Chapter 65 Earned 270,000
I heard from those around Yang Xiaoqing that Tang Qi couldn’t even afford underwear. Every time she went shopping, she just tried it on and never bought anything.
"So what does she usually wear? Is she free?"
"How about we open her collar and take a look on Monday?"
"Tsk, with Tang Qi's flat body, it doesn't matter whether she wears underwear or not, okay?"
Several people laughed at him.
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There was no school on Saturday, but unfortunately the weather was not good. It started raining in the middle of the night and didn't stop until nine in the morning.
Tang Qi couldn't go out for a run, so he could only run up and down the fire escape twenty times.
Her grandmother was sitting in the living room listening to the radio. She sat beside her and opened her phone to check the news. At 9:30, the news that the Mo family had invested in Kangmei Pharmaceutical quickly occupied the front page of major TV stations and mainstream media.
The Mo family is a legend in China. The Lin family, the most famous family in the imperial capital, is said to have family assets of hundreds of billions, but it is still not worth mentioning in front of the mysterious and powerful Mo family.
The Mo family rarely releases news to the public, but this time was an exception, and the stock market exploded instantly.
Just five minutes after the announcement, Kangmei Pharmaceutical's share price soared from 35.5 to 45, with no sign of slowing down.
In the securities market, investors scrambled to buy Kangmei Pharmaceutical shares like crazy.
Tang Qi looked at the red number that kept jumping, and his heart was not disturbed at all.
By noon, Kangmei Pharmaceutical's stock price had reached a historical high of 69 yuan.
Tang Qi went out calmly, packed a portion of tomato beef brisket and yam stewed pork ribs from a restaurant outside the community, went home and made her only specialty, blanched lettuce in salt water, and lunch was ready.
At 12:55, Tang Qi turned on his mobile phone and saw that Kangmei Pharmaceutical's stock price had soared to 73.5 yuan, more than doubling in just over three hours.
When the market opened at 1 o'clock, she sold all the Kangmei shares she had without any hesitation.
After deducting various handling fees, the balance on her card eventually became 270,000.
The intelligent brain Xiaoba just woke up at this time, and his cute voice revealed disgust, "Sir, why are you so poor now? Wait, I will transfer the money from your previous account."
"Don't worry." Tang Qi said hurriedly, "Don't touch the previous account yet."
Xiao Ba, the intelligent brain, was in tune with Tang Qi and of course understood her concerns. "Don't be afraid, sir. Even if I transfer the money in front of them, they won't be able to track me down."
"Don't alert them before my strength recovers. Besides, they can see the money but can't touch it. Isn't that interesting?"
The intelligent brain Xiao Ba chuckled, "My lord, you are still as naughty as before! Hehe, but I like it! My lord, I should sleep now. See you tomorrow."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a beep and the intelligent computer system went into sleep again.
Tang Qi had some money in her hands, so she began to consider hiring a nanny. If for no other reason, packing outside every day was not healthy. In addition, her grandmother was old and in poor health, so she would feel more at ease when she went out with someone to take care of her.
In the afternoon, Tang Qi personally went to the domestic service market in Nancheng District and found a middle-aged aunt in her forties.
My aunt’s surname is Liu. Her husband died in a car accident a few years ago. Her son is studying in another city. He is a little dull, but he is a good cook and used to be a chef in a restaurant.
Sister Liu is a local, has a house and usually lives alone. Tang Qi agreed with her that she would go to work at nine in the morning, buy groceries, do housework, wash clothes and cook. She could arrange her own schedule in the afternoon and have dinner with Tang Qi and others in the evening before going home from get off work.
I have one day off every week and the salary is four thousand yuan a month.
That afternoon, Sister Liu followed Tang Qi home and tried to cook dinner.
Sister Liu cooked four dishes and one soup, including steamed sea bass, sweet and sour spare ribs, dipped chicken, and stir-fried bean sprouts. The soup was the chicken soup from the dipped chicken, and she added green vegetables and small wontons, and then some seaweed, dried shrimps, and chopped green onions to enhance the flavor. It tasted delicious.
Anyway, Tang Qi was very satisfied with the meal.
After dinner, Sister Liu cleaned up the kitchen before leaving. Tang Qi stood on the balcony to digest the food, and opened her phone to see that all the major media outlets were reporting news about Kangmei Pharmaceutical's stock price soaring and plummeting.
At the close of trading at 3 p.m., Kangmei Pharmaceutical's share price had plummeted from its highest price of 75 yuan to 39.5 yuan.
People are discussing Kangmei Pharmaceutical on the Internet and on TV, whether the stock price will rise or fall tomorrow, with great enthusiasm, as if it were a national carnival, but it has nothing to do with her anymore.
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Have a good night's sleep.
After exercising in the morning, Tang Qi toasted some bread, boiled some eggs, and made some soy milk to finish his breakfast.
After the meal, I received a red envelope on WeChat. It was from Tao Siqi, for 6.1 yuan, wishing her a happy Children's Day.
Tang Qi clicked to accept it, and returned a red envelope of 61 yuan.
Tao Siqi sent a string of emojis expressing her feelings of being moved and crying.
Tang Qi ignored him, changed her clothes, tied her long hair up high, put a black baseball cap on her head, with her porcelain-white skin and delicate facial features, she looked cool, beautiful and awesome.
"You don't have to cook for me at noon. I'll eat outside."
After saying hello to Sister Liu, she went out.
She took a taxi to the XC area. There were many Internet cafes in that area. She found a small Internet cafe in a remote location and went in.
As luck would have it, the cashier at the front desk was the acne-pimple boy I met on the subway - Zhang Yu.
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