It seems that I can only rely on gambling!

But Xiao Sibao's method is too unreliable. He simply treats gamblers as fools, and probably won't be able to make a few games.

I have to find another way...

Li Donglai changed his mind and was absent-mindedly following Juan to have breakfast.

What they ate today was the famous char siu bun in the city, right on Dongzheng Road.

I went too early, there were not many people in the restaurant, and a group of grandparents were basking in the sun outside the door.

Most of Juan recognized it and greeted him one by one.

Li Donglai looked around and saw a man and a woman busy in the kitchen.

The man is in his early forties and the woman is wearing a mask, but he can see that he is very young and beautiful. He has two big braids but does not look rustic.

Li Donglai instinctively glanced at him twice more.

"Are you pretty?"

Juan blinked, "Zhao Yazhi, Longcheng, Uncle Hua treats him as a treasure, and he is determined to catch a rich son-in-law. You have no chance..."

"How to fish in such a place?"

Li Donglai asked casually.

"Go to the boxing ring!"

Juan pointed to the direction of the East Gate Tower, "Uncle Hua takes her to watch boxing matches every night. I dream that a big boss will like Manxin... It doesn't matter if you don't marry. At least you will earn tens of thousands of yuan. You won't lose money if you marry..."

Li Donglai was stunned.

These three views exploded...

"Brother An, what are you eating?"

As she was talking, the girl came out to say hello.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm getting more and more handsome, Manxin?" Juan asked with a smile.

The girl ignored him and turned her head to ask Li Donglai: "Boss, what are you eating!"

"Two bowls of white porridge, four cages of char siu..." Li Dong replied.

The girl nodded and turned around and entered the kitchen.

"Anzai?"

When he saw Juan, the man seemed surprised: "I am so diligent today, come and have breakfast?"

"I haven't left the order for a long time, of course I don't have to stay up late..."

Juan bragged, "I am now well-developed, I am an agent. Do you want to reveal some inside information about boxing matches to you?"

"I don't know about my uncle? I'm just a manager, the follower of the third boxer..."

The man retorted, "Let me tell you, Uncle, I'm betting on boxing. The bets are at least tens of thousands of yuan. Will the price drop bets bets to the third round?"

Juan gave a thumbs up, meaning you are so powerful that you can't beat you up.

It should be because there are few big bosses in the third round?

Li Donglai thought secretly.

The thing came up quickly, and the girl named Manxin went back and forth twice, and brought four cages of char siu and two bowls of porridge to their table.

"Keep the change, please!"

Juan smiled and put a hundred-dollar Hong Kong dollars in the tray, pointing at Li Donglai, "Brother Dong will take you to the movie tonight... The boxing match is bloody and violent, and is there a handsome guy from Little Ma?"

The girl glanced at him lightly, took out change from her scarf pocket, found seventy-six yuan, and put it on the table.

"I saw it, I won't give you any chance?" Juan laughed in a low voice.

Li Donglai didn't say anything, but just glanced at Uncle Hua, who was staring at Juan with a fierce look, and shook his head helplessly.

In front of his father, the girl dares to agree to date you, but she will meet the ghost.

A grandpa heard Juan mention the boxing match and asked curiously: "Listen to your grandpa, have you earned thousands of dollars by gambling boxing?"

"yes!"

Juan proudly held his chest out, "If there is insider, you will make a profit quickly!"

Grandpa automatically filtered the words "there is insider".

Just a boxer, what inside story can you know?

"It's a bet. Of course, money comes quickly, but if you win, you lose! It's better to buy stocks, and you won't lose money!"

Grandpa lit up the newspaper.

"Grandpa, don't laugh!"

Juan smiled so exaggeratedly, "When I don't understand? Stocks are also gambles, so how can I make money without losing money?"

"The newspapers say that this year is a bull market that has not been seen in ten years, and it can be popular for at least three years! Let me laugh? Let me talk about it and have to pay tribute to the street..."

Grandpa seemed angry and ignored Juan. Juan didn't care. He asked Li Donglai funnyly: "Brother Dong, you can make money when you say anything, and money comes from the side? Of course, the same principle as gambling boxing, someone will lose money if someone makes money..."

Li Donglai seemed to be frozen.

A big bull market that has not been seen in ten years?

It seems this year...

It’s really not that he has studied it specifically or has a good memory.

A few months before the trip, a tenant had not come to pay the rent for more than a month and his phone was turned off, so Li Donglai had to come to him in person.

I only realized that due to the stock market crash, the tenant who worked as a Hong Kong stock intermediary lost money and hid debts at home.

When talking about the stock market and talking about the ten-year cycle, tenants naturally talked about the stock market crashes in Hong Kong, one of which was the one that hit the world in the winter of 1987.

But before that, Hong Kong stocks have been popular for nearly two years, especially in the summer of 1986 to spring of 1987, the market was green all over, and the worst junk stocks rose by 50%.

The best is real estate stocks, which generally double...

Li Donglai was a little moved.

Is using the Prophet to trade stocks considered "beyond the world timeline"?

Do you want to give it a try?

"Brother Dong, Brother Dong?" Seeing him stunned, Juan called him twice.

"Oh, nothing, eat!" Li Donglai picked up the chopsticks.

...

After breakfast, he did not go back to Dongzheng Building or practice boxing at Dongmen Tower, but went to the Social Street alone.

I found a broken hiding chair from somewhere, and Luo Yuzhang was napping at the door.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll take your key, but you dare to come?" Luo Yuzhang asked lazily, even opening his eyes lazy.

Li Donglai felt it was a little strange.

Isn’t this posture, action, and tone a replica of him in reality?

Unfortunately, he couldn't get the sun, otherwise he would have wanted to chase Luo Yuzhang up and lie down for a while...

"Ask a question!"

Li Donglai sat on the steps, glanced at him, and lowered his voice: "I want to trade stocks, can I do it!"

"It seems you are so stupid!"

Luo Yuzhang opened his eyes and looked at him like an idiot: "If you want to make money, can you use stock trading?"

"Then tell me, what else can I do?" Li Donglai was a little dissatisfied.

"I don't know what you do, come and ask me?"

Luo Yuzhang was angry and laughed: "Stock trading may not double in a month, but if you do boxing, it only takes one game..."

"It's only tens of thousands of yuan for a fight. Xiao Sibao himself is not enough to bet. How much can he give me?"

"That's you stupid, who are you blamed? Who said you asked you to take it personally, wouldn't you find an agent?"

Luo Yuzhang sneered, "You have won three games in a row, and you can challenge the champion tonight... and you will bet four games in a row, and you can get to the fifth stage. When you reach the fifth stage, no one will stop you if you bet a million. As long as you are strong enough, you can play ten games in a night... How much is this?"

"I'm not slight, where can I find an agent..." After saying that, Li Donglai was suddenly stunned and looked at Luo Yuzhang vigilantly.
Chapter completed!