Zhou Yan wrung out the last T-shirt in the basin, put it on a hanger, and hung it up with a clothespin.
He looked at himself in the mirror. He was young, flamboyant, and less wrinkled. If there was something more in his eyes, maybe it was confidence and vigorous vitality.
Putting his hand in the bucket, Zhou Yan felt the coolness of the water inside and the touch of the layers of small water waves hitting his skin. His mood was as peaceful as ever.
Zhou Yan silently tipped the basin down and placed it on the vacuum layer below. He wiped his hands with a towel and smoothed his hair. He grinned at himself in the mirror.
In the past life, I worked hard with obsession, even if I did something different from ordinary people, but those things that disappeared in time can never be recovered.
Now, I am back to the starting point, back to the college days that I could hardly dream of in my previous life, seeing those familiar but strange people again, and meeting those strange but familiar things again.
The same time, the same identity, the same situation, he is still him, he is not him.
Zhou Yan returned to the bedroom. When he passed Chen Xiaole, he was still chatting passionately with the scumbag and couldn't help himself.
He came to his desk, took out his ID card, bank card and 700 yuan in cash, and stuffed them into his trouser pocket.
Chen Xiaole took off the headphones and looked at Zhou Yan doubtfully: "Xiao Yanzi, what are you going to do?"
"Go open a stock account."
Zhou Yan said with a smile.
Chen Xiaole was stunned, "Can't you just use my account for fun?"
"It's a bit inconvenient after all." Zhou Yan shook his head and said.
"Yes, I'm always worried that you will sell my passion stock." Chen Xiaole touched his head.
"Sell it, otherwise you will lose blood." Zhou Yan said.
"What the hell are you talking about? I won't sell you until you die!" Chen Xiaole said firmly, glaring like a tiger.
"That's up to you."
Zhou Yan just looked at the trend of Tre Wood and estimated that it was hopeless, but who can say for sure.
Zhou Yan stuffed his dormitory key into his pocket and walked out of the dormitory.
The corridors were deserted before, but now there are more freshmen and their parents carrying luggage.
Zhou Yan also felt a little more envious.
It's good to do it by yourself, but it might also be a good thing to have your parents here.
...
Zhou Yan took a tricycle to the school gate again. I have to say that this tricycle is quite comfortable to sit on. Although it is a bit awkward, the speed is really fast, especially in crowded traffic. The tricycle can Walk freely through it.
Zhou Yan estimated that for those private cars, it would be pretty good if he could just circle around a few times and find a parking space.
At the school gate, volunteers are still working in full swing.
Zhou Yan did see a somewhat familiar figure.
It's Tang Tang's roommate, Su Xiaohan.
At this time, she was wearing an orange vest and a red hat, her hair was a little messy, and her cheeks were covered with fine sweat.
Zhou Yan walked over and asked with a smile: "Classmate Xiaohan, why are you here?"
Su Xiaohan rubbed her eyes and was shocked. It was Zhou Yan, that scumbag!
"You...you have recognized the wrong person." Su Xiaohan shrank back.
Zhou Yan:?
"Oh, I got the wrong person."
Zhou Yan nodded, turned around and left.
Although he didn't know what this girl was up to, Zhou Yan wasn't very interested.
"ah?"
Su Xiaohan watched Zhou Yan walk towards the school gate. For some reason, a line suddenly popped into her mind.
There was once a true love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it.
Bah bah, what is she thinking!
That's obviously a scumbag!
"But he's really handsome."
Su Xiaohan blushed and looked at Zhou Yan's back, especially his shoulders, wanting to lean on him.
....
"Zhou Yan, why are you here?"
The securities trading company was in the city center. Zhou Yan planned to take the bus, but as soon as he arrived at the bus stop, he heard someone calling him.
The voice was familiar and pleasant.
"Sister Wan?"
Zhou Yan watched Zhou Wan walk over. She was also wearing an orange vest and a red hat.
If we say that she was like the sister next door before, Zhou Wan now has more of a simple and pure flavor.
