"Zhang Yan, how do you know the geometry questions?" After walking out of Zhang Yan's house, Liu Mingjie asked this question that she had been puzzled for a long time when she saw the geometry exam. When she was taking the geometry exam, her first impression was that Zhang Yan got the test questions through some channels. Although the questions asked were a little different, the last few questions were basically the same as Zhang Yan's test questions. Compared to this, Zhang Yan's question was more difficult. If Zhang Yan had not been strengthened by Zhang Yan, she would definitely have done a very poor exam. Thinking of this, Liu Mingjie's eyes appeared that night again. Zhang Yan was soaked and insisted on explaining to herself. The look at Zhang Yan was a little more grateful.

"Well, do you believe it when I dreamed?" Zhang Yan had no way to explain this question, so he had to scratch his head and interrupt it. It would be better to get away with it. Zhang Yan pretended to be stupid, and Liu Mingjie laughed, and stopped and said to Zhang Yan: "Yeah, you've sent it a lot, too, go home quickly."

Zhang Yan wanted to say to her, but as he is now, if he doesn't explain the origin of the geometry problem, he will not have the chance to say the following words. But if the origin of the geometry problem is said, the biggest possibility is that the class leader laughed and turned around and left. Zhang Yan opened his mouth several times, but finally gave up and said pitifully: "Squad leader, then when will our class go to the reservoir!"

Liu Mingjie raised her nose and snorted heavily, with three points of anger, six points of anger, and a little bit of indescribable emotion in her eyes. She raised her head and said, "Let's wait for the notification!" After that, she stepped on the ground very hard, and she stomped on her feet, obviously she was angry. Zhang Yan swallowed and spitted. The squad leader's legs were too long, so it was amazing no matter how she looked.

When he walked into the room, Zhang Yan's head was still messy, and there was a smell of wine in the room. My father and uncle had already started drinking at the dinner table, which was rare. Since his father was poisoned that alcohol, his father has stopped drinking. Why did he drink again today?

Seeing Zhang Yan walking in with a silence, Zhang Yurong raised her head and whispered: "Why have you been there for so long? Why don't you order the food quickly?"

"I understand!" Zhang Yan bowed his head obediently to serve the dishes, but at this time, the uncle said, "Yurong, don't ask the child to serve the dishes, I'll serve the dishes myself." Zhang Yuli fucked the Nanjing dialect, which sounded soft and weak, but his father's voice suddenly fell. Zhang Yan was a little angry. He was most disgraceful to others step on his father's head, and he said softly and hardly: "Uncle, I'd better come. You are a guest and an elder from afar, so how can you work?"

At that time, regardless of uncle's objection, he ran out to serve a plate of dishes. He guessed that his father's face must be similar to the bottom of the pot, and he did not dare to look up at his father. After serving the dishes, he hid in the kitchen. His mother had already left a good small kitchen for him. Just as he was eating beautifully, he heard his father's angry shout from the dining room. Zhang Yan was startled and swallowed the tomato and egg soup in his mouth, which was extremely hot.

"Dad, come to me!" Zhang Yan walked over nervously, but he didn't know what mistake he had made. He thought that this was the case when the Chinese public security interrogated the thief. He first set the tone and then confessed.

Zhang Yurong coughed, his face a little serious: "Did you sell the quail?"

Zhang Yan suddenly felt relaxed. This was the case for a long time. He smiled and said, "Dad, this is the case. I saw that the quails are frying too much. They will definitely fall after a period of time, so they sold the quails."

Zhang Yurong slapped the chopsticks to the table with a snap, and a wine glass jumped up in shock and turned to the table: "Have you ever asked your mother? I see that you have grown a bright future and your wings are hard!"

"Actually, Zhang Yan did nothing wrong. You see, the price of quails is not lost now. Old Li next door has hit a thousand quails. Only Heping Hotel collects them, each one costs only one dollar, and the hair is plucked clean and the internal organs are removed. Only 700 of them were sold, and there are still 300 left and no sales are available. Now my intestines are regretful." Seeing that the situation is not good, Zhao Yulan came out to rescue the situation.

"Yulan, go clean up the room for the eldest brother." Zhang Yurong was not angry and sent Zhao Yulan away. Zhang Yan's mind was shocked. Isn't this a drain from the bottom of the pot? It's a bit bad now with a powerful helper. The only thing I can rely on now is his mouth. After all, he has more than ten years of experience, so he can't say that his father is.

"Well, I told my mother, but my mother didn't agree at that time. Uncle Li came to buy quails, so I sold the quails." Zhang Yan looked carefully at his father's face and returned, and finally added: "I did not report this matter to my superiors. It is an organized and undisciplined mistake. I will definitely change it in the future."

Zhang Yurong still looked serious and couldn't tell anything. However, Zhang Yuli narrowed her eyes, looked at her nephew curiously, and asked with chopsticks: "Zhang Yan, how did you know that quails will definitely lose their price?"

Zhang Yan glanced at his father and didn't say anything. Zhang Yurong shouted: "You are mute, please answer your uncle quickly."

After receiving the instructions, Zhang Yan straightened his back and began to express his thoughts: "I thought that no matter how hot the quail is, it won't be hot for long. It's impossible for this price to be the same as roast chicken. This is because the price is inflated. The best way is to sell it quickly and the arbitrage."

Zhang Yuli nodded and asked again: "If you were a farmer now and had fifty acres of soybean fields, but it seemed that the price of soybeans would fall, what would you do?"

Zhang Yan was amused when he heard this. This question was too simple. Buy futures. The original purpose of futures was to hedge. The purpose of such people to engage in futures trading is to use the futures market to conduct value-preserving transactions to reduce the risks brought by price fluctuations and ensure normal profits in production and operation. People who do this hedging are generally producers, operators, traders, real users, etc.

