Chapter 112 Li Xiaoqin thought she was going for a walk, but Lu Feng turned around and said he wanted to buy a Republican-era house
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"Well, judging by the trend, it shouldn't fall any more in the afternoon."
Although there should be some further declines in the afternoon, there is no need to take the last bite. If something unexpected happens, it will not be worth it.
Lufeng clears the inventory with just one click.
Profit, 16.5 million!
As for the leftovers, he was too lazy to look at them any more.
He opened his online bank and transferred 30,000 yuan to Yang Mi, saying casually, "The remaining small change will be your handling fee. Is that ok?"
"Of course I have no objection."
Although Lu Feng made me scared for the whole morning, at least he really helped me make money.
Earning 20,000 a day is a lot of money!
The most important thing is that Yang Mi really believes that Lu Feng is invincible in short selling!
However, this also caused Yang Mi to have a doubt.
"Lu Feng, why don't you go long?"
"Don't ask me this kind of question, I will be unhappy."
Of course Lu Feng was unhappy.
Because, these are all the painful memories of his previous life!
If it weren't for the fact that he was severely cut off when he was long in another time and space, he wouldn't have so many deep memories of shorting in this time and space!
The pain in the past has brought me happiness in this life.
As for the long market... he didn't remember it at all, because our country's unique market situation, with rapid rises and slow falls, 90% of the time, short selling is a sure profit.
Short selling, just go all in without any thinking!
If you go long, there are more issues to consider.
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Lunch was very sumptuous.
Lu Feng felt the enthusiasm of Yang Mi’s mother.
"This braised pork and this meatball are both delicious."
"These dishes are actually not much different from what we have in the south. The food in big cities all feels pretty much the same."
"The mutton spine hotpot is quite popular here. There are many of them in our area. I often go out to eat them."
After chatting for a while about the differences in food between the north and the south, Lu Feng turned around and couldn't help but flatter Yang Mi's mother: "But, whether it's a restaurant in Yanjing or a small kitchen in the south, none of them are as authentic as yours, auntie!"
Lu Feng's casual flattery made Yang Mi's mother very happy, but Yang Mi herself rolled her eyes.
Liu Shishi told her that Lu Feng was very taciturn and a cool handsome man outside...How come he was so eloquent at home and made her mother so happy?
He doesn't have any thoughts about me, does he?
Not really, not really.
I know that he has a girlfriend named Li Xiaoqin and a mistress named Liu Shishi... Can I be his mistress?
Absolutely not!
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"Auntie, come visit us in the south if you have the chance."
Lu Feng went to CCTV to record a program in the afternoon and will fly back early tomorrow morning because the Shanghai Theatre Academy is about to start school.
Before leaving, Lu Feng gave Yang Mi's mother a warm hug.
"Lu Feng, come and play again when you have time."
Yang Mi's mother waved goodbye to the taxi reluctantly.
This enthusiasm made Yang Mi a little jealous: "Mom, if you like him so much, why don't you just accept him as your son."
"You think I don't want to? He's so handsome, sings well, writes touching novels, is polite, and appreciates my cooking. There are too many advantages to list, but there is only one disadvantage: he already has a girlfriend."
Yang Mi's mother scolded her daughter and pretended not to care and said, "Don't say you like him. If I were 20 years younger, I would like him too!"
"Mom, what are you talking about? How could I like him? Our relationship is pure, a partnership where we make money together!"
Yang Mi couldn't help but stamp her feet.
Everything about Lu Feng is good except for one shortcoming that she cannot accept... He started looking for mistresses when he was 18, and he will definitely have mistresses in the future!
Let’s forget about falling in love.
Being friends is pretty good.
At least, Lu Feng really took her to make money!
"Yang Duidui, I forgot to ask you just now, how much money do you need to terminate the contract with Rong Xinda? If it's less than 3 million, I can lend it to you first! But you have to pay it back!"
Yang Mi took her mother's arm and prepared to go home.
The sky outside is overcast. Although it won't rain, it makes people feel uncomfortable.
But at this moment, her mobile phone received a text message from Lu Feng.
Yang Mi couldn't help but grinned: "Lu Feng is really a loyal guy! He is willing to lend me 3 million! Aren't you afraid that I can't pay it back?"
Yang Mi's mother, who was standing nearby, saw her daughter laughing so happily and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you laughing so cunningly? Did you find some money?"
"Mom, can you please stop scolding me? I inherited all this from you."
Yang Mi couldn't help but stamp her feet and yell.
She didn’t pay attention to it before, but ever since Lu Feng called her Yang Duidui, she began to doubt herself, did she really like to argue with people?
She's not sure.
But she was very sure that her mother loved to argue with her.
"You little girl, I'm your mother, what's wrong with me saying a few words to you?"
"Okay, okay, okay, you say, as long as you are happy."
No matter what, Yang Mi is very happy now.
After all, Lu Feng was willing to lend her 3 million, which meant that in Lu Feng's eyes, she was still quite valuable.
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After recording the Lantern Festival Gala.
Lu Feng and his group went straight back to the Magic City.
Reba returned to Urumqi and prepared to resign from the song and dance troupe... After all, the song and dance troupe is a public institution, and even if she wanted to resign, the process would be quite complicated.
"Lu Feng, Xiao Qin, I'm leaving first. You should go back and rest early as well."
On the way, Wen Jiahui left first.
She has already graduated and is a qualified worker. She will go to work at the Kunqu Opera Troupe early tomorrow morning.
Although tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, there is no holiday.
"Goodbye, Senior Sister Wen."
After sending Wen Jiahui to the car, Lu Feng did not rush back to school, but took Li Xiaoqin to the south of the school.
The Shanghai Theatre Academy is across a road, and to the south is the famous Wukang Road.
Wukang Road is known as the celebrity road that "condenses the modern history of Shanghai for a hundred years". It was originally called Fuxing Road and was renamed Wukang Road in 1943.
The legendary French Concession, the Joffre Villa, is located on Wukang Road.
There are many former residences of celebrities here.
The lilac garden of Li Hongzhang, a senior official of the late Qing Dynasty, and the former residence of Soong Ching Ling are both here.
Walking on Wukang Road, there are retro buildings on both sides and a road shaded by plane trees in front, which gives people a strange illusion, as if they have traveled back to the Republic of China a hundred years ago.
"Xiaoqin, do you like it here?"
"What?... It's OK. The scenery here is nice. It's nice to take a walk after dinner every day."
Li Xiaoqin was confused for a moment and thought Lu Feng was asking if she liked shopping here after dinner.
After all, Wukang Road is just across the street from their school.
If she likes, she can come here every day.
Lu Feng nodded: "As long as you like it... I have an appointment with an agent to take us to see the house later. You pick one you like."
Lu Feng had originally planned to buy an ordinary commercial house near the school gate.
However, the outbreak of the pornographic photo scandal awakened his memories of being a poor leek in his previous life, and he made some quick money!
Then let’s do it in one step!
The old villa on Wukang Road is opposite the school. The surrounding scenery is beautiful, the transportation is developed, and there are many scenic spots.
There are no disadvantages except that it is expensive.
"Mr. Lu, this way please."
Li Xiaoqin was still in a daze when a brightly dressed agent in a suit and tie, with hair oil on his head, ran over from a distance and bowed to ask Lu Feng to come over here.
Li Xiaoqin finally reacted and stared at Lu Feng blankly: "You want to buy a house on Wukang Road? A single-family villa left over from the Republic of China era?"
(End of this chapter)
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