Until the evening, when Zhao Shanhe was about to go to bed, Zhao's mother suddenly remembered what she ignored at noon today. "Ahe, what happened to the principal today who said you are an investment genius?"

Zhao Shanhe also admired this reflex arc and did not want to hide it from his mother.

He opened the desk, took out the stock warrant and handed it to her. "Look."

Zhao's mother sat by the bed and looked at it for a long time but couldn't understand it. "Isn't this the stock you bought? What's wrong?"

Zhao Shanhe couldn't help laughing at the warrant, pointing to the string of numbers and saying, "Look at how much does this cost?"

Zhao's mother counted several times before she said an accurate number. "Fifty-three thousand six hundred yuan?"

Zhao Shanhe nodded. "Three thousand yuan, half a year has become 53,000 yuan. Is your son okay?"

Zhao's mother was stunned and couldn't believe that her family could have more than 50,000. "Is this really our family? Is there really more than 50,000?"

Zhao Shanhe nodded, hugged her shoulder and said, "At most next year, I must save enough money and exchange us for a big house so that you don't have to sleep on the sofa in the future."

Zhao's mother couldn't help but hug him and cried. "Mom has never seen so much money in her life! The most common time I have seen before was the 30,000 yuan you earned for your life..."

Zhao Shanhe's memory of his father was already blurred. Just as she was about to accompany her to feel sad, she suddenly stood up, opened the wardrobe, took out about 2,000 yuan from several old clothes, and handed it to Zhao Shanhe.

"This is all the money in the family. Since you can see it correctly, you will invest it. Mom is waiting for you to live in the big house you bought."

In the past, she was afraid that Zhao Shanhe would lie to her money, but half a year passed and seeing Zhao Shanhe's changes, her attitude completely changed.

This is less than 10,000 yuan, which is also in line with Zhao Shanhe's speculation about the family's cash.

In the past, she only had 2,000 yuan a month, and it would be great if she could save 500 yuan in addition to eating and drinking.

When Zhao Shanhe bought stocks, his family had less than 10,000 yuan in total.

Now working as a school worker in a school, his income has doubled, but he only earned two months of salary.

Moving has cost another amount of money, and Zhao Shanhe is now training and has a much higher standard of living, so the deposit has not increased for the time being.

However, when I first got the first place in the exam, the reporter had paid interviews and had so much savings.

"Mom, no, you can keep the money for yourself. I don't spend money now, and I should be able to earn some money soon."

At noon on Friday, Zhao Shanhe returned from training and saw Xu Chen Aifen coming out of the car at the entrance of the school. "Evan, the training is over? Let's go, I'll ask you to improve your life. Coach Wilson, eating steak will not affect it, right?"

Wilson smiled and said, "It's good to not eat pork, and it doesn't matter if you eat it occasionally."

"Okay, let Evan leave it to me."

Wilson smiled and said, "I'm going back to college, and there's still class in the afternoon. Evan, I'll come back tonight."

The training at night is not to break through the limits, but to keep the body habitually excited during this period.

The invitational competition held in Kyoto next month is in the afternoon and evening. If you don’t train at night, your body will not get used to it.

There is not a big gap among professional athletes. In many cases, the main thing is to look at excitement.

A slight gap may lead to a missed medal.

Of course, Zhao Shanhe is different, he mainly relies on his skills.

From mid-September to now, he has accumulated 61% of the energy points. Before the invitational tournament, he must have accumulated enough time.

But it’s not much worse. You can get enough of it by studying the Peach Blossom Land with Xiaoshu a few more times.

She got into Xu Chen Aifen's car. Because there was a driver there, she didn't say anything directly.

Their generation was born during the Republic of China, and women were not used to driving by themselves. Many women even thought it was embarrassing to learn to drive.

Zhao Shanhe wanted to take the driver's license exam, but he was not old enough.

Xiangjiang is still following the laws of the Eagle Kingdom. You can take the driver's license at the age of sixteen, but you can only drive at the age of seventeen.

Zhao Shanhe can take the driver's license test next summer, but he will not be able to drive by himself until the next year.

The car stopped quickly, and it took less than ten minutes to walk at such a close distance.

After getting off the bus, Zhao Shanhe gentlemanly held Xu Chen Aifen's arm and entered this quaint Western restaurant called Yagu.

Xu Chen Aifen introduced: "This restaurant was opened by a friend and mainly sells French cuisine, but it has a Spanish name. Many people laughed at him at the beginning, but now it has become a landmark restaurant."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "Although the school has taught Western food etiquette, it is the first time I have entered such a restaurant. The principal will teach me more later."

Xu Chen Aifen looked much kinder today, without the coffin face that she usually hangs on her face. "In fact, it's just some unscrupulous things. If we really want to talk about etiquette, our China is our ancestor. That's...ah..."

She didn't continue to say that the culture was brilliant, but the decline over the past hundred years allowed the West to gain the right to speak.

Especially in this colony, the trauma in their hearts that were suffering from war in their generation can never be compensated.

Zhao Shanhe deliberately asked, "Is the principal fifty this year?"

