Chapter 93: Forced smile

Han Xiaoming pulled me to the side and sat down with a few people.

"Tell me," I smiled and looked at Han Xiaoming, "What's the good thing about such a mysterious one?"

Han Xiaoming looked around and saw that he didn't pay attention to us and whispered, "That's right. I know several bosses in the stock market. Recently, they want to join forces to build a dealer. I want to recruit them. How about it? Are you interested in playing?"

I frowned. What Han Xiaoming said about being a dealer is not to mention being a dealer. The dealer is a noun created by our country's stock market. For most small investors who trade stocks, this word represents greed and cruelty. They use illegal means to raise the stock price by secretly operating, and when those small investors mistakenly think it is profitable and follow up, they take the opportunity to sell the stocks and escape. It is precisely because of the operation of the black hand hidden behind the scenes that countless small stocks in the stock market

The people lost all their money. The most famous one was the once sensational "xx Technology" stock incident. During that process of building a black market, many people were bankrupt by a black market. Some even committed suicide because of this. Someone once wrote an article in a newspaper to curse these masterminds behind the black market, saying that they were all vampires who eat people and don’t spit bones! In my opinion, these people are more hateful than vampires! Unexpectedly, Han Xiaoming actually asked me to invest in a black market and go together to cheat the hard-earned money of those small investors. How could I agree?

Han Xiaoming mistakenly thought that my hesitation was because I was worried, so he hurriedly whispered, "Don't worry. The people who led this time had a good idea and would not happen. These people who led the lead were very well-known and were taken care of by people. There would be no problems. If it weren't for asking each person to have a minimum share of 10 million, I wouldn't come to you. Because I really couldn't afford that much money. How about it, old classmate, this is a good opportunity. It's a good thing that can make sure to make money. After passing this village, there would be no store."

"Xiao Ming. I'll ask you a question." I looked up at Han Xiaoming sitting opposite me, "Do you think you can feel at ease by making such a bad money?"

Han Xiaoming was stunned and looked at me in surprise, "What do you... mean?"

I sighed, "Xiao Ming, the old saying goes, "A gentleman loves money. He takes it in a good way. He will earn money that should be made, but he will not be able to get it even if he is given for nothing."

"Tsk!" Han Xiaoming curled his lips disdainfully, "At this time, you still believe in this. Nowadays, this society is laughing at the poor but not at the prostitute. As long as you have money, everything is right, but if you don't have money, no matter how good you say it, it's nonsense. Conscience? What is the value of conscience? I didn't expect you to be so noble."

"But money does not represent everything." I pointed to my chest, "People should be conscientious when doing things. Don't do things against their conscience. How many small investors have been harmed by those who are in the black village. Those money is their hard-earned money, and they use despicable methods to deceive their money. How can you bear it?"

"I think they were asking for money!" Han Xiaoming replied to me without hesitation, "If those little drums didn't daydreams to make money all day long and didn't go to the stock market to find opportunities. Who can cheat their money? Since they are greedy and dream of getting rich one day, they should be mentally prepared to go bankrupt overnight. If you are not greedy, how could you be deceived by others? You have to admit defeat if you admit gambling. This is natural."

I didn't know how to refute Han Xiaoming for a moment. Think about it, when the stocks appeared at the highest point, no one paid attention to this new thing. But when a legendary figure like "Yang Baiwan" appeared in the stock market, the stock market immediately became a treasure land for making money in everyone's eyes. Countless people entered this market called "Crocodile Pond" with the dream of becoming a millionaire. They didn't know the dangers in it. Although various media have always made the stock market "the stock market is risky,"

You need to be cautious when entering the market." But how many people believe in the local people? In the hearts of most people, there is also the idea that the stock market is opened by the government. How can the government make the people lose money? I have heard with my own ears that a neighbor who lived with said this. I really didn't know how to answer him at that time. Maybe after decades of "iron rice bowl", everyone still has some old ideas in their minds. Changes in reality are always faster than changes in their thoughts.

"Changgezi, I didn't find you still have such conservative thoughts." Han Xiaoming continued to say that I didn't say anything, "This society is a competitive society. No one is pitiful to the weak anymore. To be honest, your idea of ​​watching the porridge shed to help refugees do good deeds is really too out of date. If you always have this old idea, your path should end."

I smiled bitterly, "Maybe I'm really a little behind this era."

"It's great if you know your mistakes, you should be good!" Han Xiaoming picked up the wine glass with satisfaction and took a sip of the wine. "Besides, this kind of thing doesn't mean that you don't do it, but I won't do it, but there will still be someone to do it. You and I can't stop it. Instead of being kind, it's better to have something real."

I looked up at him, "Xiao Ming, maybe your reasoning is more correct and more reasonable. But I still don't want to do things that go against my conscience. I want to give up my principles of being a human being for the sake of money. Sorry. I can't participate."

"What?" Han Xiaoming looked at me in surprise. "You really don't do it! After I said it for so long, you still haven't learned it? Let me tell you, this is a good opportunity. You can double the amount of money. If you miss it, don't regret it in the future."

"Although I like money as most people, earning such money will make me feel uneasy." I shook my head, "so I would rather give up this opportunity. I said, I believe in that saying - a gentleman loves money and gets it well. I will not want the money earned like such a ignorant of conscience. I will not want it."

"Don't you think about it anymore?" Han Xiaoming was still a little unwilling to give up and wanted to persuade me to change my mind, "This opportunity is rare."

