Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 6 6. Criteria for maturity

"You won't say I'm bragging this time?"

Near the 538 bus stop, two people holding the same parasol stopped.

"Besides, I don't have anything to teach you. As long as you stand at the forefront of the bull market, even a pig can fly."

"The market is coming, don't be so cautious, be bold."

As the saying goes, the Dharma is not passed on lightly, the Tao is not sold cheaply, the teacher does not come on the way, and the doctor does not knock on the door.

Do you want to follow me and get rich with just a few words?

Why?
Because you are good looking?

"I have to go back to school. See you again if we're lucky. Bye."

Mr. Lu never releases his eagle before he sees the rabbit, and never buys into girls' empty promises.

He handed the umbrella back to the other person and waved.

A crowded No. 538 bus came speeding towards the station. Before the bus arrived at the station, a long queue formed in front of the platform with no end in sight.

"538 Are you getting off at Chashan Liu? I'll take you there, it's on my way!"

The girl pointed to the exchange parking lot not far away, her bright eyes full of anticipation.

Pretty smart!

Back to school + 538, these two key words allowed her to quickly deduce Lu Jincheng's destination.

Take bus No. 538 from Guanggu, and only two schools at Chashanliu Station meet the requirements.

Jiangcheng University of Finance and Economics and Nanhu University are located right next to each other.

"On the way?"

"Yes, I also go to school at Chashanliu."

"also."

Lu Jincheng frowned. Around him was a long line of people waiting for the bus. The strong odor of sweat, the dust on the luggage of students returning to school, and the mixed smell of various roadside stalls were mixed with the crowds of people coming.

Forget it, who would take the bus when you can get a ride?

"Drip!"

In the parking lot, a Mini Cooper with a white roof and red body lit up, responding to its owner's call.

This car is one of the most beautiful small cars in the world because of its petite and cute appearance and the perfect interior color matching. It is also jokingly called a mistress car by later generations.

However, this saying does not seem to exist in this era.

Along the way, Lu Jincheng and a girl named Zhou Sining finally exchanged basic information.

She is from Shanghai and is a freshman this year, but the school starts a few days later at Jiangcheng University of Finance and Economics, so military training has not yet begun.

After she got her driver's license, the car was shipped to Jiangcheng as a small gift from her family to celebrate her completion of the college entrance examination for her use as a means of transportation.

People are more infuriating than people.

Although they both graduated from high school, the only girl from Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai and the ordinary man from fifth-tier cities are simply not on the same level.

The graduation gift is an invisible interval that fixes him and her on their respective tracks and allows them to operate independently.

Although the two lived and studied in the same city in their previous life, Lu Jincheng, who took the bus and hung out in Internet cafes, and Zhou Sining, who had been involved in financial investment early on, had two completely different lifestyles.

The two eighteen-year-olds were so far apart that they seemed to be living in different dimensions and would never be able to meet.

"Good taste, suits you very well."

Lu Jincheng opened the car door boldly, sat down on the passenger seat, and adjusted himself to the most comfortable position.

In the private space, he could faintly smell the girl's scent, and he sniffed a little harder.

The top notes are raspberry and pear, the middle note is like jasmine, and the base note is fresh mint leaves.

That’s right, it’s Yves Saint Laurent’s true men-killing fragrance, Mon Paris.

"Ok?"

Zhou Sining started the car, turned her head and looked at Lu Jincheng, her watery eyes moving around, not quite understanding what he meant.

The two looked into each other's eyes, the sunlight shining evenly on the girl's face. Her neck was slender and fair, which reminded Lu Jincheng of the words "her skin is like a peeled egg" said by the girl in the Olay advertisement when he was a child.

She has a small frame and thick hair on her right-angled shoulders. Even if you only see her outline from a distance, you will want to exclaim "Wow" that she is beautiful.

The closer you look, the more certain it is that Zhou Si Ning is a real beauty.

"I mean, your, Reverse Paris."

Lu Jincheng smiled and stretched out his hand, drawing a circle in the air, suggesting something meaningful.

