Traveling through the heavens starting from the golden years

Claiming to be a smart industry elite, Wang Yongzheng immediately asked, "Teacher Zhang, what do you think?"

"Live and work in peace and contentment, and be happy. It provides shelter for the family, allows the family to reunite, and allows the family to live together warmly. This is the first value that a house in any place must reflect."

Zhang Anren said it calmly, but everyone was very moved when they heard it.

As far as Jiang Pengfei's family is concerned, if they really have to rely on selling houses to make a living, it would only be enough to sell one or two houses instead of many, which would be enough for them to live a happy life.

If they can maintain the concept of "living and working in peace and contentment" as mentioned by Zhang Anren, this family's life will be no less than that of gods.

"As for making the house reflect more added value, that is what those of us who study architecture should work hard for." He looked at Wang Yongzheng and said to everyone, "Some people just can't figure out these two things. differences and connections between them.”

"Hahaha." Jiang Pengfei got excited and couldn't help but applaud him, "Well said, well said."

Then he even raised his right thumb, and Zhang Anren smiled and pointed his thumb at his.

"Hahaha." Jiang Pengfei laughed happily again, feeling that this young man who looked honest and friendly was actually very lively.

Of course, he did not deliberately defend Zhang Anren, but wanted to get the secrets of the future trend of the stock market from the latter's mouth.

Jiang Nansun looked at his father, then shrugged at his mother and aunt: "My dad is really moody."

"So, Teacher Zhang," Dai Qian asked with interest, "what do you think is a more suitable design for my house?"

Before Zhang Anren could speak, Wang Yongzheng, who wanted to stand out, quickly took over.

He took out a pen and drew a floor plan on a napkin: "Auntie, in your house, you should change the three bedrooms and one living room into two large rooms and half a small room. This will create an extra public area. In this way,"

"You are so disrespectful, just use a napkin to make gestures." Jiang Nansun said with disgust.

Dai Qian did not express her position for the time being, but still looked at Wang Yongzheng.

"In this way, the value of this house is not reflected." Zhang Anren expressed his objection, "This is my plan."

As he spoke, he took out a clear and carefully drawn design from his briefcase - provided by the system.

"Auntie, this is my opinion." He put the drawing in front of Dai Qian, "Don't change the overall layout of three bedrooms and one living room. This not only avoids the inspection by the housing management department, but also directly changes the living room into a dining room; as for The common area, the terrace outside your second floor, can already be used as a leisure area..."

After hearing what he said, Dai Qian, who was looking at the drawings, nodded slightly.

Wang Yongzheng left his seat unconvinced and walked around to look behind her.

"How is it?" Jiang Nansun curled his lips and said.

Shrugging, Wang Yongzheng sat back down without comment.

Since there was no objection, Dai Qian remained polite and shrugged at him. The latter was very sensible. After crumpling the napkin into a ball, he threw it in the trash can behind him.

Dai Qian smiled, folded Zhang Anren's drawing carefully, and stuffed it into her bag.

"Auntie, let me tell you," Jiang Nansun said with a smile.

Dai Qian shook her head slightly, then looked at Zhang Anren: "I'll give you the design fee later."

"No need, auntie." Jiang Nansun said happily, "You can just treat us to a cup of coffee later."

"No, no!" Jiang Pengfei said repeatedly, "I want to have a good chat with Xiao Zhang later!"

Suddenly remembering it, he asked again: "An Ren, didn't you take a photo? Come and take a look!"

Zhang Anren opened the photo album on his phone and handed it to him.

"Oh——, hahaha, it's true!" Jiang Pengfei saw many photos of Zhang Anren and stock market bosses in the photos, and was both envious and happy, "Xiao Zhang, you are so amazing!"

As he spoke, he took his mobile phone and showed it to others: "Here, this is the famous legendary boss, this is a famous financial scientist, and this lady is a popular economist!..."

He was very happy, and everyone was in a good mood too.

"Dad, let's eat first." Jiang Nansun persuaded with a smile.

After dinner, everyone walked outside the restaurant one after another.

Jiang Pengfei is like a star-chasing fan who never leaves Zhang Anren.

"Uncle, then me," Wang Yongzheng turned around and said.

"Okay, what's your name? Wang," Jiang Pengfei said hesitantly.

"Wang Yongzheng." Dai Qian quickly introduced again.

"Oh, Xiao Wang, please go back quickly. It's very prosperous here, and there's a subway station not far away. Goodbye!" Jiang Pengfei waved to him immediately.

Wang Yongzheng received the eviction order and knew that it was inconvenient to join the family again, so he had no choice but to say goodbye to a few people and leave for subsequent private exchanges.

"Hehe," Jiang Pengfei watched his back go away, and then said to Zhang Anren, "I knew he was causing trouble for you and Nansun. How about it, am I interesting?"

"That's interesting!" Zhang Anren smiled and turned sideways, bumping shoulders with him to celebrate.

Five people walked into a nearby coffee shop. Dai Yin, Dai Qian and Jiang Nansun were sitting and chatting about emotional matters.

Jiang Pengfei pulled Zhang Anren and began to continuously ask about the inside story of the Fortune Forum: "That Wang Yongzheng is so annoying that it makes it difficult for me to mention this to you in the restaurant."

Zhang Anren smiled and then shared with him some of the speeches made by the elders in the meeting.

Jiang Pengfei had not done enough research on the stock market, so he was at a loss when he heard this.

After taking a few sips of coffee, he whispered in a pleading tone: "Anren, I have worked hard to train my daughter. I just want her to be able to stand out and be glorious."

I pity the hearts of parents in the world.

There is nothing wrong with wanting your children to have a happy life.

Jiang Pengfei takes care of his daughter carefully, from her piano lessons to her daily words and deeds, even to her clothing and hair style. It can be said that she has good intentions.

But his daughter doesn't appreciate him because his thinking is too narrow:

He only wanted his daughter to marry a so-called superior person, or even a wealthy family, but he did not consider the feelings of his daughter who wanted to live a happy and unrestrained life.

He was talking to Zhang Anren in this tone now, with the purpose of testing the latter's background and also to see how his future son-in-law would treat him.

Zhang Anren looked back at him and felt sad for this man: he could only live a good life and had to daydream about making a fortune through idle work.

After pondering for a moment, he said to his future father-in-law: "Technology stocks, as well as infrastructure and machinery stocks, I think we can carefully select from them, because they are in line with the current general situation."

"Hiss—" Jiang Pengfei first expressed surprise after hearing this, and then frowned.

His expression of joy and confusion was because he was first happy with Zhang Anren's honesty.

But he himself was just looking for opportunities for speculation while chatting with his friends. He does not have the ability to research individual stocks intensively.

"Are there any specific stocks?" he asked again.

"Uncle, first of all, it is definitely inappropriate to talk about individual stocks. But it is obvious that we have entered a bull market. So the second thing is that you must pay attention - you must not only hold on to good stocks, but also be able to restrain crazy greed. Don’t lose profits or even capital.”

Zhang Anren warned patiently, but saw that the other party was still thinking.

"Is it already a bull market?" Jiang Pengfei's eyes looked a little confused.