"How much did you buy?" After reading it, Hong Tao also made a judgment in his heart. The situation was not optimistic. Lao Zhou's investment was probably wasted. Now he can only pray that he would buy less and wake up early. He took advantage of the situation that he had not exploded and found the other party as soon as possible to get back the money. Maybe he could recover some losses.

"I bought 20,000 last month, and the interest rate the day before yesterday was 50,000. Next month, the fixed deposit certificate expires and will not be deposited. The interest rate is too small, so it is better to buy this! Taozi, I know you are not short of money and don't look down on this trivial matter. But not everyone has a large yard for rent at home, and putting money in the bank can't overcome the inflation rate. Take the price of vegetables as an example. It's rising every year. If you don't want to exchange for some chewing grain, we both have to drink the northwest wind!"

Seeing that Hong Tao no longer spoke lotus, Lao Zhou became even more proud and approached him and whispered to report the purchase amount. He also in turn enlightened Hong Tao, with sincerity and every word was reasonable.

"Sure, you all know that inflation has been going on and there has been progress. Did you listen to them?" Hong Tao curled his lips and pointed to the young men who were distributing leaflets at the entrance of the vegetable market.

Putting aside the nature of the work, if you only look at the work attitude, these people are guaranteed to be qualified to enter the city model worker selection. Whether you buy or not, or look at it, people will smile and introduce the product performance tirelessly. The staff in any 4S store must be fired immediately compared to them.

But the more this happens, Hong Tao's heart becomes colder. Didn't the ancients say that if you don't seek profit, who will get up early? If there is no high commission, these young men will probably not even look at the old man and aunt at the entrance of the vegetable market. There is only one word that can force people to be like this, money!

"Hey, don't care who said it, it's right. Don't look down on others. I asked Manager Wu in your yard, and he said it was almost the same. He is a manager of a large company, so he knows more than you!" Hong Tao obviously guessed it right, but Lao Zhou didn't think there was anything wrong. He was really impulsive, obviously he had done market research before paying for it.

"I really can't see that the scammers can also be responsible for popularizing financial knowledge... If you lose this little money, you will lose it. It's not unfair, just treat it as paying tuition. Xiaoyuer, your grandfather has compensated the coffin book. In the future, you can't even eat fresh kids, not to mention meat, stick noodles!"

Facing Lao Zhou, who was blinded by Xiaoli in front of him and was initially brainwashed by clichés, Hong Tao felt very powerless. To be honest, people like Lao Zhou really don’t understand the principles of finance, can’t tell the truth or falsehood, and have a short vision, and can only see the toes, and can’t see even more steps.

Let me persuade you, but adults, especially the elderly, have a very solid life experience. If you say that someone is deceived, it is equivalent to insulting others' IQs and denying their lives, and no one is willing to listen.

"You just can't stand others' good. Such a big company and so many industries, there are still many people who need to cheat me on this one. Besides, I have a contract and invoice in my hand. Who dares to pay a debt? Is the Public Security Bureau court a vegetarian? Xiao Yu, grandpa will take you to buy big chicken legs, so we won't eat his meat skewers!"

Before Hong Tao could think of how to persuade him, he just threw a few words of soup and Lao Zhou was unhappy to listen. He pulled his grandson to hold his head up and walked into the vegetable market, leaving Hong Tao with an angry evaluation that was absurd and no one was left.

"Mili, come to my house to eat chicken legs in the evening. Uncle Pipi's meat skewers are smelly!" Not only did the adults not happy, Xiao Yuer also pinched his face and coaxed him to call him grandpa Hong Tao. Uncle Hong immediately downgraded to Uncle Pipi, which was not very fresh.

"...Uncle Hong, why don't they like you?" Xiaomi Li didn't understand investment and financial management at all, and did not intend to participate, but he cared about his friends' attitude. He was a little reluctant to leave when he saw Xiaoyuer leaving, but he was more confused.

"The last time you fought in the class, why did the teacher find his home?" Hong Tao curled up his middle finger and pushed it on his thumb's belly, accurately bounced the cigarette fart on the back of the salesman a few meters away. The other party's blue suit was considered to be broken, and the chemical fiber fabric was burned by the cigarette butt. Even if there was only one small mark, it would never be erased. The more you washed, the more obvious it became.

Even though he breathed out with a cigarette butt, Hong Tao was still not happy. He used to tease Wang Daya in the morning, but now he feels like he has eaten a dead fly.

"They are not as good as me in English, so I say I cheated. I really didn't cheat!" Xiaomi Li was very angry when she mentioned this. She finally got a good grade and was praised. Before she could show off her mother, she was disturbed by her classmates. She didn't get the reward, and was scolded by her teacher and mother.

"Well, no matter in preschool or school, as long as you are smarter than others, capable than others, and know more than others, you will attract hostility. Who do you think is the smartest in our yard?"

