Reborn 10 years later: First, save 100 million Bitcoins

The entire Blue Sky Internet Cafe erupted in excitement, with everyone casting envious glances at Xiao Feng.

I bought it for 500 yuan and resold it for 18888 yuan in less than half an hour.

It increased by a full 37 times.

Liu Peng, who had just finished eating spicy snacks, dropped his Red Bull, spilling it all over his pants, and was now filled with regret.

No matter how much they regretted it, they could only envy Xiao Feng. After all, that was the rule; once the transaction was completed, there was no use in regretting it.

Similarly, Zhang Yang, who was a prominent figure in CF, also learned about this.

Especially after hearing that Xiao Feng had earned 18888 yuan, they were completely dumbfounded.

When did money become so easy to make?

"Damn it, Xiao Feng, we agreed to come here to surf the internet, how come you've been running a business behind my back?"

"Uh..." Xiao Feng shrugged: "Just lucky. Never mind... I have to go home for dinner."

I've already made the money, so there's no point in staying online anymore.

Xiao Feng now has only one thought in mind.

Make money, make a lot of money.

The more the better.

The mode of transportation back was still the subway.

Even though it's 2010 now, Line 5, the subway line Xiao Feng was on, was still in operation.

Sitting on the subway, Xiao Feng looked at the balance in his card and began to plan how to turn the 18000 into 10 within 7 days.

No, there should be 6 days left.

It doesn't matter.

Within 5 days, Xiao Feng was absolutely confident that he could earn 10 yuan from the 18000 yuan.

I had just gotten off the subway when another message from Li Zhinian came in.

[Li Zhinian: My dear young master, dinner is ready~]

[Xiao Feng: Okay, I'll be home in 10 minutes.]

After exiting the subway, Xiao Feng only needs to walk seven or eight minutes to get home.

I'm happy today, I earned 18000, so I have to give myself a little reward.

I passed by a roast duck shop and bought a plump roast duck for 38 yuan.

Let's have an extra meal.

Similarly, at the next intersection, I passed the same fruit shop from yesterday.

The four large, eye-catching characters above the fruit shop sign were so clear.

[Business suspended for rectification!]

Well done!

Merchants who cheat customers on weights and measures need to be thoroughly rectified.

As soon as he got home, Xiao Feng gave Li Zhinian a big hug, just like yesterday.

Li Zhinian had a fragrance that Xiao Feng really liked; it was a body odor that only those who were physiologically attracted to it could smell.

For Xiao Feng, Li Zhinian is the lover he lost and found again, so he cherishes her even more and loves her even more.

"Here, have something extra for today, I bought a roast duck."

Xiao Feng picked up a roast duck and waved it in front of him.

The aroma of roast duck immediately wafted through the air.

This is the first time in the last two weeks that Xiao Feng has had a big meal since he borrowed money to play the stock market.

Even though it's just a roast duck, it's a feast for Xiao Feng and Li Zhinian at this moment.

Li Zhinian couldn't help but lick her lips: "You're wasting money again. This roast duck must cost tens of yuan."

"I mainly want to eat it," Xiao Feng said casually.

"Okay!"

As long as Xiao Feng says he wants to eat it, then in Li Zhinian's view of spending money, it's not considered a waste of money.

Besides the roast duck, there was also a plate of stewed cabbage and tofu, and a stir-fried vegetable dish with minced garlic on the table.

Oh, and there's also a bag of Wujiang pickled mustard tubers.

Including the roast duck... that makes four dishes in total.

Then... Xiao Feng took out two cans of beer from his backpack, which he had bought earlier while passing by.

"Would you like some?"

"Okay~"

With wine, meat, and Li Zhinian by my side, I couldn't be happier.

At this moment, Li Zhinian seemed even happier than Xiao Feng.

Because I feel that Xiao Feng is becoming more and more sensible.

Although he lost 20 yuan in the stock market last time, that 20 yuan did help Xiao Feng grow.

After all, Xiao Feng had changed a lot yesterday. He not only gave me 500 yuan for pocket money, but also paid my rent. Today, he even bought roast duck.

It felt like Xiao Feng had grown up a lot all of a sudden and become more responsible.

"Oh, right." Li Zhinian took out 1000 yuan from the canvas bag she usually carried.

"Xiao Feng, here you go. I got an advance of 1000 yuan from my boss today. Take it and use it first."

When Xiao Feng saw the 1000 yuan that Li Zhinian handed over, he almost burned out.

"No, what does this mean? I just gave you 500 yesterday, and you're giving me 1000 back today? Anyone who didn't know better would think I was using you to leverage my stock trading, doubling my money in a single day."

Xiao Feng was both complaining and puzzled.

"Don't use stocks as a metaphor, and don't mention any terms related to stock trading," Li Zhinian said softly, frowning.

Ever since Xiao Feng lost 20 yuan in the stock market using leverage, Li Zhinian is now very sensitive to the words "stock trading".

Just hearing those two words would make Li Zhinian feel very unhappy.

It was as if a shadow had fallen over it.

Then… Li Zhinian explained, “This 1000 yuan is actually the rent. In any case, you can’t pay the rent.”

"So I asked the boss for an advance of 1000 yuan today to pay the rent. I'll pay you back the 1000 yuan."

"In short, I'll still pay the rent."

It turned out to be the case.

Xiao Feng gave Li Zhinian 1000 yuan yesterday to pay her rent, and today he essentially returned it.

Ultimately, Li Zhinian simply didn't want Xiao Feng to pay the rent.

"Ouch, Miss..." Xiao Feng rubbed his forehead, "What am I supposed to say about you... Is it really that serious..."

"As for it!" Li Zhinian murmured softly, "I just didn't want you to pay the rent, and I was afraid it would put pressure on you."

Xiao Feng: "What kind of pressure is this? You've always paid the rent before, and I've only paid it this time."

"Furthermore, it was because of me that you lost all 12 yuan you had saved, and now you owe 10 yuan in high-interest loans."

"I've only received 1000 yuan, but you still want to return it to me. This makes me feel like I don't matter."

"Xiao Feng, don't overthink it~" Li Zhinian quickly explained, "You just graduated and your job isn't stable yet. Let's talk about it after you've settled down."

Seeing Li Zhinian so serious, Xiao Feng didn't know what to say for a moment.

He wasn't angry, nor did he have the right to be angry; all he felt was heartache for Li Zhinian.

In my previous life, I truly owed Li Zhinian too much.

Xiao Feng offered no further explanation, but simply took out his phone.

"Take the money back. Besides, I have money. I made a small profit today." As Xiao Feng spoke, he had already started logging into his bank account using a mobile app.

Upon hearing this, Li Zhinian suddenly panicked and immediately became nervous.

"Made a small profit?" Li Zhinian's voice choked slightly, and she was very nervous. "Xiao Feng, you...you didn't use that 500 yuan to speculate on stocks again, did you?"

If you invest 500 yuan in stocks, even with 10 times leverage, it will only double in a day, reaching 1000 yuan.

The 1000 yuan is not important; what is important is that Li Zhinian now has a psychological aversion to the word "stock trading."

"No." After logging into his bank account, Xiao Feng opened the balance page: "I went to an internet cafe to play games after get off work today and unexpectedly made a small profit."

As he spoke, Xiao Feng handed his phone to Li Zhinian.

After Li Zhinian saw the balance on her bank card…

"My God, over 18000? Where did you get so much money?"