Reborn 10 years later: First, save 100 million Bitcoins

It was only 8:30 pm after we finished eating.

Using the excuse of going downstairs for a stroll, Xiao Feng arrived at the entrance of the community and first found the lost dog notice posted on the bulletin board.

The lost dog poster included a photo, a phone number, and a reward.

In his memory, Xiao Feng clearly remembered that the silver fox dog in the lost dog poster was found the next morning by an old man walking his dog.

Xiao Feng happened to be on his way to work when he heard about this and was quite envious of the old man.

After all, it was a thank-you reward of 2000 yuan.

The problem now is how Xiao Feng can find this silver fox dog in advance.

Special Information: The silver fox is currently rummaging through the third trash can near the west gate of the residential area, looking for food.

Just as Xiao Feng was considering how to find the dog accurately in advance, a new information entry suddenly appeared on the lost dog poster in front of him.

"Holy crap!"

Upon seeing this message, Xiao Feng couldn't help but smile.

The superpowers of this information entry are a bit too outrageous.

Even this can directly locate precise information.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Feng followed the instructions in the information and immediately went to the third trash can at the west gate of the community.

Sure enough... a white silver fox dog covered in dirt came into view.

Although it was covered in dirt, it was still easily recognizable as the one in the picture.

Xiao Feng took out the sausages he had brought from home.

"Chirp chirp chirp... Come here... 2000 yuan... Pshaw... Come here, little dog."

No dog can resist the cheeping call and the temptation of a sausage.

Xiao Feng then dialed the phone number.

As soon as the call connected, the young couple on the other end were clearly very excited and immediately drove over.

Ten minutes later, a Mercedes-Benz C200 pulled up at the entrance of the residential area, and a young couple, probably around 35 years old, got out of the car.

It's 2010 now. Although the C200 isn't exactly a luxury car, anyone who can afford it is considered wealthy.

The couple were very polite, thanking them repeatedly.

"Young man, thank you so much. You may think it's just a puppy, but it has been with us for eight years and is like family to us."

"So thank you so much. If it weren't for you, we don't know if we would ever be able to see it again."

Just as the couple was talking, Xiao Feng saw the random entries appearing above their heads once again.

It seems that any contact with Xiao Feng will randomly refresh the keywords.

The woman's page is shown first.

Random information entry: The owner of the Red Rose Restaurant.

It turns out that the couple were the owners of the Red Rose Restaurant.

The Red Rose Restaurant was a slightly upscale restaurant that Li Zhinian had always wanted to visit, but it was too expensive, so she hadn't been there yet.

next second.

The entry indicates the male homeowner.

Dangerous word: The brake pads I replaced three days ago are faulty; the brakes are expected to fail within 50-200 kilometers.

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Xiao Feng was quite surprised when he saw the entry for the male owner.

This is a matter of life and death!

Moreover, the information in the entry is definitely correct.

Just then, the male driver took out 3000 yuan in cash from the car.

It's 2010 now, and people usually make payments in cash or through bank transfers.

"Young man," Zhou Shaoyuan said, handing over the money with both hands, "Please accept this 3000 yuan. It's so late, it's just a small token of my appreciation. Thank you so much."

Xiao Feng didn't stand on ceremony. After taking the money, he counted out 1000 yuan and handed it back.

"I don't want the extra 1000. What we agreed on is what we'll keep."

Zhou Shaoyuan was also stunned when he heard this, feeling quite surprised, but in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a sense of respect for Xiao Feng.

"Okay, then let's do this." Zhou Shaoyuan then returned to his car and retrieved two vouchers for his own restaurant:

"My name is Zhou Shaoyuan, and I'm the owner of Red Rose Restaurant. I have two 500 yuan vouchers here. With these vouchers, you can get a 500 yuan discount on all your purchases. Come over when you have time; consider it a patronage of my restaurant."

It must be said that Zhou Shaoyuan is quite a meticulous person.

Similarly, Xiao Feng seized the opportunity, seemingly casually, but with a serious expression.

"Brother Zhou, when you parked the car just now, I heard a strange noise from it. It must be a problem with the brakes."

"If you trust me, you'd better find a reliable repair shop to take a look tomorrow."

"That can't be right, can it?" Zhou Shaoyuan looked back at his C200. "I just had it repaired a couple of days ago. It shouldn't be like this."

"And I happen to be going out of town tomorrow afternoon, which involves driving on the highway, so I had it checked in advance."

The woman in the house, Qiu Li, suggested, "Why don't we go check it out tomorrow, just in case?"

"Okay, sure."

"Well then, Brother Xiao Feng, we'll be going now. Remember to come and support our restaurant when you have time!"

And so, as Zhou Shaoyuan and his wife left, Xiao Feng looked at the 2000 yuan in his hand and the two 500 yuan vouchers, and for the first time felt the joy of making money with information.

Moreover, I earned that 2000 yuan with a clear conscience; I didn't steal or rob.

With this 2000 yuan, the problem of paying the rent tomorrow is solved. This is also the first money Xiao Feng has earned since his rebirth.

Xiao Feng didn't rush upstairs. Instead, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

A few seconds later.

"Hello, is this Xiaofeng?" A middle-aged man answered the phone.

The middle-aged man's name was Xiao Jianguo, and he was Xiao Feng's father.

When Xiao Jianguo saw the call from Xiao Feng, he felt a mix of nervousness and humility.

This emotion is very complex.

"Xiaofeng, are you out of money again? You haven't changed your bank card number, have you? I made a few hundred yuan collecting recyclables these past two days, I'll transfer it to you at the bank tomorrow."

"Don't complain about the amount. The main problem is that Dad is getting old now, and he has a limp. Nobody wants to hire him for odd jobs."

"But don't worry, I can still work for a few more years. I can still make a little money collecting scrap these days."

Xiao Jianguo's words gave the impression that he owed Xiao Feng something.

She was nervous and humbled as she tried her best to explain.

At this moment, Xiao Feng really wanted to slap himself hard.

It's not about slapping your present self, but about slapping your past self.

In his previous life, Xiao Feng never allowed his father, Xiao Jianguo, to have a single day of happiness until his father passed away.

As far as I can remember, my father, Xiao Jianguo, passed away when I was 30 years old, which is 8 years later.

The main problem was a relapse of an old illness, which she had kept from Xiao Feng and had not received treatment.

Before his death, he left Xiao Feng a savings account of 35325 yuan.

So for Xiao Feng, this is also a regret.

In this lifetime, I will make amends.

"Dad," Xiao Feng said in a low voice, "I don't need money right now. I've graduated and found a job."

"From today onwards, I will not ask you for a single penny. You can keep the money for yourself."

"And starting next month, I will give you retirement money every month, so don't worry."

After Xiao Feng finished speaking, there was no reply for a long time on the other end of the phone.

But judging from the sound of his breathing, it was easy to tell that Xiao Jianguo's eyes were already wet.

After a long silence, Xiao Jianguo tried his best to control his emotions.

"What are you talking about? You've just graduated and you need money everywhere. How could I possibly need your money?"

"I still need to save up money for your dowry. My mission will be complete once you marry Chinen."

Perhaps in the minds of the older generation, the task is only considered complete after their children get married and start their own families.

Xiao Feng didn't want to say anything more, since there was no point in saying anything now.

"Don't worry, Chinen and I are doing fine. I'll bring her home to see you next month."

"it is good."

Xiao Feng really doesn't need to say anything more now, nor does he need to make any promises.

Because all Xiao Feng needs to do in the next month is earn a certain amount of money, then take Li Zhinian back to his hometown next month, and give his father some money. That would be the best promise he could make.

It is the best, needing no further explanation.