Zhou Yan looked behind Zhou Wan. There were several volunteers a few steps away from the bus stop.
They put up a sign, but Zhou Yan couldn't see the words clearly.
Zhou Wan had already arrived in front of him. Zhou Yan asked with a smile: "Why is Sister Wan here?"
This beautiful teacher with very beautiful eyes always seemed to exude a special charm, which attracted him deeply.
Zhou Wan pursed her lips and smiled: "Now Hongda's special line has been opened, I will take someone to pick up the car here."
"That's right." Zhou Yan nodded.
"Where are you, Zhou Yan?" Zhou Wan asked curiously.
Now is the hottest time of the day. Shouldn't Zhou Yan be blowing the air conditioner in the dormitory?
Why are you out of school?
"Well, I'll go to the securities center to open an account." Zhou Yan said.
Hearing Zhou Yan's words, Zhou Wan was stunned, "Zhou Yan, do you want to trade in stocks?"
"Yeah." Zhou Yan did not deny it.
"Zhou Yan, it's better not to touch things like stocks easily." Zhou Wan reminded, a little worried.
"It's okay, I have sense. Besides, I don't have much money. I just have fun." Zhou Yan said with a smile.
Zhou Wan nodded, "Well, as long as you are sensible, senior sister will go to work first."
"Okay, Sister Wan, don't be too tired." Zhou Yan reminded.
Zhou Wan, "Same for my junior brother."
For some reason, Zhou Wan felt quite comfortable talking to Zhou Yan.
The unique sound of a bus opening the valve sounded. Zhou Yan looked at it and saw that it was No. 107, which was the bus he wanted to take.
"Sister Wan, I'm going up first." Zhou Yan shouted and got into the car directly.
Looking at the big boy who got into the car hurriedly, Zhou Wan pursed her lips and smiled.
She walked back and saw several of her ministries whispering, and asked, "What did you say?"
"Chairman, was that your boyfriend just now?" one of the ministries asked.
"No, he's one of my junior students." Zhou Wan said.
Boyfriend?
Zhou Wan always felt that this kind of thing was very far away, and she suddenly thought of a question.
If Zhou Yan didn't have a girlfriend, would she be attracted to this sunny and handsome boy?
Zhou Wan shook her head, wondering what she was thinking about.
Better work hard.
....
Since the advent of the stock market, no matter what the market conditions are, a group of people have been stationed in the trading hall of securities companies all year round.
Some of them are large investors, some are bookmakers, and some are just stock investors who are shorting at high positions and holding on to illusions every day.
They gathered harmoniously in this place that looked like a big dye vat, mixing together perfectly.
Everyone seems to be able to talk eloquently, even if they secretly take a bite of steamed buns in a corner where no one is around.
The red and green in the eyes seems to be everything in life.
Zhou Yan does not want to indulge in the stock market. He knows that there are too few real winners in this industry, and there are even fewer people who can win consistently.
Any one exposed is a legend.
Although Zhou Yan has the experience and vision of his previous life, if he really wants to play in the stock market, he is afraid that nothing will be left.
His body is too small, so he can really only...play casually.
After a brief pause in the lobby, Zhou Yan followed the signs and went directly to the account opening window.
Opening an account at this time did not require any proof of income. Zhou Yan took out his ID card and bank card, followed the steps, and quickly opened the account.
Zhou Yan looked at his phone, it was three forty.
He didn't know what price that monster stock would be at when it closed, but Zhou Yan was looking forward to it.
Zhou Yan glanced at the flow of people in the securities trading hall and knew that he might not come to this place again.
Whether these people are rich or poor, it has nothing to do with Zhou Yan.
Perhaps, there was something about them that Zhou Yan admired, and that was their eyes, which looked like hungry wolves.
2010.
Zhou Yan clenched his fists deeply.
This is a big era, a brand new big era!
He is bound to leave his own shadow, Zhou Yan, in this era.
Zhou Yan walked out of the Securities Trading Center and was going back.
"Sir, please wait."