"Stop saying it." I waved my hand and interrupted Han Xiaoming, "Anyway, I don't make this money! I also advise you not to make such unscrupulous money."

Han Xiaoming stared at me for a long time, sighed and shook his head and said, "I really don't understand why there are monsters like you now. You don't make money. You are such a fool!"

"Who is the big fool?" As soon as he finished speaking, Yufei, Meifang and Sun Hong appeared beside us. Yufei smiled and asked, "I heard someone say it is the stupid one. Who is the stupid one?"

"He!" Han Xiaoming pointed at me, "I don't know how to seize the opportunity to make a lot of money. I don't want to choose the same amount of money. Do you think he is stupid?"

Yufei glanced at me curiously, "What the hell is going on? Tell me."

"If it were others, I won't say it. But there are no outsiders here, so I'll tell you." Han Xiaoming simply said the whole thing and said, "You guys say, is this square lattice too pedantic? She is so old and still so naive. Can conscience be used as a meal? Comrade Xiao Fang. I see that your brain is really rusty, so I want you!"

"Xiao Ming," I said seriously, "You must be conscience in life! If people don't talk about conscience, what will this world look like? Xiao Ming, you are my good friend. I don't want to see you become a greedy person with only money in your eyes! Your whole body is full of stench! Money cannot represent everything, do you understand?"

"You--" Han Xiaoming's smile disappeared suddenly. He stared at me with a little anger. His face was obviously dissatisfied.

Yu Fei glared at me, "You are so good, Xiao Ming is kind. You are so kind, and you are still here to teach others a lesson. You are such a 'dog biting Lu Dongbin - you don't know the good people'!"

"Yes." Meifang also angrily said, "Did you think you were the class monitor when you were in school? Open your mouth and shut up and educate people."

I saw Han Xiaoming with an unhappy look and felt that what he said just now was a bit too much. I hurriedly went downstairs and said to Han Xiaoming, "Xiao Ming, I know you are kind-hearted. But I also have my own principles. I just said it a bit too heavy. Don't take it to heart. We are old friends for many years, won't you really be angry with me, right? Do you think you are old friends?"

Han Xiaoming shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You are still the same as before."

Sun Hong smiled and said, "Brother Fang, it's okay. I really think what you said just now makes sense. Xiao Ming has been looking at money too much in recent years. It's time to have a knock on him! You, a good friend, can educate him more."

"Okay." Meifang interrupted quickly, "The bitch is there, saying that she will go to the bar for a while? How about it, will you go later?"

"Okay," Sun Hong immediately applauded. The unhappiness just now disappeared.

Soon, the classmate dinner ended. Under the "initiative" of Chen Jian and others, all the old classmates who were still unsatisfied asked me to treat me and go to the bar for a happy time. I am also a person who likes to talk to friends and enjoy the excitement. Of course, I will not refuse such requests.

After I sent him away, I had to go home to be my good husband and good wife's classmates. My group of us "killed" to the famous bar street in a mighty manner.

"By the way." I looked at Meifang, who was sitting in the back seat and whispering to Yufei, from the rearview mirror, "Why didn't your husband come today?"

Lin Meifang's face changed slightly. She replied coldly, "He wants to accompany the guests tonight, so he can't come."

I saw a obviously gloomy look on her face, and I don’t know why she felt a little unnatural when she mentioned her husband. But I was embarrassed to ask her what happened.

"Meifang, has he gone to that woman again?" Yufei asked Meifang a little angry.

"No, no... He really can't come," Lin Meifang's expression was abnormal, and she was a little flustered when she spoke, "Don't talk nonsense."

"You can really bear it," Yu Fei sighed boldly, "You have been enduring for so long. Do you still want to endure it for the rest of your life? I think you should make up your mind. Divorce him and stop consuming it like this."

Lin Meifang shook her head sadly, "Stop talking!...I don't want to talk about this anymore."

Finally, I couldn't help but ask Yufei curiously, "What's going on? Is Meifang..."

Yu Fei sighed, "Didn't you ask me that day, why can you be sure that the man who came with Meifang is not her husband? Then let me tell you now. Meifang and her husband's relationship has long been over. His husband has a mistress outside and has not returned home for many years. I advised Meifang for a long time to tell her not to live like this anymore and leave that bastard as soon as possible to start her own life again, but she just refused."

I asked in surprise, "Why is this happening? If you don't say that, I would never have thought of it. Looking at Meifang's appearance, I thought they must be very loving. Who would have thought it would be like this?"

"Meifang is forcing her to smile and pretending to be happy and happy for others to see! In fact, she doesn't know how many tears she will shed behind her back. Meifang is just too concerned about her face. She is always afraid that she will be laughed at by others after the divorce, so she will always endure it, but when will she endure it!"

"Yufei, stop talking!" Lin Meifang interrupted Yufei angrily, "I said that I will handle my own affairs myself. No need for others to care about!"

Yu Fei looked at Lin Meifang, sighed and shook her head helplessly, "Meifang, is it worth it to suffer for so many years for the sake of face?"

Lin Meifang's eyes turned red and she whispered, "Okay. Yufei, I beg you to stop talking. I really don't want to talk about this anymore."

"Meifang," Yufei hugged Lin Meifang's shoulder, "I am your good friend, so I'll try to persuade you in the end. Because I don't want to see you always make a smile like this. I know, you have been suffering too much in the years... Do you want to live your life so lonely? Make up your mind earlier, Meifang."
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