Ch 108: Are You Two Together?

The new recruit stood guard at the mountaintop.

The elder was bottom fishing midway up the mountain.

This is the final normal state of the ‘big bull’!

In the next half-month, it went from a high of 6100 to a low of 5300!

There was a reversal in the comments section; some people were scared.

But only a little… scared.

Most people started bottom fishing, averaging around 5500.

…

Personally experienced this historical big event.

Young Master Cao learned a lot, and even without relying on his dream memories, he could calmly analyze some key information.

He also understood where the logic behind the decline was.

This decline was actually a squeeze.

Or, the village proactively punctured the bubble in advance!

Various policies began to exert force in cooperation…

Possibly anticipating something.

The following month.

It fell for a whole month, returning to 4800.

At this time, half the people were still bottom fishing; they felt this was already the foot of the mountain…(╯︵╰)

…

…

Young Master Cao, second-generation rich kid, day 329.

Delightful!

Opened his eyes.

Self-reflection.

It’s all the system’s fault…

Self-reflection complete!

Today is January 1st, 2008!

New Year’s Day.

Also a new year!

Since the dream, it has been 578 days.

Why does he remember so clearly?

That’s because of daily self-reflection; he doesn’t live a muddled life every day; he lives a very fulfilling life every day.

The dream began in June of the year before last…

He still vaguely remembers Old Cao’s flirtatious appearance, finding a Shanghai Auntie, the father and son having an open and honest conversation, then parting ways because of money.

In the blink of an eye, it’s been a year and a half,

It’s like everything is still in front of him, as if nothing happened.

But actually.

Young Master Cao has become a ‘hundreds of billions wealthy person’.

Mm.

It’s watered down.

This is including the funds he manages, totaling over hundreds of billions.

While his personal account funds are only close to fifty billion!

The larger the funds, the smaller the actions will be; otherwise, the influence will be too great.

So,

Young Master Cao’s personal funds have also done some hedging configurations.

For example, now that the market conditions are starting to decline, Moutai and other blue-chip stocks are rising instead, continuing to rise.

Must buy.

And hold it for at least ten years.

Learning from Warren Buffett of America, what is this called? This is called value investing!

Another part is short selling.

The public mutual fund is the same; every day is a win-win profit situation.

…

“Happy New Year!”

After washing up, Young Master Cao looked at the handsome man in the mirror and spoke calmly.

His family downstairs had also returned.

The atmosphere at home was the same; it didn’t become restrained because of how much money Young Master Cao made.

After all, Eldest Sister’s mask was thick enough; even if there were ripples in her heart, it was rarely seen on the surface.

Second Sister doesn’t care about money.

As for Third Sister and Fourth Sister.

They’re carefree!

“Mom, Happy New Year.”

“Happy New Year, Son.”

Mother Ren was as doting as ever; the New Year’s gift was another car key, a trident!

Old Cao was enviously running to the bathroom.

“Happy New Year, Eldest Sister.”

“Happy New Year.” Eldest Sister also gave a gift, a belt.

“Happy New Year, Second Sister.”

“Happy New Year.” Second Sister was cold and aloof, giving a boxing glove.

What does it mean?

Want to find me to box?

What about status?

I’ve said, practicing is to strengthen the body, to cultivate the mind, not for fighting.

Cao Cheng could see the meaning behind Second Sister’s gift.

But he pretended not to understand.

Too lazy to fight with her; hanging out with her produces so much emotion.

“Third Sister, Happy New Year, you’ve worked hard these past few months.” Third Sister helped manage the company; she was indeed very busy, sometimes even busier than Eldest Sister.

After all, it’s a new company breaking ground.

Even with managers, she still had to keep an eye on things.

“Happy New Year, Younger Brother!!” Third Sister’s voice was the most tender; she was the most doting on Young Master Cao, and she proactively gave Young Master Cao a warm hug.

The gift was a computer.

Third Sister remembered Young Master Cao liked computers.

