After Chen Feng thought about it at home for a day or two, he thought of a solution that was not a solution. After all, time waits for no one, and entering the market early now is equivalent to making money early.

This morning, when the family was having breakfast, Chen Feng pretended to be distressed and said, "Dad, Mom, I had the same dream yesterday. ”

Chen Dayong said angrily: "You stinky boy, do you have a nightmare? Every time you are asked to play less, you are disobedient and run around, busier than me, and now you are so busy that you have nightmares." ”

Zhao Xiaolan glared at her husband fiercely, and comforted her son: "Xiao Feng, don't be afraid, you probably hurt your vitality by playing, can you stew an old hen today to make up for your body, and it will be fine in a day or two." ”

Chen Feng pretended to defend himself: "Mom, what I have is not a nightmare, but a good dream. I dreamed that our family lived in a western-style house and drove a car. ”

Chen Dayong couldn't help laughing, and said humorously: "Oh, what kind of western-style building? What brand is the car on several floors, is it a red flag?"

Chen Feng said seriously: "It's not our western-style building here, it's in Shanghai, it's a two-story building, and the people there call it a villa, a two-story suite, with several rooms and hundreds of square meters." The brand of the car is called Mercedes-Benz, imported from Germany, and one costs millions. ”

Chen Dayong and his wife were stunned when they heard this.

"Xiao Feng, you don't have a fever. What kind of villa, Mercedes-Benz?" Zhao Xiaolan touched her son's forehead very uneasily, and compared her own.

"Mom, I don't have a fever, I'm awake. Do you remember the last time I asked my dad to be a contractor? The reason why I was like that was because I dreamed that my father was a contractor for several days in a row, and then our family bought a big color TV, a refrigerator, and a washing machine. ”

"You kid, what nonsense are you talking about? This can also make you dream about it?" and dream about it for several days in a row?" Chen Dayong was the first to disbelieve it.

Zhao Xiaolan looked a little skeptical, and asked, "Xiao Feng, you didn't lie, did you?" How can anyone have the same dream for days in a row?"

Chen Feng pretended to be angry and said, "Why am I lying to you? Did I really dream about it? In the past two days, I also dreamed that my father went to Shanghai to buy a lot of things called stocks and made a lot of money. ”

As soon as they heard about making money, Chen Dayong and his wife couldn't help but light up.

Chen Dayong asked with some shock: "Son, did you really dream that your father would buy this...... Stocks, and a lot of money?"

Chen Dayong was still taken by Chen Deren, the village party secretary, to invite the township leaders to have a drink a few days ago, and he heard those township leaders talk about it. It is said that this thing has just emerged in Shanghai and Shenzhen not long ago, and many people have bought it, and it is said to be very profitable. And his son was only seven years old, and he knew this new thing before he went to school and read and hyphenated, which really surprised him. I heard that stocks are only being piloted in Shanghai and Shenzhen, and newspapers, radio, television, and so on have not yet been reported. And in this countryside, the leaders in the township are well-informed, know about this stock, and tell it to him as a story, and the son is obviously not among the well-informed people, nor is he among the people who can listen to the stories of the township leaders. At this time, Chen Dayong couldn't help but be amazed at his son's "dream" for several days.

"Yes, it's a lot of money, and I can't fit it in a **bag. ”

Chen Feng deliberately spread his hands very exaggeratedly and gestured, and his action couldn't help but make Chen Dayong almost drool. Zhao Xiaolan also looked fascinated, and sighed in admiration: "Son, you really had a good dream, a **bag of money, tsk, **why didn't you dream such a good dream?"

"Good son, do you know what a stock is?" Chen Dayong had already put on a fatherly expression.

Chen Feng pretended to shake his head seriously, and only after his father showed disappointment on his face did he speak: "I don't know what stocks are, but in my dreams, many people took a whole bundle of money to buy it, and then they all made a fortune in exchange for a whole bag of money. ”

Chen Dayong finally couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

This time it was Zhao Xiaolan's turn not to believe it, touched her son's head, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, how can there be such a good thing in the world? If there is, not everyone is rushing to buy this ...... This stock?"

"Xiaolan, don't you know? I heard that this stock is really very profitable, some people in Shanghai and Shenzhen queue up all night to buy this, I heard that today a hundred yuan to buy a stock, in a few days will become hundreds of yuan a piece. ”

"Really, fake, who wouldn't buy such a good thing?" Chao Xiaolan's eyes widened.

