The male god here

Chapter 15 Borrowing Money
While running back, Song Shihan looked back at Zhou Ziyang and waved at Zhou Ziyang. Those long legs were particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

Today is the weekend, Shen Meiru took Shen Peipei to visit her grandparents in her hometown, and her father went to eat and drink with his friends, so only Zhou Ziyang was at home alone.

The two-story bungalow was pitch black, and the lights were turned on after Zhou Ziyang arrived home. Zhou Ziyang returned to his room, put down his schoolbag, and took out Song Shihan's notebook.

There are about eighty-four days before the college entrance examination. Zhou Ziyang wants to work hard in these eighty-four days to get into a good university. In his previous life, he was ignorant and thought that as long as he was capable, it would be the same for any university. It is true that it is the same for a capable person to go to any university, but going to a good university is tantamount to adding an insurance policy. When life is always up and down, Zhou Ziyang is indeed proud in his life, and he can earn a month. Tens of thousands, but when I was frustrated, I didn't even have a good job.

So in the eighty-four days of restarting, making money is not the top priority for Zhou Ziyang. What Zhou Ziyang wants to do is to improve his studies during the eighty days. , but now that they have the strength, why not work hard?
Opening the notebook, a pink sticky note was pasted on the first page: Zhou Ziyang, work hard (*^▽^*)!

After Zhou Ziyang saw this cute little expression, he felt helpless for a while. After being reborn, Zhou Ziyang never took the initiative to provoke Song Shihan. He admitted that he wanted to fall in love, but the goal of love was indeed not Song Shihan, but just so unknowingly, The whole class thought they liked Song Shihan.

Even Song Shihan himself mistakenly thought that he liked her, Zhou Ziyang wanted to explain, but every time he wanted to explain, he was interrupted.

Forget it, anyway, the top priority is the college entrance examination.

Let's talk about other things after the college entrance examination.

Zhou Ziyang flipped through the first page of notes and began to seriously see that Song Shihan had recorded wrong questions. After that, he did two more test papers. Seeing that his father hadn't come home yet, he simply took a bath and went to sleep.

The next morning, I got up and ran on time. After the run, I went back to my room to continue studying. I took a rest at noon, and opened the securities software. The capital of [-] yuan has already earned [-] yuan in more than ten days. There is no way, the capital is too little, and there is not much money to be made.If he keeps earning like this, he will probably earn more than a hundred thousand by the time he graduates from high school. The problem is that Zhou Ziyang doesn’t mean that he can catch the daily limit every time. He only remembers the daily limit of each stock but he doesn’t remember what Time to buy and sell, so sometimes the operation is not timely, and only five points or even four points can be earned.

Making money like this is definitely not a long-term solution, we must find a way to play big.

Zhou Ziyang checked the phone number of the company, and called to inquire. The other party asked Zhou Ziyang's identity information, whether he had a formal job or something.

Zhou Ziyang said no, and the other party said that it can only give you five times the leverage. You only have [-] yuan in principal, and we usually don't do it.

Zhou Ziyang said okay, I'll think about it again.

After hanging up the phone, I had nothing to do in the afternoon and went to Liu Shuo's house to play.

Liu Shuo's family lived in a newly built community near the school, with a duplex on the top floor. At this weekend, Liu Shuo's father was at home. Liu Shuo's father was in his forties. He was a big fat man. He was extraordinarily kind to Zhou Ziyang.

"Zi Yang is here?" Liu Shuo's father asked with a smile.

"Uncle Liu."

"Brother Zhou! Come and see my fire unicorn!" Liu Shuo ran out of the room excitedly, and dragged Zhou Ziyang to watch him play games. fire wire.

But I saw Liu Shuo sitting in front of the computer like a peerless soldier king, his expressionless face was like a sculpture, whenever an opponent appeared, Liu Shuo operated the mouse to strike with precision.

While shooting the gun, he breathed out the fragrance, and his mouth was so full of mom, that he forgot that Zhou Ziyang was by his side before he knew it, and started scolding with his teammates.

"You trash! You deserve to play games too!?"

Thirty-five-year-old Zhou Ziyang was not interested in games. Seeing that Liu Shuo was fascinated by playing, he went out to use the toilet. Liu Shuo's father was outside watching TV and drinking tea.

Zhou Ziyang went over, and Liu's father asked Zhou Ziyang warmly and hospitablely: "Ziyang, how is your father doing recently? I saw him in the restaurant some time ago."

Zhou Ziyang said, "Very good."

"Oh, drink tea. I've always wanted to invite your father to dinner, but your father has never had time." Father Liu poured Zhou Ziyang a cup of tea and said with a smile.

Zhou Ziyang picked up the tea and took a sip, nodding his head slightly, the tea tastes really good.

"How about it? I asked someone to bring it from Shaoxing. If you like it, I'll get you two packs later, so your dad can drink it too." Father Liu said.

Seeing Father Liu's amiable appearance, Zhou Ziyang hesitated for a moment, but he still said, "Uncle Liu, can you lend me fifty thousand yuan?"

"?" Father Liu was stunned, looking at Zhou Ziyang in disbelief.

But Zhou Ziyang is very serious. Right now, he really has no way to make more money than stocks. Writing novels is a quick way to make money, but writing novels is a waste of time. It takes [-] words an hour. How can Zhou Ziyang have time? to write novels.

Stocks are the least waste of time, and Zhou Ziyang remembered all the stocks with daily limit in the past few months in his mind. It would be a pity not to buy them, so he thought and thought, and finally opened his mouth.

In 2010, [-] yuan was definitely not a small amount. This money was even enough to buy a small house, but Liu's father was able to afford it. He opened a small factory. When the market was good, a month You can earn it, and Zhou Ziyang also believes that he can take it out.

Is it just that he will lend himself a high school student?
"The loan period is one month, and I will give you [-] yuan directly when it arrives, and I can write you an IOU!" Zhou Ziyang said calmly, furiously.

Father Liu put the cup at ease, looked at the immature child in front of him, and fell into deep thought for a while, he smiled, and said kindly: "Uncle can lend you this money, but you have to tell uncle, what is it?"

"never mind."

"?"

Zhou Ziyang said: "I was too abrupt, I'm sorry Uncle Liu, I shouldn't have said that, just pretend I didn't say it."

"???" Liu's father froze for a moment, before he could figure out what was going on, Zhou Ziyang pleaded guilty, turned and left.

Father Liu was left sitting on the sofa with a dazed expression, contemplating for a long time, but Father Liu finally went back to his bedroom, opened the safe and took out [-] yuan.

(End of this chapter)