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Chapter 88 I Teach You



Chapter 88 I Teach You

He Xia clicked his tongue and said with a smile: "I don't know much about finance, and I haven't even heard of the name of the bank Barclays, haha."

Zhou Shiliu looked at He Xia in surprise. She had seen all kinds of boys who didn't understand and pretended to understand, but those who blew themselves up were rare.

"Barclays Bank was established in 1990. It is the oldest bank in the UK. Its headquarters is in London. The first ATM machine was born in this bank. In the UK, Barclays is the second largest bank after HSBC."

After briefly introducing Barclays' situation, Zhou Shiliu pressed the Enter key and said, "OK, let's build a bottom warehouse."

He Xia saw it clearly. It cost more than 150 pounds per share. Zhou Shiliu just tapped his finger and bought 700 shares. Simple conversion, [-] million Chinese coins...

"Zhou Gangdan's rank is really a bit high..."

He Xia commented in his heart that more than 700 million is just the bottom position, what about the subsequent positions?
It is indeed not easy for this family to spend tens of millions to play stocks.

"Finance is too advanced and ever-changing to understand. I prefer to appreciate still life, such as various paintings."

He Xia talked eloquently, seemingly exalting finance, but actually said that she knew how to appreciate paintings and artworks.

The effect of holding the chat is generally good. Zhou Shiliu suddenly became interested, closed the laptop with a snap, and asked with a smile: "Really? I also like painting art. Which genre do you like?"

There are too many genres of painting, and there are more than ten kinds in the West, which can be divided casually. In addition to the Chinese painting series, there are thirty or forty kinds.

He Xia knew this knowledge well, and said at his fingertips: "Realism, Impressionism, Fauvism, Abstraction, and Dadaism are all good. Chinese paintings of the Celestial Dynasty include Xu School, Nanbei School, Ming Four Schools and Huzhou Bamboo School, etc. etc. are all distinctive.”

Zhou Shiliu thought that He Xia would talk about one or two kinds at most, but in the end, a dozen or so branches of genres appeared in an instant, and he was dumbfounded and blinked his eyes.

He Xia was very satisfied with the effect, it was the first time he saw Zhou Shiliu showing a stunned expression, even when he was thrown out of the boxing ring before!

"My God, you know a lot..." Zhou Shiliu praised without hesitation: "You like painting, but you are good at fighting. I can't understand the contrast!"

He Xia pointed to Zhou Shiliu's feet, and said with a smile, "You are good at boxing, and you like bear socks. I don't understand either."

"Haha."

Without embarrassment, Zhou Shiliu raised her foot that hadn't subsided from swelling, moved her toes, and said with a smile, "I think it's cute."

But eldest sister, you are not cute... He Xia smiled and muttered in her heart.

"He Xia, there will be a Libao auction at the end of this month. The theme is modern painting art. There are many paintings. I want to take a picture as a gift. Do you have time to join us?"

After laughing, Zhou Shiliu asked.

He Xia thought about it, it was only the beginning of the month, and things in the second half of the month were unpredictable.

"I don't know now, I will contact you when the time comes, and go together when I have time."

"It's a deal!" Zhou Shiliu showed a bright smile.

If you don't look at the neck, just a face, the score is really not low. If you like King Kong Barbie, it's perfect.

"By the way, are you coming tomorrow?" Zhou Shiliu asked.

He Xia calculated the time in his mind. Since Qingqing was sent away with a punch, the cooling time of the portal was also extended a bit, which was just used to practice Krav Maga!
"will come."

"Okay! Let's fight again tomorrow!" Zhou Shiliu's face was full of interest.

"Big sister..." He Xia pointed at her ankle speechlessly: "Did the little bear socks give you strength? It doesn't hurt anymore, right..."

"I talked about the small problems. I will ask Dr. Xiong to give me a massage in the evening. I can jump and dance tomorrow!"

Zhou Shiliu waved his hand, not taking the sprained foot to heart at all.

He Xia murmured in his heart, Doctor Xiong, which Doctor Xiong?
He guessed that Dr. Xiong should be quite famous in the capital, but unfortunately he didn't know him. It's like using a Patek Philippe to show someone who doesn't know a watch, and it won't have the effect of pretending...

"Okay, I don't advise you, anyway, take care of yourself, if you are going to be unlucky tomorrow, I won't fight with you, just keep practicing my krav krav kara!"

"I wanted to ask you about this before. Krav Maga can be fatal or injure. It's too vicious. Why are you practicing it?"

Zhou Shiliu was very curious. She was going to ask in the afternoon, but she forgot when the British stock market opened.

"Isn't kung fu just used for fighting? Just practicing competitive fighting skills is always lacking in meaning. I am very obsessed with fighting skills, so I practice them if I like them, haha."

He Xia explained casually.

"I didn't expect to meet a martial arts prodigy when I returned to China. I watched you train this afternoon. You are really talented and you learn so quickly. If only I had your talent..."

Zhou Shiliu showed envy. Only she and the coach of the beautiful country knew how much effort she had put in to practice boxing. Kobe watched the sun at four o'clock in the morning in Los Angeles, and she watched the moon in New York at four o'clock in the morning...

"What kind of martial arts genius, haven't you heard the saying that the gun is fast when you are seven steps away, and the gun is fast and accurate if you are within seven steps. If you really want to say it, it has to be a gun, but domestic conditions do not allow it. Yes. , have you played with guns in the beautiful country?"

He Xia asked.

This question would be too ambiguous to change the occasion, but it would be very serious.

Zhou Shiliu nodded: "I often play. I have a lot of guns in a shooting club in Detroit. If you go to the beautiful country after October, I will teach you how to shoot!"

She was sure that He Xia knew nothing about shooting, at most it stayed at the theoretical level, that is, FPS games.

He Xia readily agreed that he really wanted to practice professionally in firearms, but he didn't have the conditions at the moment.

Afterwards, the two didn't talk much, Zhou Shiliu planned to follow up the stock situation, and He Xia drove away from the club.

Back near Yishui Xiaoyuan, Pan Lanxin and Tian Ziqiong sent messages one after another, asking the same question, do you want to have dinner together.

"Flop?"

He Xia looked at the phone and had a good time, and then rejected the invitation of the two of them. He didn't want the girls to be too clingy, that's not good, and it's easy to make trouble if they develop the habit of being together!

Driving alone, I found a restaurant that looked good and settled for dinner. When I was driving home and was about to enter the community, He Xia saw three figures from afar.

"Sansa, Ingrid, and this beauty, hi."

He Xia stopped at the side of the road and lowered the window to greet several overseas beauties.

"Xia, good evening!"

"I ran into you just after I sent Weiwei back. According to Tianchao, is this fate?"

Sansa has a very unique understanding of fate.

The other girl looked at He Xia, shook her hand, and said with a smile, "So you are the He Xia they mentioned. Nice to meet you. I'm Lilivia."

He Xia got out of the car and hugged Lilivia. Lilivia from South Africa had a darker complexion, but she was not purely black, she looked a little Latino, and her facial features were not as rough as those of Africans, but rather delicate.

 Thanks for the 1500 reward from the book friend Porcelain Capital.

  
 
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