Reborn 10 years later: First, save 100 million Bitcoins

And so, the new deal was struck.

Yan Wenshan eventually bought Xiao Feng's brocade for 500 million yuan.

Xiao Feng created a miracle in the antique street, turning 500 yuan into 500 million yuan.

It increased by 1 times.

I found three bargains on this trip to the antique street today.

A porcelain bowl bought for 200 yuan was sold for 12 yuan, which is equivalent to a 600-fold increase.

The silver dollar bought for 500 yuan was sold for 150 million yuan, which is equivalent to a 3000-fold increase.

A piece of linen bought for 500 yuan was sold for 500 million yuan, which is equivalent to a 10000-fold increase.

The three items earned a total of 662 million.

This trip to the antique street... completely recouped all of Li Zhinian's subsequent medical expenses.

"Brother Xiao Feng, I've already had the finance department transfer the money to you. Large transfers might be a little delayed, so please keep an eye on it; it should arrive soon."

The words had barely left his mouth…

"Ding!"

That familiar voice!

[Your card number ending in **** has received a deposit of 500 million yuan.]

[Current balance: 11153509 yuan.]

Xiao Feng's bank card balance... has once again broken the new limit, reaching eight figures and exceeding ten million!

When the money arrived, Li Zhinian still seemed a little incredulous, eagerly watching the amount deposited.

My brain has already started counting numbers automatically.

Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, holy crap!

Count it again!

They really are a perfect couple.

Xiao Feng loves doing math, and Li Zhinian loves counting.

On the other side, Yan Wenshan looked at his new treasure with great joy, grinning from ear to ear.

The porcelain bowl, the signed silver dollar, and finally this piece of brocade—each one is something to be happy about for a while.

Hurry home and set it up.

"Brother Xiao Feng, it's settled then. Let's meet at the Dongling Jade Market at 11 a.m. tomorrow. I'll be going now."

"Okay, Brother Yan, see you tomorrow."

Without a doubt, Xiao Feng will definitely go to the jade market tomorrow.

It's no longer about money; it's about wanting to know the truth.

After saying goodbye to Yan Wenshan, Xiao Feng planned to leave with Li Zhinian... They had already made a killing today.

However… as soon as she turned around, she found Li Zhinian packing up the shredded burlap that had been torn on the ground in a bag, as if she was going to take it away.

What kind of operation is this?

"..." Xiao Feng stared at the scene in astonishment: "Wait, I mean, why are you using this tattered burlap as a cover?"

"I..." Li Zhinian bit her lip, an embarrassment appearing on her face: "Didn't I just say that if I could find a piece of this burlap, I would eat it? So... I'm planning to take it home and make soup."

"..." Xiao Feng's face darkened: "You're sick. Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

"Hehe..." Li Zhinian immediately said playfully, "I knew you wouldn't let me eat this."

Then… before leaving… Li Zhinian put the torn burlap back on the stall… and kindly reminded the owner, Song Liang…

"Boss... this burlap is yours for the taking... now that it's been torn, the usable area is doubled, so you can put twice as much stuff in it as before."

"..."

That's absolutely devastating!

Upon hearing Li Zhinian's words, Xiao Feng realized that it was inappropriate to say such a thing, and gave her a serious lecture.

"Oh dear, young lady, how can you say that? The boss won't be able to stand it and will tear that burlap into strips to hang himself tonight."

"It shouldn't be that bad, right? Besides, if you really wanted to hang yourself, you wouldn't have to wait until night, would you?"

"Oh, please stop talking."

The two chatted idly, exchanging a few words that seemed almost joking, before leaving the place of trouble.

.........

Li Zhinian's current illness does not affect her life for the time being; she can eat and drink as usual.

Moreover, once the medical team arrives tomorrow, given Li Zhinian's current condition, as long as she receives proper treatment, she will recover in no time.

The total medical expenses of 500 million... that's no waste.

Of course, if that's not enough, Xiao Feng can add more money. As long as money can solve the problem, it's no longer an issue.

Besides, Li Zhinian has already earned 500 million yuan today on his own.

"Hey, Xiao Feng, I already said, if it weren't for you... I wouldn't even want that rag for 5 yuan. Don't say I got it for free."

Even after they had finished eating and returned home, Li Zhinian was still talking about it, vehemently denying it.

This means that Xiao Feng picked up the leak, and it has nothing to do with him.

Xiao Feng didn't want to say anything more.

"Okay, but one thing, this 500 million is essentially your profit, so... you can't have any psychological burden regarding the subsequent treatment costs. Just focus on treatment, no matter how much it costs."

"Mmm~ Okay~" Li Zhinian sat on the sofa and rested her head on Xiao Feng's shoulder: "Thank you, darling~ If I weren't with you, I would have died at the age of 25."

"..." These words left Xiao Feng speechless once again.

Although it sounds like a joke now, thinking back to her previous life, it really was true. Li Zhinian didn't even make it to the New Year that winter.

Although Xiao Feng was still alive, from that moment on, he became a walking corpse, devoid of light.

Fortunately, fate gave us another chance.

Li Zhinian, leaning on Xiao Feng's shoulder, once again spoke in a coquettish tone.

"Young Master, could you show me my bank balance one more time? I don't know why, but whenever I see it... I feel so much more energetic!"

Li Zhinian has checked her balance almost 10 times today; she's a typical little money-grubber.

Looking at the bank card balance of 1115 million.

I must say, everyone who sees this stuff finds it appealing.

"I feel like I'm almost cured!"

"It's not that exaggerated."

"It's true." Li Zhinian sat up abruptly, as if a sudden inspiration had struck her: "Xiao Feng, how about we don't use the medical team? I'll just accept regular treatment."

"Because if I receive standard treatment, it will only cost a maximum of 100 million, and then... I will still have 1000 million in my account."

"If I had a balance of 1000 million... I feel like my illness would be half cured even without treatment."

It turns out that Li Zhinian had a strange obsession with this balance.

Seeing a balance of 1000 million makes me feel completely different.

Mainly, an 8-figure balance just looks better than a 7-figure balance.

Xiao Feng was both annoyed and amused by Li Zhinian's serious expression.

"Silly boy, what do I earn money for? It's to have a better life, isn't it? Besides, this is just the beginning. Have you forgotten what I told you before?"

"What...are you talking about?" Li Zhinian didn't know for a moment which matter Xiao Feng was referring to.

It was a familiar scene again; Xiao Feng raised his hand once more and extended five fingers.

"My goal... is to earn this in the future."

Xiao Feng never said the unit number, but he had a clear goal in mind.

Li Zhinian looked at the five fingers Xiao Feng was holding up: "Again... uh... 5000 million?"

I can see that now... Li Zhinian is daring to make guesses, and the units she starts guessing are larger than before.

however…

Xiao Feng shook his head.

"One hundred million?"

Xiao Feng shook his head again.

"Well, it can't be... 50 billion, can it?"

Xiao Feng shook his head again.

"Go wash up~"

"..." Xiao Feng suddenly looked up at Li Zhinian.

No, I was guessing perfectly well... why did you suddenly go to take a shower?

Li Zhinian simply stopped guessing.