Since Lao Zhou did not listen to his advice, Hong Tao was going to find some sense of accomplishment on Xiaomi Li. If this incident could make the child have a general impression of the troubles he might encounter in the future, it would not be in vain to be scolded.

"My mother said Uncle Dai was the smartest. He had studied in a good foreign university... Mom said that I would go too in the future!" Xiaomi Li gave the answer without thinking, and her expression was as sure as Lao Zhou.

"...Oh, what kind of world is this? I've been selling fake wine in China, just because I have a broken diploma, it's smart! Look, your mother is also a fool!"

Xiaomi Li stabbed Hong Tao's lung tube with this knife, and she was still unable to refute, so she could only complain to herself. Now he felt really depressed, and it was even more awkward than watching Lao Zhou be cheated of tens of thousands of dollars.

Uncle Dai is Dave, the tenant of the Westing House. His grandson is said to have graduated from the University of Pennsylvania. His brand is indeed much stronger than Hong Tao’s Iron and Steel College. However, Hong Tao has a lot of contact with two foreign tenants. After careful observation, he dare not say anything else. Just talking about his personal comprehensive abilities, the short Sherman can surpass Dave several streets. Hong Tao, who was studying at the university, had to search online for several pages before he could barely find a sentence or two, and he had never heard of it.

But it is definitely not understandable to say that these Xiaomili must be useless, and even telling Jiu's mother that it is still useless. In the eyes of most Chinese people, intelligence is inevitably equated with academic performance, and academic performance is also inevitably equated with famous universities. Therefore, intelligence is inevitably equated with famous universities.

"I'm afraid I'm going to eat it for several days, right?" Aunt Liu was a little confused when she looked at the big plastic bags on her husband's car. So many ingredients were obviously not something that the landlord could digest alone, and even if she was a couple, she was much richer.

"This is not necessarily enough. In the afternoon, you can buy a few more steamed buns. If the meat is not enough, you can make up the grain. If you really don't succeed, you can put the roasted steamed bun slices!" Even if you hand over the purchased ingredients to Aunt Liu and Hong Tao, you will complete the task, clean, cut, marinate, and wear skewers. If you have any requirements, just verbally explain it. This very, very capable woman will complete it meticulously.

At this time, Hong Tao sat on a lounge chair outside the convenience store as usual, bathing in the morning sun, squinting his eyes at the pedestrians on the street.

Since it is a weekend, there are not many pedestrians. This time on the weekdays is the morning rush hour, and all the pedestrians come and go in a hurry. There must be a crowd of people under the station sign, and every bus arrives and will cause a small commotion.

Those who want to get in the car are desperately rushing, and those who want to get out of the car are desperately squeezed. The disguise in daily life will be subconsciously torn off at this time. What kind of personality and virtue are you just need to carefully observe the details and you can see at a glance.

Hong Tao likes to sit quietly by the side and watch, first make his own subjective judgment on someone, and you can reveal the answer as soon as the car enters the station, and see if the guess is right.

"Are you going to treat me?" Aunt Liu was unasked by the landlord's living habits, or she couldn't understand it at all. She found it difficult to understand why a man in his prime who had to have education and diplomas, wanted a diploma and had diplomas, and did nothing all day long, and liked to sit at the door and watch strangers grinning.

At first I thought that the landlord couldn't find his wife because he had a physical problem, so he went to peek at the girls on the street to enjoy himself. However, after observing several times, Aunt Liu himself denied this speculation.

The landlord really doesn't just look at the big girl and his wife. He will look at anyone he catches, muttering to himself while watching. Sometimes he is content, sometimes he feels sorry, sometimes he feels sorry, and shaking his head and enjoys it.

Not only did Aunt Liu not understand, but she still had no answer after asking Lao Gao, but her husband scolded her, saying that she shouldn't be too troublesome, and she shouldn't think about the landlord's private affairs. She has kindness to her family. As long as she is not a murderer or arson, she does whatever she likes, and she is not allowed to talk about it or she is not allowed to talk about it, otherwise she will greet her shoes.

"Yes... today I'm happy. I'll invite everyone in the yard to have a barbecue in the evening. You are troubled and pick them up and call them one by one, and they say I want to treat you. Whoever doesn't come will look down on me! In addition, the drinks and beer for the evening must be taken from you, and all of them are settled in my account!"

Aunt Liu asked this question, and Hong Tao liked to answer such questions. Although it was impossible to squander a lot of money for a barbecue, it felt great to just move your mouth and shout. Especially when I remember the word on my account, it was so powerful that the landlord Laocai in movies and TV, and he was so excited.

It’s a pity that after spending ten years, I can count the places on this street that can make Hong Tao enjoy. In addition to Aunt Liu’s convenience store, Lao Zhou’s car repair stall across the street, and a barbecue restaurant next to the Drum Tower. It was run by a college classmate. He borrowed some start-up funds from Hong Tao at the beginning. If he had a thicker face, he would have been fine if he didn’t give it money.
Chapter completed!