Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

As a teacher, she earns around four thousand yuan a month, and there are many trivial matters to attend to.

If reselling mobile phones is really that profitable, she might consider it, especially since she has two children and the expenses are visibly increasing.

Lin Feng shook his head, pouring some cold water on her enthusiasm: "Just talking about mobile phones, you only make a hundred or two per phone, and sometimes you even lose money. After all, if you don't understand this industry, you're likely to suffer losses."

The key is that you have to travel back and forth, find channels, monitor the market, and tie up capital; the money you earn is hard-earned and unstable.

He paused, then revealed a little more, "Actually, the most profitable stuff isn't this, it's cosmetics."

Products like SK-II Facial Treatment Essence and Helena Rubinstein's Black and White Bandages, which are sold at exorbitant prices on these platforms, can be sourced from Hong Kong for half the price or even more, potentially doubling the profit margin. The cost is even lower than that of a mobile phone.

"Then why don't you make cosmetics?" Yang Na pressed.

"I thought about it, but then I decided against it."

Lin Feng picked up a piece of fish and said frankly, "That thing is real, but it's troublesome to sell."

Without a stable customer base and trust, people simply won't believe you're selling genuine products.

It's too much trouble to take action.

In comparison, the electronics market is much more transparent, especially in Huaqiangbei, where the volume of goods is large and the regulations are relatively clear.

Hearing him say that, Yang Na's budding enthusiasm died down.

It's said that every profession is like a mountain to climb; it sounds like no profession is easy.

The meal was lively; the family hadn't gathered together in a long time. Although Mr. Lin still had some reservations about the second child taking the mother's surname, he didn't bring it up again in this atmosphere.

Lin Feng was also in a very good mood.

For the next ten days, Lin Feng didn't go anywhere; he stayed at his parents' house in the village.

I sleep until I naturally wake up every day, eat my mother's home-cooked meals, and occasionally take a walk along the edge of the fields.

For the first five days, Lin's parents were overjoyed to see him return and prepared all sorts of delicious meals for him.

But five days later, gossip started circulating in the village, saying that Lin Feng had lost his job again.

It's all for nothing for a college graduate; his son learned to be a chef, and now he has a stable salary and owns a house and a car.

During dinner, Lin's father couldn't help but ask, "Third son, you're young and strong, you should have a proper job, right?"

"Isn't the company urging you to go back?" In the older generation's mindset, young people who are idle all day are considered to be wasting their time.

Lin Feng instantly understood what his father meant. Now that he was older, it was no longer appropriate for him to stay at home every day, and he was also considering leaving.

He mumbled a reply: "Yeah, I'm not busy lately, I'm taking a vacation."

"Even a vacation shouldn't be this long."

Lin's mother chimed in, her eyes filled with concern, "If you're not happy with your job, change it. You can't just sit around doing nothing. If you're idle for too long, you'll become useless."

Lin Feng didn't explain, "What a coincidence, I was just about to tell you guys that I was planning to go back."

So, the next day, Lin Feng packed a few things and flew to Shenzhen.

The target market is clearly the Shuibei gold and jewelry market.

He needs to convert the gold of varying purity that he acquired from another world into cash.

Putting it in space is not very useful.

The Shuibei Market was bustling with people, and the air seemed to be filled with the scent of metal and wealth. Lin Feng found several large, reputable gold shops and took out the gold bars from his spatial storage in several trips.

Because Lin Feng's gold was not of high purity, the final purchase price was significantly lower per gram than the international gold price that day.

Fortunately, gold prices have indeed been high recently, and market demand is strong, so it's manageable to absorb any amount.

With the final payment arriving, Lin Feng's cash balance reached 3500 million, and he still had 300 million in his various bank cards.

Adding to the funds from his previous venture, and the more than two million yuan he earned from selling his mobile phones and laptops, he now has 4200 million yuan in funds.

And that doesn't even include the hundreds of thousands of US dollars.

With so much money, Lin Feng didn't know what to do with it.

