Chapter 178: My sister is a senior Fu Di Mo (48)

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Wang Xiaotian was hugged by Yu Guang for the first time, and he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

He simply hooked his hands around Yu Guang's neck, and assured Yu Guang with a twitching voice: "Master, wait until I sell the stock tomorrow, and then I will study the notes you gave me carefully."

If she had a mother, would her mother hold her like this?

Unfortunately, Yu Guang's next words shattered Wang Xiaotian's fantasy: "Don't think too much, the market will hit the limit as soon as it opens tomorrow, and you won't be able to sell."

Wang Xiaotian is a smart kid, and Yu Guang has a lot less taboos when speaking.

Not selling = losing money. Wang Xiaotian burst into tears instantly: "What should I do? I lost a lot of money."

She's not smart at all, she's just a big idiot.

From the corner of his eye, he patted Wang Xiaotian on the back: "It doesn't matter, you'll get used to it after losing two more times."

After being persuaded by Yu Guang, Wang Xiaotian immediately cried even harder: Master bullied her...

The same thing often happens on the exchange, but this time the person involved is slightly younger.

The guard uncle looked at Yu Guang and the three of them with interest while chasing people away: "You two adults are so willing to put money in the hands of children and waste it."

Mrs. Ding looked at Yu Guang nervously. The locals were xenophobic, and she had been laughed at many times because she didn't know the local dialect.

However, Yu Guang spoke fluent local dialect and spoke a few words to the guard before leaving with Wang Xiaotian and Mrs. Ding.

Because he lost money during the day, Wang Xiaotian tossed and turned and couldn't sleep that night.

Hearing Wang Xiaotian's thumping sound getting louder and louder, Yu Guang finally said, "Do you have anything to say?"

Wang Xiaotian let out a dull sigh: "Master, why are you so powerful!"

The stock that Yu Guang selected rose from almost the lower limit to the upper limit, which was equivalent to an 18% increase in profits out of thin air.

Not only was Wang Xiaotian compensated for everything he had lost, but he even had some surplus.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked calmly at the disc-shaped moon outside the window: "This is the power of learning."

Without the obstruction of the glasses, a lavender halo flashed across the corner of his eyes.

In order to make herself stronger, she has learned a lot of things, but...

Hearing Yu Guang's words, Wang Xiaotian's hand hidden in the quilt clenched quietly: she must study hard and become as strong as her master in the future.

Mrs. Ding exhaled quietly: "My destiny is good, but I have a good master."

Because Yu Guang's investment went very smoothly, the original half-month trip was suddenly stretched into a month.

In nineteen working days, Yu Guang used his precise investment vision to successfully turn more than one thousand into fifteen thousand.

After calculating that there would be no outstanding stocks in the next two weeks, Yu Guang took Mrs. Ding and Wang Xiaotian home.

Different from the excitement when he came to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Wang Xiaotian felt a lot more gloomy when he returned.

These days, she bought high and sold low, losing half of her grandma's savings.

If it weren't for the fact that the master couldn't stand it anymore and gave her a few words at the exit, she would have lost even the last bit of money.

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he felt, and Wang Xiaotian felt that he had no face to see anyone.

If her little brothers knew about this, she would not be called a prodigal in the future.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw out of the corner of my eye using a pencil to mark a section of the newspaper.

Wang Xiaotian suddenly became energetic. After putting down the newspaper out of the corner of his eye, Wang Xiaotian quietly pulled the newspaper over.

Just as she was about to write down the contents of the newspaper, she suddenly heard the words from the corner of her ear: "Do you think the stock of the company I drew will rise or fall? How much can it rise or how much can it fall?"

While the two were talking, they heard a muffled laugh coming from the middle berth.

Looking up from the corner of his eye, he happened to see a handsome boy about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a white shirt, lying in the narrow gap of the bed and snickering.

Seeing him looking at him from the corner of his eye, the young man showed a hint of embarrassment on his face: "Auntie, I didn't mean to laugh."

He just couldn't help it.

This aunt is so interesting. My sister is so young, but she actually talks about finances with her, as if she can understand.

Economics is something that even someone with a family like him can't understand, let alone such a young sister.

When he noticed that Wang Xiaotian lowered his head in embarrassment and quietly glanced at the boy's face from the corner of his eyes, he gently adjusted his glasses from the corner of his eye and said, "Do you think she doesn't understand, or do you think she shouldn't understand?"

Xiaotian is already six years old and is smarter than his peers, so he tends to mature earlier.

Therefore, some things should be killed in time.

Hearing Yu Guang's words, Wang Xiaotian raised his head and looked at the handsome brother in the middle berth opposite with Yu Guang.

The young man was distracted by Yu Guang's words, and saw him flipping down from the middle of the bed neatly.

He coughed lightly and said to Yu Guang: "Hello, aunt, my name is Wei Qinchuan, and my father is an associate professor in the Department of Economics and Management of X University."

Upon hearing the word "professor", Wang Xiaotian's mouth opened slightly, and his eyes showed admiration.

Wang Xiaotian's performance made Wei Qinchuan quite proud. He raised his chin slightly and was about to continue speaking.

But I heard Yu Guang smile and say: "You mentioned your father's identity to prove that my child does not understand economics, or to prove that she should not understand economics."

In the past, whenever his father was mentioned, others would quickly shut up, but Wei Qinchuan's reaction from the corner of his eye made Wei Qinchuan a little anxious. He just said the wrong thing, so why did he insist on this issue. .

Wang Xiaotian also understood the meaning of Yu Guang's words, and his mouth became flat: This elder brother looks down on her!

Just how good Yu Guang is with his words can be seen from how quickly Wei Qinchuan fled.

Looking at Wei Qinchuan's leaving figure, Wang Xiaotian snorted heavily: What's so great, why can't she be smarter than adults.

After humming Wei Qinchuan, Wang Xiaotian reached out and hugged Yu Guang: "Master, you should also become a professor. From now on, I will be like that annoying guy, raising my neck to look at people."

Her master is so great, why can't she be a professor?

After listening to Wang Xiaotian's childish words, Yu Guang couldn't help pinching her little nose: "You can get what you want, and you have nothing to do with me."

Wang Xiaotian: "...Master, you have exerted too much strength." Her nose felt wet, and she must have had a nosebleed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he stretched out his hand to touch the acupuncture point above Wang Xiaotian's nose: This child is prone to nosebleeds when the seasons change. It seems that he needs to be nursed back to health.

Seeing that Yu Guang was concentrating on stopping Wang Xiaotian's bleeding, 08 asked Yu Guang carefully: "Host, why don't you like that Wei Qinchuan just now? That kid is good-looking and has a great temper."

Yu Guang's voice was full of doubts: "Why should I like a worldly hero?"

Except for the self-righteous protagonist of the world, how can normal people casually integrate into other people's conversations without any violation.

Just by looking at this person's presence in front of her and Wang Xiaotian, you can tell that this person is definitely not a fuel-efficient person.