarily suspended trading again, currently 250%!"

"Sell after resumption."

"..."

A few minutes later, Guan Qiuhe sent a message: "260% sold."

"..."

Fang Nian, who returned to the staff quarters in the afternoon, saw Guan Qiuhe nestled on the sofa, wearing home clothes, the TV was not turned on, and was in a daze.

"Sister He, what are you thinking about?"

Guan Qiuhe looked up at Fang Nian: "Ah, no."

"It looks like you didn't go to work today?"

"The stock market fluctuated, and I just took a day off like riding a roller coaster."

"Oh."

Seeing Fang Nian's calm look, Guan Qiuhe was surprised.

"Aren't you surprised, today's market is trading at its daily limit! Maybe such a grand event will never happen again in the future."

"I didn't even have a good lunch."

Fang Nian laughed: "It's fake, but I was surprised enough from morning to afternoon, and now I really don't feel much."

In fact, one thing is, the earnings of the two new stocks exceeded expectations. It seems that the increase in the last day was reduced due to multiple temporary suspensions.

It's a bit of a pity, after all, I didn't see the miracle of the broad market's daily limit.

Seeing this, Guan Qiuhe was also a little bit downhearted.

"The allocation of funds has been settled, and there is a little more than 650,000 left in the securities account. If the money is withdrawn to the bank card, it will take next Monday to arrive."

Then Guan Qiuhe briefly explained the various income and expenses.

Buying early is not just about earning the last daily limit.

But even if the principal of 220,000 was removed in this way, he didn't even earn 400,000.

Among them, there is also a factor of 100,000, which has doubled by 2.9 times.

If it weren't for the allocation of capital, at most it would be able to earn tens of thousands.

Before that, Fang Nian thought too well, and domestic IPOs were not allowed to allocate funds.

Otherwise, he could really earn enough money for his biggest needs now with one entry and one exit.

Fang Nian nodded: "Then I will withdraw the money now."

Looking at Fang Nian's back, Guan Qiuhe was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Do you feel that you have sharp eyesight, but you are limited by funds and cannot maximize your benefits?"

"Especially, you know that you have friends with money like me around you."

A small part of the reason why she was in a daze was because of this reason.

In addition, a small part of them admired Fang Nian's keen eyesight.

The last is the daily limit of the market.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fang Nian didn't say much or do much.

But the relationship between the two is a little closer, and they can be regarded as friends.

Fang Nian doesn't like having someone who can discuss things other than studies.

In particular, this person had good intentions to guide him back from his astray, even though there was a reason for his fluent language, even though he didn't meet him in the previous life.

Fang Nian looked Guan Qiuhe up and down.

Fang Nian didn't speak until Guan Qiuhe began to think that there was something on his face.

"You lent me 50,000, which is very surprising!"

"It's not *** now, I don't like how bold those people are."

Then he added: "Benefits can never be maximized."

Guan Qiuhe was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You really don't look like a high school student."

"But I'm a high school student."

Fang Nian laughed.

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The day before the stock market earnings arrive.

That is this Sunday, September 21st.

Fang Nian's 17th birthday.

When Fang Nian walked into the classroom in the morning, he felt the smiling eyes of Li Annan and Wang Cheng.

"Old Fang, happy birthday."

Li Annan said something first, then laughed and said, "If I didn't see Liu Yang and the others giving gifts, I wouldn't know."

"Thanks, I'll treat you to the Nutrition Express tonight, so you won't be busy with needlework in the future."

Fang Nian looked serious and smiled.

Hearing this, Li Annan's complexion changed, he blushed a little 'charming', and muttered: "Ah, what is it?"

This is Fang Nian's third birthday in Tangli No. 8 Middle School.

It was the first time someone remembered and gave a gift.

It was a scene that had never happened in my previous life.

But when he saw more than one or two gifts with bows in the desk drawer, Fang Nian couldn't help but scratched his hair: "So many?"

Besides Liu Yang and Zou Xuan each having one, there are three more.

One was given by a former junior high school girl in the next class, and I am not familiar with it now.

Fang Nian only remembered the name signed after seeing "Happy Birthday" written on patterned letter paper.

It's called Huang Lin.

The other one was given by monitor Li Xue.

Fang Nian was surprised: "... are people so polite now?"

He didn't have much contact with Li Xue, at most he helped answer some questions.

Fang Nian is different from Zhu Pengfei. He can speak clearly and is willing to speak, especially Chinese.

Just because some people can read does not mean they can give lectures.

The last one is not signed but has a greeting card, specially written one stroke at a time, it is difficult to tell who it is——

"The noise and brightness of the world, the joy and happiness of the world, are like clear brooks, in the wind, in front of my eyes, bubbling past, warmth gushing out like spring water, I have no extravagant expectations, I just want you to be happy, not sad ;happy Birthday!"

It is obviously a sad and non-mainstream text pieced together.

Not very fitting, but it's a feature of the moment.

Fang Nian looked at it with a smile on his face, just like Martian, it's interesting to watch occasionally.

In the words of the ancients——

'Young people don't know how to feel sad, they fall in love with the upper floors. '

If it weren't for this sad and non-mainstream writing, Fang Nian would have thought it was sent by Lin Yucong.

The gifts are relatively simple and not expensive, around 20 yuan.

Like a wish bottle or something.

Fang Nian expressed his thanks to those who signed it one by one.

Except for Zou Xuan and Liu Yang's, the other three were unexpected.

But it's okay, when it's the other party's birthday, if Fang Nian remembers, he will return a gift, it's not embarrassing or a rare thing.

Affected by various factors, this habit of giving gifts to each other on birthdays is very popular in middle and high schools because there are no other festivals.

In Fang Nian's impression, foreign festivals did not rise in Tangli before he graduated from high school.

And other traditional festivals such as Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival have never had the habit of giving gifts to each other...

During the first class, Li Xue began to sing a happy birthday song, wishing Fang Nian a happy birthday.

It can be regarded as a customary habit of Class 174.

If someone's birthday is on that day and someone knows about it, there will be such a blessing time, which looks like a delay of a minute or two.

The memory is farther back.

Suddenly feeling it now, Fang Nian was really taken aback for a moment before realizing that he wanted to say thank you.

On this day, Liu Yang took the time to say a few words to Fang Nian: "Do you know what you have in common with Xing Xing?"

Fang Nian thought that Liu Yang was going to fix that earthy smell again.

Then Liu Yang said: "It makes me feel as far away as if in the sky..."

Fang Nian: "Ah, I don't understand."

"Thank you for the star gift."

Liu Yang: "..."

... After school, Fang Nian saw Lin Yucong as soon as he walked across the playground.

Cropped leg-slim skinny denim with white short sleeves and a light blue plaid shirt, just like when he confessed his love.

The difference was that Lin Yucong put on light-colored lipstick on his lips.

The short hair has been carefully groomed.

There also seems to be a little light makeup on the face.

Her small face and a small section of her calf were all glowing white.

The crystal stiletto sandals on her feet made a rhythmic sound of snapping.

Three or four meters away, half a step behind, walking with Fang Nian pretending to be unfamiliar.

All the way without a sound.

Those who were familiar with Lin Yucong would call her Big Sister or Sister Lin, and compliment her on how beautiful she was today, but Lin Yucong would just nod sternly.

After leaving the school gate, Lin Yucong said, "Happy birthday."

"Aren't you tired of taking so many gifts?"

Fang Nian laughed: "You thought you could hold back all the way, so you went home and put on makeup first?"

"The little girl knows how to dress herself up."

Lin Yucong bit his inner lip and said in a low voice, "Then what, do you want a present?"

"?"

"I!"

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Broken bowl.