Chapter 511 (1/2)

Huang Zhengli told Yi Zichen that his father wanted him to marry the creditor's daughter to pay off his debt and his brother.

”Is that Zhang Yingying we met in southern Yunnan last time?” Guo Xiang frowned.

”Yes, that's her. How can Zichen agree with her indulgent and arrogant appearance? Besides, the trouble was caused by his brother. If you want to marry, you have to marry his brother. Why should Zichen carry the pot? And they are only half brothers... ”Huang Zhengli skimmed his lips.

”Their brothers have bad feelings?” Asked Guo Xiang.

”It's not that. Although his stepmother didn't beat and scold him like ordinary stepmothers, she must have hurt her son more. She's not bad for Zichen, so Zichen doesn't care. You know he's a good tempered man, but this time it's too much. Even Zichen can't bear it.”

”He was penniless when he came out. Now he still depends on the salary I saved before. Fortunately, we brought out the imperial green belt we brought back from southern Yunnan last time, otherwise we will regret death.” Huang Zhengli said.

”That's OK!” Guo Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. She knew the value of the jade. If she left it to the Yi family, she would die.

”We went to the Shanghai stock market together and wanted to make a comeback here. Today we fell in love with the gold cabinet in a shopping mall. Someone happened to want to transfer it, but we didn't have money...” Huang Zhengli was very embarrassed. ”Zichen is embarrassed to borrow from you, but we really have no other way...”

”I think Zichen has lent you 100000 yuan before. It's not good to borrow again. It's better for you to give some more money for your investment. Let's put down the gold cabinet together and won't let you lose with our ability. And Chen may be more acceptable in this way. ” Huang Zhengli added.

Just now he has been thinking about it. Investment may be the best plan.

”I invest?” Guo Xiang ponders for a moment, but it's OK. Anyway, there is still a lot of spare money. Yi Zichen and Huang Zhengli are reliable people and won't mess around. As long as they invest, they will have dividends. Why not?

And now there is a holiday, you can go to the Shanghai stock market. You can also see if there is a house to sell. The houses in the Shanghai stock market will also rise hundreds of times. You can buy several sets now when you have the opportunity.

In this way, Guo Xiang thought he could go to the Shanghai stock market.

”OK, I'll come right away. I should be able to go to Shanghai stock market tomorrow. Tell me your current address.” Guo Xiang said.

Huang Zhengli was overjoyed and knew that Guo Xiang was the most reliable.

After hanging up, Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan said, ”I'll go with you!” Gu Zhennan said immediately.

Guo Xiang nodded, ”anyway, there are still ten days to celebrate the new year, and there is still time.”

”But it's hard to buy tickets now. It's the peak of the Spring Festival transportation.” Gu Zhennan said.

”Shall we drive? It's not far anyway. ” Guo Xiang said that in the past, it took only a dozen hours to drive from the northeast to southern Hunan, a few days and nights, from the capital to Shanghai.

”Yes!” Gu Zhennan nodded.

Guo Xiang went up to take food and water with him. In fact, he didn't need much. He started in the afternoon and could arrive tomorrow morning. He just had a meal or two in the car.

At noon, I talked to gusid and they set off after dinner.

At more than 12:00 p.m., they arrived, but it's certainly not good to disturb others so late. Guo Xiang found a hotel near the address Huang Zhengli said and stayed down. He just rested for a night and had the spirit to talk to them tomorrow.

The next morning, Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan went to the snack bar to have breakfast.

Many people have breakfast in the snack bar. Guo Xiang and his boss warmly greet them, ”what do you want to eat?”

Guo Xiang looked at what others ate. It seemed very good.

”Boss, let's have two soup dumplings, a plate of fried dumplings and a bowl of small wonton with three delicacies.” Guo Xiang said.

”OK, wait a minute!” The boss gave a crisp answer.

Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan sit down and Guo Xiang looks out.

This is the Shanghai stock market in the 1980s. There are no high-rise buildings, old-fashioned streets and many characteristic buildings left over from the past.

As soon as the tram drove past, it sounded ”jingle, jingle”, which really had a sense of the times.