“Fourth… Happy New Year.” Cao Cheng spoke quickly, directly omitting the ‘Sister’ word.

Everyone was watching, so Cao Cheng didn’t dare to call Fourth Sister by her name.

Then a hug.

Cao Cheng whispered in her ear, “Fragrant Sister, Happy New Year.”

Fourth Sister hummed softly.

But no gift.

Fourth Sister is really rebellious.

Not at all gregarious.

But…

Young Master Cao had gifts for everyone.

“I also have gifts…” Cao Cheng turned to get them.

“Wait.”

At this time, Old Cao called out to him with an unfriendly expression: “Did you forget something?”

“What?” Cao Cheng’s innocent and simple expression showed his confusion.

Old Cao narrowed his eyes, pointing at himself: “Me?”

“What about you?”

“Hey, you little brat, don’t stop me today; I want to have the first fight of the New Year…” Old Cao was about to pull out his Qipilang (cigarette brand).

Mother Ren stopped him: “It’s the New Year; forget it, forget it.”

“No,” Old Cao was speechless: “You still spoil him? He didn’t greet me Happy New Year; what about etiquette? What about filial piety? If you don’t beat this kid, are you really keeping him for the New Year?”

Cao Cheng was indeed wrong.

But Mother Ren still said, “It’s the New Year; the child is still young; forget it, forget it, don’t be so fussy, give him some face; it’s not a big deal… Do you really have to resort to violence?”

“…” Cao Cheng was stunned.

Mother Ren, you’re amazing.

Four words of tolerance, did it spread from you?

You’re the ancestor of ‘doting mothers spoiling children’.

I like it!

Cao Cheng laughed; eating, sleeping, and teasing Old Cao had become routine.

The jokes were over; it was time to greet him.

Then he took out the gifts.

‘Triple-no-name’ tea leaves.

Although there was no product introduction, everyone knew it was good stuff.

Also wooden carvings.

At this moment.

The family portrait wood carvings were complete, one for each person, even Old Cao had one.

It shows how truly filial Young Master Cao is.

Actually,

Cao Cheng still had many good things on hand.

He hadn’t drawn the grand prize recently, but countless small prizes; after the system upgrade, the treasure chest’s high-quality item rate increased.

The items inside were also upgraded.

The quality has improved by at least two levels compared to before.

But,

Some things are not easy to take out, even to ‘family’.

So,

Either give them secretly and privately, or simply don’t take them out.

The time isn’t right yet.

Even though they’ve lived together for almost a year, confidentiality still needs to be maintained to avoid any accidents.

…

New Year’s Day eating tangyuan!

Round and round, symbolizing reunion.

The family is becoming more and more harmonious and more like a family.

Even Second Sister rarely showed a faint smile and raised her glass to drink.

She was already a drunkard; she drank even more today.

But she didn’t get drunk.

Cao Cheng had competed with her in drinking before; if it weren’t for his storage space, he really couldn’t beat her.

But even so, after three jin of white liquor, Second Sister was only slightly hazy; she was nowhere near her limit.

A tough person!

Everyone’s constitution is really different.

Young Master Cao’s data has now reached nearly 100 points; he’s definitely a superhuman constitution; ordinary bombs can’t kill Young Master Cao.

But even so, his alcohol tolerance might not beat hers.

After dinner, watching the New Year’s Eve gala!

Second Sister rarely sat next to Young Master Cao, using her long legs to touch him, whispering, “Are you going to Hong Kong tomorrow?”

“Did Tang Xin tell you?” Cao Cheng glanced sideways.

Second Sister snorted, “Are you two together?”

“What nonsense? We’re going to investigate the market, open an account in Hong Kong, make some investments, and prepare to enter the international market!”

Short selling.

Foreign countries are still better.

It’s 2008; the crisis is not far from fully erupting and becoming uncontrollable.

This time, if you don’t earn tens of billions of US dollars to start, you don’t even dare to say you’re a stock trader.