Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Since you are attending a birthday party, you have to give a gift. What should you give?

Jiang Yuan thought for a while, and it was always right to give girls jewelry and jewelry.

But according to Zhang Chuhong's attentiveness, she would definitely send invitations to Ye Zhiqiu, and most of the gifts Ye Zhiqiu would give were jewelry.

If you give jewelry to yourself, it will be repeated.

Send antiques?

Although Zhang Chuhong is also an insider and has a good level of antiques, it is still a bit inappropriate to give a girl antiques for her birthday party.

After much deliberation, Jiang Yuan decided to go out for a walk, what if he saw something suitable?

Tongci Street, Jiabaoxuan.

When Zhu Wei heard that Jiang Yuan was worrying about what gift to give to Zhang Chuhong for his birthday party, he immediately smiled:

"Seeing as how accomplished you are in antiques, you still worry about such a trivial matter."

Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up, "What do you have in mind?"

Zhu Wei smiled mysteriously, "Think about it, the Zhang family specializes in collecting ancient paintings. Aren't the big characters on the plaque of your Wanbao Tower written by you yourself? I think your calligraphy is very good, so I might as well give you a piece of calligraphy as a gift."

"Anyway, I'm not short of money. How can the ones I buy from outside be as thoughtful as my own writing?"

Jiang Yuan thought about it and felt that this was also the case.

What I am most proud of, apart from my accomplishments in antiques, is my calligraphy.

You must know that before his rebirth, Jiang Yuan was a member of the Provincial Calligraphy Association, and many players in the circle asked Jiang Yuan for calligraphy treasures.

"Okay, you can just drink tea at my place, I have to leave beforehand."

Jiang Yuan grabbed Zhu Wei and said, "I finally came here. If you have anything serious to do, why don't you come and have tea with me?"

Zhu Wei suddenly became sad, "There is no need to delay. If I delay for half an hour, I will lose thousands. I have to find a friend quickly."

Jiang Yuan frowned and then realized that Zhu Wei's face was full of tiredness.

Taking a closer look, Zhu Wei's aura was wavering, something must have happened to him.

"What happened?"

Zhu Wei sighed, "You don't know, I've been so worried these past few days."

"Forget it, let me tell you about it, otherwise I will almost get sick if I hold it in my heart."

Zhu Wei pulled Jiang Yuan up to the tea room on the second floor and sat down, with a sad face and said:

"Have you ever heard of stocks?"

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Of course I know, why, are you also interested in the stock market?"

Zhu Wei smiled bitterly, "How can I be interested in stocks, a new thing that just came out a year or two ago?"

"It's not like I've been fooled by money," Zhu Wei sighed repeatedly. "Last year, a friend made a lot of money in the stock market. He told me that just buying stocks is like sitting back and collecting money."

"Out of curiosity, I asked some people who play stocks, and they all said this."

Jiang Yuan smiled, "And you bought it too?"

Zhu Wei nodded, "I bought 100,000 yuan worth of stocks."

"You said why am I so unlucky? Everyone else is making money, but I am losing money every day."

Jiang Yuan nodded, not surprised.

In the early 1990s, when my country's stock market was just taking shape, it was indeed a "buy = make" market, but that was only for the majority of people, and some of them would always lose money.

Obviously, Zhu Wei is the representative of bad luck.

"One hundred thousand yuan, now only half of it is left," Zhu Wei said as he stood up, "If I don't think of a solution, I will really regret it to death."

"You also know that I spend all my money on antiques, and these 100,000 yuan are all my funds."

"stop!"

Jiang Yuan called Zhu Wei angrily and funny, "Then you just admit your loss?"

Zhu Wei's face was full of bitterness, "What else can I do? I have to go to my friends for advice. If it doesn't work, I'll call the people over there in Shenzhen to help me sell them all."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, "I will recommend a stock to you. If you buy it, you will make 100% money."

Zhu Wei was stunned for a moment, and then rolled his eyes at Jiang Yuan, "Are you kidding me? You think stocks are antiques. Just look at them.

