Arriving at the door of Huabiao Securities, Lu Ming reached out to push open the glass door, only to realize that he was holding a pen. He sighed deeply, put the pen in his pocket, and pushed the door open.

The decoration inside the securities company is very simple and elegant, and the staff are all in suits and leather shoes, giving people a professional and credible feeling.

Everyone walking around showed a desire to get rich in their eyes, but some were in high spirits and some were dejected, and their moods were all related to the rise and fall of stocks.

Lu Ming went straight to his trader Xu Jinqiu to check the value of the stocks under his name.

However, in just over a month, the stock originally worth 30,000 yuan more than quadrupled to 120,000 yuan. Such a terrifying increase was unheard of in Xu Jinqiu's seven-year career.

What's even more frightening is that Lu Ming bought a total of eight stocks, and all eight stocks went red, rising to the limit several times.

Xu Jinqiu adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, sat up straight, straightened his sleeves, and said: "Little brother, do you have a unique view on stocks? This kind of increase is rare."

"Luck." Lu Ming pursed his lips and looked at Xu Jinqiu warily. After thinking for a moment, he said, "It's not all luck. Do you want to learn from me?"

Xu Jinqiu shook his head and said loudly: "Do you want to learn to read the K-line? It's useless to look at that thing. I want to know why you can be so accurate. Moreover, I looked at the stocks you dumped last time and they are still rising.

But not as quickly as you bought it later."

Lu Ming smiled and said nothing, only staring quietly at Xu Jinqiu, a middle-aged man who looked very shrewd.

This kind of increase has only attracted Xu Jinqiu's attention now. If his account increases hundreds of times, maybe the senior management of Huabiao Securities will notice him, and the wealth will be exciting.

Either he would not attract attention, or he would have to change companies every time he made a fortune; or he would have to make Xu Jinqiu his accomplice.

In an instant, Lu Ming made a decision. His capital was too small now and he had to recruit others to join him. Stocks were risky, and he didn't want his parents to get involved. Maybe one day he would lose all his money with a butterfly's wings.

Xu Jinqiu, a stock trader, is well aware of the risks and is willing to take the bait.

Lu Ming didn't feel guilty for getting him to join the gang. Even if one day they lost everything, he was still willing to admit defeat. He lowered his voice and said, "Do you want to buy stocks with me?"

"Yes. Little brother, you have something real. I am willing to pay tuition, but I wonder how much you will charge?"

Xu Jinqiu stared at Lu Ming greedily, and he smelled the smell of making a fortune from Lu Ming.

"You can follow me to buy the stocks I buy. But if you lose money, I will not be responsible. One hundred thousand, you give me one hundred thousand every month, and I will buy stocks from you." Lu Ming said tentatively.

, no expression on the face.

"One hundred thousand! What are you thinking? Impossible, ten thousand at most. Little brother, I can't gamble with you on my wife's book."

Xu Jinqiu pretended that he couldn't accept it, and kept thinking about the gains and losses.

Stocks fluctuate up and down, and even the stock god makes mistakes sometimes. Does he really want to bet 100,000 yuan on an 18-year-old boy?

Seeing this, Lu Ming said categorically: "Since you don't want to, I will sell all the stocks in my hand. There are so many traders in the world, why should I choose you?"

Confused by Lu Ming's strong confidence, Xu Jinqiu gritted his teeth. One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand, isn't it half of his savings!

His eyes turned red when he saw Lu Ming's stock rising to the limit this month.

In fact, Xu Jinqiu could have quietly followed Lu Ming to buy stocks, but he did not dare. In this line of work, Xu Jinqiu has seen too many people who have lost everything. If you are not sure, you will never end up.

After testing him back and forth, Xu Jinqiu was certain that Lu Ming had some real ability.

"Okay, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand. Little brother, my tuition is really expensive!" Xu Jinqiu sighed softly, his tone unable to hide his excitement.

After receiving the 100,000 yuan from Xu Jinqiu, Lu Ming kept 10,000 yuan. Then, he selected eight stocks to buy, and the remaining 210,000 yuan was thrown into the stock market.

If Lu Ming just picked a stock, it would not attract Xu Jinqiu's attention at all, but the risk would be greater.

It is impossible for the wings of butterflies to cause all eight stocks to fall. Selecting eight stocks at the same time can resist risks.

After Lu Ming left, Xu Jinqiu bought eight stocks according to the proportion of Lu Ming's capital allocation. He borrowed his parents' 70,000 yuan coffin book and invested 170,000 yuan in the stock market.

Lu Ming didn't know any of this. He went to China Construction Bank to apply for a new bank card, transferred 8,000 yuan to it, and set the password to his birthday.

When he got home, Lu Ming sent a text message to his parents, saying there was a surprise and asking them to go home quickly.

Meng Ruohua just thought that his son had gotten high marks in the exam and ignored it. He got home at around seven o'clock in the afternoon as usual. But Lu Guofu was very interested, and his curiosity made him restless, so he turned the steering wheel and went home at nine o'clock in the evening
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Lu Guofu held the cigarette in his mouth, took a long puff, puffed out the smoke, relieved his fatigue a little, put out the cigarette butt, turned the key and entered the door, shouting: "What kind of surprise can't be told over the phone? It makes me extremely curious!"

The sound reached Lu Ming's ears through the door. He held his bank card and leaned out with a look of pride in his eyes.

"Mom and Dad, my son has made money."

"What? You made money again, money is so easy to make?"

Meng Ruohua turned off the TV, walked to Lu Ming on flip-flops, crossed her arms and looked at him, her eyes falling on the bank card held between his fingers.

Lu Ming took advantage of the situation and put the card in Meng Ruohua's hand and said: "Mom, every month from now on, 8,000 yuan will be credited into this card. It can be regarded as my son's salary."

"Where did you get the money from?"

Meng Ruohua held the bank card and felt it was unreal, her mouth was a little thirsty, and her whole cognition was shocked. She thought that her son would have a future, get into a good university, have a good job, and then make a lot of money to be filial to them.<

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But Meng Ruohua never thought that her son would be able to make money in his senior year of high school. She thought it would be great if Lu Ming could do a good job in his studies.

Recently, Lu Ming's achievements have exceeded her expectations.

Lu Guofu walked slowly behind Meng Ruohua, nodded silently, feeling a little confused. The combined monthly salary of him and his wife was 8,000, and after paying off the mortgage, he was left with 5,000, murmuring.

"My son is too promising."

Thinking of his mother's aversion to stocks, Lu Ming didn't want to make matters worse, and said without blushing: "Last time, the school asked me to shoot a promotional video, and the effect was very good. We have to calculate the money separately, because it has to be paid out all the time, so this money will be distributed every time."

Every month..."

Then Lu Ming talked a lot about it, except that the money was given to him by the school.

Because of the previous contract, Lu Guofu and Meng Ruohua did not doubt the source of the money. They just agreed repeatedly and went into the bedroom arm in arm to figure out how to spend the money.

Lu Ming looked at the backs of his parents and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He went back to his room to study and straightened his back a little.
Chapter completed!