"Uncle, I think I can buy futures, such as buying a bearish contract in October. In this way, regardless of the price rises and falls, the price of soybeans will remain unchanged. Of course, if there were futures that sold a lot before, then I think I can buy it directly and wait for the contract to be cashed. I think this way can make more money."

Zhang Yuli's eyes lit up. She looked at Zhang Yurong. Zhang Yurong also nodded, a smile appeared on her face, and asked, "What should you do if the party selling short in the delivery party is selling it in the short period?"

Zhang Yan didn't expect to encounter such a problem, so he lowered his head and thought: "Well, I think I can continue to increase my investment through loans to withstand the short side's forced exchange. By the end, the lower their price will drop, the more miserable they will lose. Maybe what I have to beware of is the small means of the short side, such as forced closing and settlement, the probability of such a thing happening in China should be particularly high!"

Zhang Yan was deeply moved by this incident. In 2002, the short side forced the price to 1,200 yuan per ton, almost 1/3 of the domestic market price. At this time, the international mung bean price was high, with 15,000 yuan per ton. The many parties naturally refused to give in and invested billions to maintain the front line. In another month, the short side would have to deliver 300,000 tons of mung beans. As a result, the Ezhou Futures Exchange forcibly announced the closing of the position, which caused the many parties to lose tens of billions. The matter was at the central level, and many inside stories were involved. Many senior officials were dismissed and the Ezhou officialdom was almost gone.

"You guy is doing well, hurry up and eat." After hearing Zhang Yan's explanation, Zhang Yurong was very happy. It turned out that he thought it was his wife who exaggerated the child. Now, looking at his child, he is indeed a bit standard. Even the futures thing is known, and he must train it well in the future.

Zhang Yan nodded and went back to the kitchen to eat. He was uncomfortable eating here. Seeing Zhang Yan walk into the kitchen, Zhang Yuli nodded and said to Zhang Yurong: "This child is good. We are old all our lives, and I am still worried that there will be no successor to the Zhang family. But today I saw that Zhang Yan has a bright future. He knows so much at a young age. Third, you have put in a lot of effort."

Zhang Yurong pointed to the study room and smiled bitterly, "I didn't teach him much at all, but this kid is a little thief. He went into the study room since he was a child and read all the books of my cabinet. Last year, he went to the Political Research Office and read the reference information book. He probably saw the news about futures from where he saw it. Anyway, I don't know what he will do now."

When Zhang Yuli heard this, her face turned red and raised her wine glass and said, "You can only become a talent after reading a lot of books, not a lot of details! Third, you are so good at this trick, come and have another drink!"

The two of them drank for a while and became more drunk. Zhang Yurong finally couldn't help asking: "Brother, this time the incident was clearly someone who harmed you. Why didn't you tell the organization about the situation and go abroad to avoid the limelight? In this way, your problem is a final decision and you can't get over it again?"

Zhang Yuli put down the wine glass and her face turned from red to blue: "The third brother, I graduated from Nanjing University and was in Nanjing in my prime. I was considered to have won a world. At that time, I encountered so many storms and waves. Isn't it that I encountered, and that one was smaller than what I do today, and I came here like walking on thin ice. Those who were against me were not defeated in the end." Speaking of this, Zhang Yuli's face turned red again, and she seemed to have changed into a different person, looking very energetic.

"But now, I'm old and don't have that kind of ambition. Next, I want to live a happy life for a few years. You don't know what kind of life Americans live, and that's what people live. I think Zhang Yan's child is good. Can he be adopted by me? He must have a future when he comes to the United States. Do you think it's okay if the third brother?"

"This, brother, please ask Zhang Yan what he meant. The child is old now, so we will interfere more when it is inconvenient to parents." Zhang Yurong felt so nervous that he pretended to be a smile on his face and answered with the elder brother.

"Haha, third brother, you still can't bear to leave. I'll go read the book first, go whatever you should do." Zhang Yuli staggered and walked into the study. The desolate singing came out intermittently. "I hurried and walked to Maicheng, rather than letting go to loyalty and righteousness...... Qinglong sword, Red rabbit horse, who is the majesty..."

Zhang Yurong sighed, and heard the door of the side room ringing. Zhao Yulan walked out with a panic expression and walked to him and whispered: "The father of the child, you can't send Xiao Yanzi over! There is only one boy in our family, you can't give him away!"

Zhang Yurong was also upset and waved her hand and said, "What do you know about the woman? No matter who she gives it to, isn't she still the old Zhang family?"

When Zhao Yulan heard this, she stopped drying, and her tears fell down, and she cried and said, "I don't care. The child is not yours alone. You can give it to me if you say you give it to me. Have you asked me? Is it easy for me to get pregnant for ten months? Why didn't you say you gave it to someone at that time? If I had known that I would give it to someone, I wouldn't have given it to me at the beginning, so I wouldn't have it now."

Because the brother was reading a book in the study, Zhang Yurong didn't dare to speak loudly, so he could only comfort him in a low voice, "What are you anxious about? Zhang Yan looks gentle, but in fact he is stubborn than anyone else. He will probably not agree to it at that time. This will not refute the elder brother's face. Isn't it better than just rejecting it?"

"What if Zhang Yan agrees?" Zhao Yulan sobbed a little less, looking at her husband with tears in her eyes. She wanted to find some real guarantee, but Zhang Yurong had no choice but to whisper.

"That's okay. The elder brother's overseas trip will not last for half a month. If he is adopted, he will not be able to handle it within three to five months. When the elder brother arrives in the United States, he will not be able to discuss this matter. Look at the worry you are so fucking."

"Well, Yurong, you haven't been dark or white these days. You must be tired, so hurry up and go into the house to rest. You have to go to work tomorrow."

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with my unit."
Chapter completed!