Do you know which one goes down and which one goes up?”

"Besides, you haven't participated in it, and you don't even know what stocks there are."

"Forget it, I'll go find my friends."

"Don't believe me?" Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Just buy Shenjiang Industrial."

"Do you know Shenjiang Industrial?" Zhu Wei was stunned, "Do you really know or pretend to know?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and shook his head, "I don't understand stocks, but I know that if you buy this one, you will be able to make money at least until the end of this year."

Zhu Wei nodded doubtfully, "I'll discuss it with my friends first."

After saying that, Zhu Wei left Jiabaoxuan.

Jiang Yuan smiled and shook his head, "It couldn't be easier to make money."

Leaving the phone number of his antique shop in Jiabaoxuan, Jiang Yuan also left on his motorcycle.

Back in the store, Jiang Yuan took out the Four Treasures of the Study and planned to handwrite a calligraphy treasure to give to Zhang Chuhong as a birthday gift.

Liu Shiqi looked at Jiang Yuan with admiration, "Brother Jiang, you wrote so well."

Jiang Yuan smiled slightly, paused, picked up the pen, and completed the last stroke.

The four characters "Lan Zhi Hui Xin" appeared on the paper.

"Dudu, dudu..."

"Brother Jiang, phone number!"

This was the first time Liu Shiqi heard the phone ring, and she stood by the phone with curiosity on her face.

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, "Shiqi, go and answer the call. It should be the call from Boss Zhu of Jiabao Xuan."

Liu Shiqi stretched out her hand and looked at Jiang Yuan nervously, "Will I break the phone?"

"No, just pick it up and put it to your ear."

Liu Shiqi nodded, picked up the phone and put it to her ear:

"Hello, are you Boss Zhu?"

"Shiqi, please ask Jiang Yuan to answer the phone."

Jiang Yuan said loudly: "You said it, I'm listening."

"Jiang Yuan, my friend called the people in Shenzhen and asked. The current market situation of Shenjiang Industrial is in a mess. If you buy it, you will suffer even worse losses!"

Jiang Yuan's voice was full of confidence, "If you believe me, don't worry about anything. Just buy this stock and sell it before the Chinese New Year. If you don't believe me, it's up to you."

Zhu Wei on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and suddenly started talking to someone.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "My friend advised me not to buy it, but I believe you."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, trust me I won't be wrong."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Shiqi still had more to say, "Brother Jiang, can I call Xiaojun?"

"Is there a phone number at Mr. Liu's place?"

"Yes," Liu Shiqi nodded, "Xiaojun gave me his phone number a long time ago."

"But I heard that phone bills are very expensive..."

"It's expensive, just give it a shot," Jiang Yuan smiled and waved his hand, "It doesn't matter if you take the shot from morning to night, how much money can you use?"

Two days later.

Although he guessed that many people would come to Zhang Chuhong's birthday party, Jiang Yuan was still surprised when he saw the guests present.

Yunhe Tower, as one of the most famous restaurants in Binhai, is already quite large, but the banquet hall still seems crowded.

Almost everyone present was from the Binhai antique circle, not only because of the reputation of Zhang Guhua, the number one collector of Binhai ancient paintings, but also because of Zhang Chuhong herself.

Zhang Chuhong is beautiful, she is Zhang Guhua's daughter, and she treats people well. She has always been the favorite of young people in the Binhai antique circle.

In previous years, Zhang Chuhong did not hold a birthday party. The reason for holding one this year is that Zhang Chuhong had her fortune told once when she was a child. The fortune teller said that she needed a grand birthday when she turned twenty-five.

Of course, this just happened many years ago and has no scientific basis.

But as parents, Zhang Guhua and his wife still kept this incident in mind silently and regarded it as a good omen.

Jiang Yuan and Master Mo brought Liu Shiqi to the scene. After taking a look at the crowd in the hall, they had to find a few in the corner of the hall.

