Wang Zijun didn't care that others called him poor, because he was not poor.
Xu Qing didn't care that Jiang He called him a pervert, because he was not.
This was confidence.
Now it seemed to become true, so it was different.
Xu Qing held the breast wrapping cloth from 1200 years ago and pondered for a long time. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't come to a conclusion, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
Anyway … the breath was good.
No, smell it again.
Dinner was stir-fried pork, which was stir-fried pork belly with green peppers. It was spicy, fragrant, and tender.
According to the recipe, stir-fried pork had a sweet and salty taste. It entered the spleen, stomach, and kidney meridians. It had the effect of nourishing the kidney and blood, nourishing yin and moistening dryness.
Xu Qing didn't know where Jiang He copied it from. Xu Qing had seen the crooked Jiang's recipe that she had written herself. There weren't any detailed methods written on it. Instead, it was all messy like this.
"You saved all the money I earned for me, right?" Jiang He picked up a small piece of meat and chewed it in her mouth, holding the bowl and asking him.
"Yes, do you want to use it?"
Xu Qing said, "If you need it, I will transfer it to you. You can use the bank card I gave you. You can put some daily expenses on WeChat."
"No, I don't buy anything."
"Oh … I want to know how much money you have saved?"
Xu Qing helped her put Jiang He's money into the financial management. Except for the money she earned at the beginning, she didn't touch the rest. If she needed to use it, Xu Qing would give it to her from the liquid capital first, and the financial management would continue to keep it in the financial management.
He estimated that Jiang He rarely used money, so he did this. He planned to wait until Jiang He's identity was settled and she had the ability to handle her own finances on her own. At that time, he would give all the money to her. The money she had saved up these days was not little, and it might even be a lot more. She would definitely be very happy.
Jiang He might not feel much about it, but when she grew up and became a completely modern girl, they would be two independent people. They would not need to rely on each other like they were now. She would definitely feel different about the money.
"No, it's just that you can take the money you saved for me and share it with others. Don't you earn more with more capital?" Jiang He was looking forward to it. This was called playing to one's strengths and circumventing one's weaknesses. He would let the professionals do the professional work. Anyway, the money would belong to both of them in the future.
"I used your money to invest in the stock market?" Xu Qing furrowed his brows and shook his head. "The stock market isn't an ATM. I'll help you keep it safe."
"Can't I?"
"Of course not. I only brought a little money to play with myself. I can't take more than that, not to mention that I'm taking your money. It's easier to lose money that way."
"My money is easier?" Jiang He was slightly stunned. He didn't understand why it was easier to lose money if he took her money. Could it be that money could be used to fight in the stock market and drag other people's money back? Her money would just go into other people's pockets like that?
This was discrimination, right?
"Well, because the pressure is different. Using yours and using mine, the amount of money will affect you — let's put it this way. Isn't there a white line on the road? Isn't it easy for you to step on the narrow white line and walk straight? "
"Well, it's not difficult." Jiang He nodded.
"If it's a road as wide as the white line and you walk on a cliff, will it be difficult for you to walk so easily?"
"It's not difficult."
"…"
Xu Qing left the group chat.
"Anyway, it won't work. I refuse to be your fund manager." Xu Qing took two mouthfuls of rice and swallowed it slowly. "I don't care if I lose 20% if I throw in 10,000 yuan. That's because I've been lurking for a long time and know that it will rise in the future. But if I take your 10,000 yuan and lose 10%, I'll feel pressure. I'll start to doubt myself and hesitate. At that time, it's easy for me to be led by the nose by the market — that's the beginning of losing money."
In the past, Wang Zijun had also brought up a similar idea. He wanted Xu Qing to help operate it. It wasn't a lot of money. If he lost money, he would accept it. But Xu Qing rejected him without hesitation.
Looking at Jiang He's confused eyes, Xu Qing shook her head and said, "I often say that it's a casino. It's to remind myself not to get carried away. Once I lose my cool, my life will be taken by the banker — maybe I can win with luck for a while, but as long as there's a chance of losing money, no matter how small, isn't it 100%?
"So I can only rely on my ability to earn a little money. If I earn too much, I'll feel pressured. It's like walking on the edge of a cliff. I can't calm down, and I'll have to rely on luck to give money to the banker."
"Now I know why you can live a relaxed life with an idle look every day," Jiang He said quietly. Maybe it was this kind of clear understanding of oneself. It was similar to knowing one's destiny?
Anyway, he knew where his ability was and was willing to accept it. That was probably his mentality.
Should he say he was smart? Or smart?
"So, you do everything with a clear goal and …" Jiang He tried to organize his words and found that he didn't know how to say it.
"What?" Xu Qing asked.
"Nothing."
Jiang He shook his head and lowered his head to eat with his bowl.
It seemed that Gong Ping was right. Xu Qing kept urging her to study, saying that he was afraid that she would be cheated … That was just in passing. The two of them were together every day. How could they be cheated by others?
The novelty would slowly fade. The most important thing in being together was that the two of them had the same spirit. The more they had in common, the better. That was why they had to study more.
A person who listened to Azure Sky Waits for the Misty Rain, and a person who listened to who played the Breaking East Wind would definitely be happier than a person who listened to Thunderclap, Heaven Collapsing, Earth Sinking, and Purple Golden Hammer. Two people couldn't be too different in all aspects.
Wise idleness and foolish gluttony will only grow farther and farther apart.
— — Xu Qing was so smart. That must be the truth.
"I'm full."
Jiang He put down his bowl and touched his stomach. He looked up at Xu Qing. She felt that Xu Qing was really smart.
It wasn't the kind of intelligence that knew a lot or understood a lot. Instead, it was the kind of intelligence that could see through the affairs of the world and the hearts of people. Not only did he have a clear understanding of himself, but he also had a very accurate view of others.
"My cold has completely recovered. I can move back now," Xu Qing said casually after finishing the rice at the bottom of his bowl.
"These few days, you've proven that you're not afraid of the heat. You can always sleep there."
"The bed in the storeroom is not comfortable."
"I'm studying now." Jiang He pulled out the exercise book from under the coffee table. She shook the ballpoint pen in her hand and said, "If you want to move, I'll go play games now."
As she spoke, she had already stood up. She was ready to ask Gong Ping to team up and play in the Summoner's Canyon.
"Then I won't move. You do the questions," Xu Qing said.
"…"
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Jiang He turned around in disbelief. She only saw the back of Xu Qing clearing the bowls and chopsticks and entering the kitchen.
"Hmph, I'll do it now. You stay in the storeroom."
She sat back down and picked up the book to read about junior high school. Now that she was in junior high, there were still people in the game calling her a primary school student.
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