Hao Jun raised his hand and watched the green jeep quickly drive away, waving goodbye to the two brothers and sisters who had already begun to enter his life's journey. Text sends, text sends

In the jeep, Ou Zilan breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had been suffocated for a long time and was carefully released.

Ou Ziyang didn't notice his sister-in-law's small movements, and thought about his own thoughts, it seems that he still has to ask the old man about this matter

He couldn't help but feel annoyed, if he was purely a soldier, he didn't have to look forward and backward so much, and some of his actions were often interpreted as an attitude of the forces behind him, so that he often couldn't be as commanded by his arm.

This is also the point that he is most disgusted by, when he was young, he was used to being casual and unrestrained, and suddenly he changed, and he was able to adapt to it completely, and he was already very outstanding among his peers.

Although, as Hao Jun said, this is just an attitude, but if it is just his attitude, there is no need to be so careful.

After all, the old man of his own family is more far-sighted

Hao Jun didn't know, because of his appearance, it seemed that the two brothers and sisters had a distressed mood in an instant, well--not sadistic distress.

At the moment, like Ou Ziyang, he is thinking about his old man.

Yu Fang is a whining person who likes to have broken thoughts, which is a common problem for women working in garment factories, especially women of her age.

As a son, Hao Jun can only accept the identity of this receiver, and sometimes he has to passively bear some for Hao Yuefei.

However, I have to say that children with mothers are still very happy.

Looking at the several delicacies on the table, Hao Jun grinned.

I ate a chestnut without thinking about it, Yu Fang rubbed her apron and said, "Quick, put down the schoolbag, wash your hands, and eat."

Originally, Hao Jun should have said that he had eaten it, but looking at the meal that his mother had actually prepared carefully, he swallowed it back when it came to his mouth, but this stomach - can it really accommodate the third meal?

So, Hao Jun could only chew slowly.

"I'm hungry, come, eat more, the food in school is definitely not as good as at home"

Hao Jun lowered his head, counted the rice grains in the bowl, and looked helplessly at the side dishes piled up higher and higher in front of his nose, even if it was to eliminate them, it would be an extremely painful thing.

What a stupid boy

Hao Jun sighed to himself in his heart.

"Xiaojun, mom will tell you something, you give mom a reference"

Since Yu Fang listened to Hao Jun's words last time and bought a lot of auspicious so-called stocks, due to the efforts of Sun Laosan and Hao Yuefei, the garment industry in Fengtang District has gradually improved.

The close connection between the bias of the policy and the whole has caused people who had lost confidence in the industry to rejoin the industry, and Yu Fang and the garment factory employees who bought the equity with her have become the first beneficiaries of this phenomenon.

Although the annual dividend has not yet been clarified, as long as you think of the place where you work and you also have the ownership of this part, Yu Fang's enthusiasm for work has increased significantly, and even the voice of the speaker in the factory has increased an octave compared with before.

Yu Fang doesn't like to show off Hao Jun's admission to the key class of the first middle school, but when she meets people, she talks about this equity, as if she has turned her son into an economic master.

Therefore, for a long time, Hao Jun became an investment and financial advisor at home.

"A while ago, Boss Tao summoned us small shareholders to have a sniff, saying that there was something to talk to everyone, the former boss Sun Ziqiang, oh, that is, the current president of the Chamber of Commerce, just that little old man, what kind of investment company did he run, and I don't know much what Boss Tao said, if you are interested, you can participate in the shares, if there is no money left in your hand, he can repurchase 1.5 times the stock price in our hands, and then invest in Sun Ziqiang's investment company."

"Investment firms?" Hao Jun asked rhetorically, but he hadn't heard Sun Laosan mention this matter.

"Yes, the investment company, Tao Zhaofa is a person, we can trust it, but this investment company, there is no office building, no factory or anything, it is really a bit unreliable I discussed it with my sisters, I think it is not cost-effective, after all, seeing that the equity in my hand is rising every day, I dare not sell it casually"

Tao Zhaofa estimates that he now has spare money in his hands, and naturally hopes to buy back the equity that he has sold, after all, he has released more than half of the company's equity under the courage of the beginning.

"Mom, what do you mean?"

Hao Jun knew that if Yu Fang had no ideas, he would definitely not take this matter out, and he must have already had some worries in his heart.

"Last time, there was a person in our district who was the director of the district office or the secretary came to me, saying that he wanted to arrange for me to work in the fertilizer factory in our district, and said that it was to properly arrange the work of the leader's family, and then I also asked your father, he said that there is such a thing, but our situation is special, he said let me look at it myself, I estimate that compared with the garment factory, the fertilizer factory is naturally more than one or two times better, I mean ......"

"Are you thinking, since you want to leave, looking at Tao Zhaofa, you mean that you want to take back the equity you sold before, and just sell it smoothly?"

Hao Jun asked rhetorically with a frown.

Yu Fang couldn't help but smile a little, and praised with a mouth: "It's worthy of our son, this smart, you can guess it, just like the fierce worm in your mother's belly."

Hao Jun couldn't help but smile bitterly, looking at the ...... of this metaphor; _