She couldn't help but smile and said, "What fifty, I'm fifty, I'm fifty-seven, I'm old..."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "In another twelve years, Xiangjiang will return, and in at most another thirty years, China will stand up again. The principal will definitely see this day."

After entering the door, the waiter was obviously very familiar with her, nodded intimately, and took them to the reservation.

Xu Chen Aifen's ancestral home is Mingzhou and married to the Demon City people, which is completely different from the typical Xiangjiang people.

According to Zhao Shanhe's understanding, their family has a very close relationship with the Shao family.

When she heard Zhao Shanhe say this, she was stunned for a moment and sighed again. "It's so difficult..."

When we arrived at a semi-closed window, the two waiters had already pulled the seats, waited for them to sit down, tied their bibs, and started pouring drinks again. They were busy for a while before leaving.

Xu Chen Aifen said at this time: "Ahe, you were from 1970s, right? Born in Xiangjiang?"

Zhao Shanhe nodded, and she asked again: "Then why do you agree with the mainland?"

"Because we are of the same bloodline and the same skin color."

"Aren't you afraid of communism after returning? The poor in the mainland want to share our property with us?"

In the past six months, newspapers have been kept almost every day. Zhao Shanhe is very clear about the mentality of Xiangjiang people now. Almost all the media say this now, occupying a mainstream position.

In 1982, when the joint statement was signed, many rich people immigrated to foreign countries.

Zhao Shanhe sneered: "Although Xiangjiang's economy is better than the mainland now, it has no foundation, and there is no potential to resist risks and long-term development. Only by relying on the mainland can Xiangjiang develop. It will only become a stinky port if it is isolated in the mainland."

Xu Chen Aifen's smile became more loving, and she shook her head and said, "There are too few people who think like you now."

The waiter came over with the menu. Because it was Zhao Shanhe's first time having a French meal, Xu Chen Aifen specially ordered a set meal for Zhao Shanhe. He arranged a dish from the beginning, appetizing soup, fried shellfish, snails, foie gras, jelly, steak, barbecue, salad, and desserts.

And she herself only had a steak, a dessert, and a glass of white wine.

While eating, she ate slowly, while the two waiters were specially serving Zhao Shanhe, helping him serve food and changing dishes.

After eating and drinking, he had a cup of hot coffee, which made Zhao Shanhe, who had been eating nutritious meals for almost two months, feel a little overeat.

At this time, she took out a file bag from her bag, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of Zhao Shanhe.

Zhao Shanhe did not pretend to be ignorant, stared at the file bag for a while before asking, "How much is this?"

Xu Chen Aifen laughed. "You are very smart."

Zhao Shanhe also laughed. "I really want to pretend not to know, but it will make me seem to have insufficient IQ."

"The only living money I can use now is 400,000 yuan. Although it is not a coffin book, it will hurt your muscles if it is lost. However, I am still willing to trust you. If you invest in this money, I will give you 30% of the profit."

This is a bit fake. Her husband's assets are over 100 million, and these hundreds of thousands may just be her pocket money.

Zhao Shanhe pushed the envelope back and said, "Principal, I won't take this money."

She was stunned for a moment and before she could speak, Zhao Shanhe said again: "Today's HSBC stock price is 6.3 yuan. We calculate based on the opening of 6.5 yuan on Monday. When I ask you to take action, how much profit will be? Just open a check for me at 30%.

Xu Chen Aifen understood and the smile on her face became more friendly. "Aren't you afraid that I won't give it to you?"

HSBC's stock will see less than 60% increase from now until the end of March next year.

An investment of 400,000 yuan will make a profit of about 220,000 yuan, and 30% will be more than 60,000 yuan.

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "This money is indeed a lot for me now. But for me in the future, it is a drop in the bucket. Perhaps this is a bit ignorant, but since the principal is willing to believe me, let us look forward to the future together."

30% is a very high amount. Ordinary private equity funds cannot receive such high agency fees, even no more than 20%.

Zhao Shanhe had no intention of bargaining at all, and was more willing to use this method to temporarily gain her support.

If it were a big boss like Li Huanggua, no matter how poor Zhao Shanhe would be, he would not care about him.

Of course, he will not take it to others' eyes now.

Xu Chen Aifen shook his head and asked with a smile: "Where did your confidence come from? High IQ? Or a meticulous analysis?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "Principal, please allow me to keep a little mystery for the time being. Our interaction has only officially started now, right?"

Xu Chen Aifen was just looking up, nodded and said, "If you don't go to school in the future, just call me Aunt Chen."

Zhao Shanhe immediately changed his words. "Aunt Chen."

Xu Chen Aifen smiled even brighter and signaled to the coffee cup. "You still have to go to class, let's leave now. How are you eating today?"

"It's great, I'm really tired of eating the nutritious meal." Zhao Shanhe finished the coffee in one breath, walked around the table and helped her open the seat.

"I'll give you a VIP card another day. It's only a few minutes to walk here. You can come and enjoy it in the future."

"Then Wilson has to train me hard."

Xu Chen Aifen picked up his bag, turned his head and asked, "What is the purpose of you having such investment vision, but you work so hard to practice swimming?"
Chapter completed!