In a safe and stable environment in China, simply eating, drinking, and having fun won't cost much at all.

Of course, unless you buy a house and a car, which will also be spent quickly.

I kept some luxury handbags in good condition in the space, thinking that I might be able to give them away in the future.

I stayed in the country for another twenty days, mainly traveling and eating in several cities.

I also bought some things and stored them in my online space. I bought a little of everything, but not too much, since I'll be back in a month and there's no need for that.

But I also found it a bit boring.

Too much order makes it less exciting.

Sarah kept calling during this time, worried that Lin Feng might not go.

They urged him to go to America.

Lin Feng thought about it and agreed. Although things were good in China, there were many rules and regulations.

In contrast, he could indeed be more "unrestrained" and act more freely in America.

The chaotic order there was paradise to him.

As for the lack of security, that's not a concern for him now.

They could just pack up and go.

He began the process of applying for a visa to the United States.

However, the visa officer looked through his records and frowned: "Mr. Lin, according to the records, your last stay in the United States exceeded the permitted period of your visa."

This violates the relevant regulations.

As a result, Lin Feng's visa was rejected.

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow, showing little sign of frustration.

If the right path is blocked, then take the wrong path.

Rules are set for the majority, but for him, ever since he acquired Black Lotus, the rules of the city have become less of a constraint.

In his eyes, the US-Mexico border wall wasn't much different from the low earthen ridges along the fields back home.

Without much hesitation, he swiped his finger across his phone screen and quickly booked the next available flight to Mexico City.

A notification sound indicating successful payment was heard.

He walked to the window and dialed Sarah's number.

"Darling!"

The call was answered almost immediately. Sarah's voice was filled with obvious excitement and a hint of grievance, "You finally decided to come see me. Do you know how I've been these past few days? Counting down the days."

Lin Feng smiled and cut straight to the point: "Missed me? But I have some bad news, my visa was rejected."

"What?" Sarah's voice suddenly rose, filled with astonishment and anxiety. "Why? Is there something wrong with the materials?"

She paused, seemingly about to think of a solution, "Don't worry, darling."

I have some connections at the school, and I can try to get you a recommendation letter for studying abroad. You can try applying again under the guise of pursuing your studies.

It'll be slow, but it should work.

Lin Feng: "No need for that trouble."

If they won't grant me a visa, then I won't apply for one.

"No visa?" Sarah didn't react for a moment. "Then how will you..."

"I plan to go from Mexico."

"Okay, in which state should I pick you up?"

The US-Mexico border is very long, and the most serious cases of illegal immigration are in California and Texas.

"Wait for me in Texas. I'll call you when I get to Mexico."

"Okay! I'll definitely wait for you."

"Contact me when you get to Mexico, and I'll meet you near the border immediately."

What do you need me to prepare? A car? Equipment? Or…”

"No need for that, just show up." Lin Feng interrupted her, not wanting her to make too much of a fuss, and then hung up after chatting for a few more minutes.

Sarah was well aware of Lin Feng's strength.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng ordered some barbecue and opened a bottle of beer, then happily drank it.

Silent all night.

The next day, he boarded a flight to Mexico City.

The cabin was filled with a buzzing noise, and after a brief feeling of weightlessness, the plane entered a stable flight.

After a flight of more than ten hours, the plane landed at Mexico City International Airport.

After getting off the plane, Lin Feng took out his phone and sent Sarah a message: "I've arrived in Mexico. Wait for me at the Texas border."

He replied almost instantly: "Okay, be careful, darling."

It was followed by a jumping heart emoji.

Lin Feng didn't linger. He rented a car directly at the airport, paid in cash, and sped off towards the northern border.

His destination was Tijuana, one of the most notorious and chaotic smuggling hubs on the US-Mexico border.

The closer you get to the border, the more desolate and dilapidated the scenery becomes, and the Spanish slogans on the GG signs become more and more explicit, some even subtly hinting at a "fast route to the United States" service.