Sit down.

In the crowd, Wang Fei pulled Zhang Chuhong, but kept looking around.

Soon, Wang Fei saw Jiang Yuan sitting in the corner.

"Sister Chu Hong, where is Jiang Yuan!"

Wang Fei said happily, pulled Zhang Chuhong and walked towards Jiang Yuan.

But suddenly, a man blocked their way.

This man was wearing a white suit and a blue striped tie. He was tall and handsome, with a warm smile on his face.

"Ms. Zhang, please introduce yourself, my name is..."

"What do you mean, get out of the way," Wang Fei pulled Zhang Chuhong around him.

The man quickly followed, "Ms. Zhang, my name is Qin Yu, the general manager of Qin Jewelry. I have heard of it for a long time..."

"What are you smelling? Are you annoyed?" Wang Fei said angrily: "Didn't you see that we are going to find someone?"

"Feifei," Zhang Chuhong gently pulled Wang Fei, "don't speak so rudely."

"Mr. Qin Yu, right? I remember your name," Zhang Chuhong smiled slightly, "Thank you for coming to my birthday party."

Qin Yu smiled and nodded, "I just came back from abroad and we met for the first time. I have a small gift that I want to give..."

"I'm giving you a gift, right? Put it over there," Wang Fei pointed to the table at the door, "We have something else to do, so I won't talk to you now."

After saying that, Wang Fei pulled Zhang Chuhong away directly.

Zhang Chuhong looked at Wang Fei angrily, "You should be more polite when you speak in the future, lest people say you are rude."

Wang Fei snorted, "Who says I'm not polite? The key is that that person has evil intentions. He has been staring at you before, and I noticed it."

Zhang Chuhong rolled her eyes at Wang Fei and said, "Just take a look."

"You don't know," Wang Fei stamped his foot, "He's staring at you, otherwise I wouldn't hate him so much."

Zhang Chuhong was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the cheongsam she was wearing, "How about... I go change my clothes?"

"No, you look good," Wang Fei said with jealousy on his face, "Why do you think you have such a good figure? What did you eat?"

The two of them walked up to Jiang Yuan as they spoke.

"Jiang Yuan, what are you doing sitting here?"

"There are too many people," Jiang Yuan said with a smile, "You go greet the guests and don't worry about us."

"Uncle Zhang is socializing," Wang Fei pulled Zhang Chuhong to sit down and pointed at Qin Yu, who was walking over, "Jiang Yuan, trouble is coming, please deal with this annoying guy."

Jiang Yuan also saw Qin Yu, nodded and said, "Quite handsome."

"What are you talking about!" Wang Fei was almost furious, "He just kept staring at Sister Chu Hong**, and you still praise him?"

Zhang Chuhong suddenly blushed, "Feifei, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Yuan frowned, looked at Zhang Chuhong again, and suddenly couldn't avert his eyes.

"Miss Zhang," Qin Yu looked at Jiang Yuan and the others with a smile, "These are all your good friends, right? I just returned to China and I just want to make friends. Can you introduce them to me?"

Jiang Yuan was keenly aware that there was a trace of desire hidden in Qin Yu's eyes when he looked at Liu Shiqi, Zhang Chuhong, and Wang Fei!

Turns out he is a hypocrite.

Jiang Yuan took a closer look and saw that Qin Yu's aura was filled with a faint layer of pink, which showed that he was a super playboy.

Jiang Yuan's eyes suddenly became cold, "Sorry, we don't want to make friends with you."

The smile on Qin Yu's face froze, and a trace of resentment flashed deep in his eyes.

"Sir, we have probably never met before. I don't understand. Did I offend you in some way?"

"Yes, if you stand here, you have offended me."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand indifferently, "You should go further, you are not a stranger."

The smile on Qin Yu's face completely disappeared, "I am now the general manager of Qin's Jewelry. I heard you speak so arrogantly, you must have a good background, right?"

"May I ask what your name is and what you do?"