"I also listened to what Township Chief Zhang of our township said, he is from the city, and he has also gone to college, and he has seen a lot more of the world than us, it should be true. ”

"If there is such a good thing, then we will buy it too, anyway, we now have some savings, and the construction team is also on track. Besides, we are not too far from Shanghai, and we can get there by long-distance bus for about ten hours to the county seat. Zhao Xiaolan couldn't help but be a little moved.

"Township Chief Zhang was only telling stories at that time, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would definitely make money. I can't just go to Shanghai so rashly, after all, I don't know the place well. And...... I don't know much about how I can read and write, and I can't speak Mandarin standardly. Although Chen Dayong was moved, he was also telling the truth, and it was really difficult for him, a semi-literate peasant, to go to Shanghai to buy stocks, if there was no literate person to help him.

Chen Feng couldn't help but have an idea, and said: "Dad, why don't you visit Township Chief Zhang and ask him in detail about buying stocks, if you can take him to Shanghai to buy stocks, it would be the best, Dad, you can reimburse him for the round-trip accommodation and travel expenses." If he is also tempted and wants to buy it with you, it means that the stock is a sure profit. ”

Chen Dayong was stunned when he heard this, then clapped his hands and sighed: "Okay, you kid, I want to go with my father." Okay! I'm going to buy a cigarette right now and pay a visit. ”

Chen Dayong is a person who is in a hurry, not to mention that this is a matter that has a lot to do with money, so why delay, put down this sentence, and hurriedly went out.

"Son, you said that Township Chief Zhang would agree to buy this ...... with ** Stocks?" Chao Xiaolan didn't seem to have much confidence.

"As long as Township Chief Zhang wants to make money and want to make a fortune, then he will definitely agree. Compared with his mother, Chen Feng is much more confident.

Chen Dayong didn't come back until about two o'clock in the afternoon, and he was still drunk, burping and belching to his wife and children intermittently about the results.

Things are slightly different from what Chen Feng expected, after Chen Dayong came to visit with a cigarette to explain his intentions, Township Chief Zhang knew everything, and said his understanding of the stock as it was, and his vision was also very accurate, saying that now as long as there are people with a little more capital and courage to buy stocks, they will definitely make a profit and not lose money. Chen Dayong once again confirmed from his mouth that he would buy stocks now to make a steady profit, and he was even more moved at the moment, so he directly proposed the idea of letting him take him to Shanghai to buy stocks, but Zhang Xiangchang categorically refused. When Chen Dayong was about to give up, the township chief suddenly took a turn for the worse, saying that he had a nephew in the county, who was originally assigned to work in a state-owned enterprise after graduating from high school, but the company closed down within two years, and now his nephew is still doing nothing all day, and he can introduce this nephew to Shanghai with Chen Dayong.

Of course, Chen Dayong was overjoyed when he heard this, and Township Chief Zhang was very happy to invite him to the table when he agreed.

"I heard Township Chief Zhang say, there are now eight stocks in Shanghai, and each stock is different, son, have you ever dreamed of buying which stock is the most profitable?"

Chen Dayong originally asked casually with a bit of a joke, so he was not particularly hopeful, but of course Chen Feng would not let him down, pretending to recall for a while, and then replied: "I remember that there seem to be two of the most profitable, one seems to be called Ai Zhi Electronics, the other is called Yu Yuan, and the other seems to be called Shenhua." ”

Chen Dayong was stunned for a long time before he shouted like a treasure: "My good son, you really dreamed!"

As he spoke, he hugged his son in his arms, and under the stimulation of alcohol, he kissed his little face several times excitedly.

Chen Feng was pricked by his father's beard, and he could only scream. Fortunately, his mother couldn't look past him and broke him away from his father's "clutches".

"Good son, you say it again, Dad wrote down all the three strands you said. When I went to Shanghai, my father went out this time and bought all three stocks. Dad believes that you are our family's good money boy. Chen Dayong laughed and took out the small notepad he had been carrying.

Chen Feng said it again, and Chen Dayong used his pronunciation to write down the six big characters "Love Ten", "Jade Yuan" and "Sublimation" on the notepad crookedly and solemnly, although they were all typos, but at this time there were only eight stocks, and they would not be wrong when they wanted to come, and Chen Feng followed him.