With this kind of fragrance, when you close your eyes you will naturally recall the sweet moments in your life.

Just like the meaning of this perfume, free, romantic and strong. ".Thank you."

It was the first time that Zhou Si Ning was praised by a man from this angle. She turned her head away shyly and drove seriously, a blush appearing on her cheek.

From childhood to adulthood, the men who pursued her could line up from Huaihai Road to the Bund, but she was the first one who could sniff out the brand of a perfume within seconds and give compliments so naturally.

"You are also interested in trading, so you majored in finance?"

The car was driving smoothly on Nanhu Avenue. The passenger seat was playing with his mobile phone with his head down. Zhou Sining took the initiative to break the silence and changed the subject.

If the 90% increase in stock selection was an accident, then after chatting for a while, Zhou Sining had made up his mind that he was indeed an expert in investment.

At least in terms of confidence in conversation and profound knowledge, he is better than the teacher at home.

"No, I studied business administration, which has nothing to do with finance."

Lu Jincheng shook his head.

"Then what about the trading philosophy you just told me?"

Along the way, Lu Jincheng insisted that the method should not be passed on easily and never agreed to teach Zhou Sining how to trade stocks.

But the boss always spoke in a different way, which made Zhou Sining stunned.

For example, ordinary people say that cooking noodles is just cooking noodles, but Lei Jun would say that what is cooked is "3000 engineers spent 300 days and nights to develop noodles that increase people's sense of fullness by 73%."

Mr. Lu is the same. He would let Zhou Sining develop unique trading concepts, such as breakthrough trading principles, three-wave structure trading principles, right-side trading principles, and so on.

"Knowledge gained from books is always shallow. Does studying finance mean you will understand investment? Doesn't that mean that the teachers in school have already achieved financial freedom?"

Lu Jincheng folded his arms, crossed his legs, and looked relaxed.

“Of course, there is a very simple reason why I studied business administration.”

"what?"

Zhou Si Ning focused her attention and widened her eyes.

"Not enough points."

"Hahahahahaha."

Zhou Si Ning chuckled, her teeth showing off her white teeth.

"Are you really just a freshman? I don't think so at all."

There is a line in “Those Years, We Chased the Same Girl”: “The pain of youth is that girls are always more mature than boys of the same age.

Especially girls from well-off families, who have been trained and influenced in many aspects since childhood, often have the breadth of their thinking and depth of cognition, which determines that they will look down on childish boys of the same age.

Lu Jincheng, who has lived two lives, speaks just right and makes people feel warm and relaxed. He is capable but not arrogant. He is witty and humorous but not greasy at all.

The most important thing is that he doesn't seem to be interested in himself?

I repeatedly asked to learn from him but was always declined. Only when we discussed things would he offer some unique insights.

Zhou Si Ning couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"Your tone is as if you have seen countless people."

Lu Jincheng raised his eyebrows, patted the armrest box beside him, and said mischievously.

"There aren't many freshmen in your school who drive this car like you and go to the stock exchange to trade stocks, right?"

"Oh, that's not what I meant!"

Zhou Si Ning turned a corner, parked the car in an empty space near the school gate, and explained.

"What I mean is, you are only a few months older than me, but it seems..."

She rubbed her temples, but she couldn't tell what it felt like.

Lu Jincheng read her hidden meaning, unbuckled his seat belt with a smile, and opened the car door.

"Being young doesn't mean anything. A teenager who has experienced many hardships in his teens may be more mature than an old man who has had a smooth life."

"To put it bluntly, vision and experience are the measure of maturity."

"Ok."

Zhou Si Ning blinked and stared at Lu Jincheng's back in a daze for a few seconds.

How did he know what I wanted to ask?
Does he mean that he has a lot of experience?
Noon is the time when the sun is closest to the ground. The sunlight magnifies the man's shadow, making him seem as if he is standing in the deep sea.

"Hey!"

"Lü Jincheng!"

The girl slammed the car door, quickened her pace and jogged to catch up with the man not far away.

"Add WeChat, okay?"

(End of this chapter)