Returning to my senior year of high school before college, I became addicted to dating.

I have two important things to do today.

There's been some activity on the domain name side; Tiger has been keeping an eye on it for him! He doesn't have that much time to monitor the website every day.

But Tiger had it. He was either surfing the internet at internet cafes, or taking people out to collect debts, and occasionally going to various schools to steal some money.

I need to go to the sports lottery center this afternoon to double-check my betting slips before the World Cup.

He got into the car and started the engine.

My phone vibrated. It was a text message from Tiger: "Brother Feng, someone made a bid for your website (domain name)?"

Raymond Lam replied with a single word: "Mm."

Tiger replied instantly: "How much?"

"We haven't reached an agreement yet."

"Damn, how much are you selling it for? Why are you being so mysterious?"

Lin Feng didn't reply. He threw his phone on the center console, stepped on the gas, and drove off.

The New Century Internet Cafe was not crowded in the morning, just a few people here and there.

The bartender's eyes lit up when she saw Lin Feng come in, and she peeked out from behind the counter:

"Brother Feng is here? Long time no see!"

"I've been busy lately." Lin Feng nodded and handed over his ID card.

"What are you busy with? You never come to visit me." The bartender took the ID card and ran her finger across his palm.

Lin Feng smiled, didn't reply, took the phone number and went inside.

The bartender called out from behind, "I sent you a QQ message, why aren't you replying?"

"I forgot, I'll get back to you next time."

Tiger was already waiting inside: "What the hell have you been up to all day? You never even stay out all night with me, damn it!"

Raymond Lam sat down at computer number 36: "I have several girlfriends and I can't even keep up with you all night at an internet cafe!"

Tiger muttered, "Damn! He values ​​women over friends."

"Okay, okay, I'll play a couple of rounds of Warcraft III: The Frozen Throne with you later, and then take you for a few rounds of kart racing, alright?"

Tiger nodded with a grin, "Hehe, okay then!"

"Hurry up and check your email! Once you're done with that website, we'll get to work. Let's play a game of map defense first."

Lin Feng nodded, logged into his email, and found an email in his inbox. He opened it and his heart skipped a beat.

It was posted by a tourism company in Jiamusi. The other party took a liking to the heilongjiang. domain name he had and offered 80,000 yuan.

Lin Feng leaned back in his chair, thought for a moment, and then offered a counter-offer:

150,000.

After sending the email, he checked the page views of other domains. jiamusi. had been bookmarked by more than a dozen people.

The others also have browsing history.

There's no rush. Just let it hang there for a while; eventually, someone who appreciates its value will find it.

He was looking at it when he received a reply to the email.

The other party said, "Eighty thousand is already the highest budget; one hundred and fifty thousand is too high."

Lin Fenghui: "This domain name is a top-level double-pinyin domain name for Heilongjiang Province. For those of you in the tourism industry, having it will make it easier to promote your business throughout the province. 150,000 is not expensive."

The other party remained silent for ten minutes.

Lin Feng took this time to process the orders on the Taobao backend and sent Zhang Min a few notes.

At this point, the other party replied again: "One hundred thousand, that's the most."

Raymond Lam replied: "120,000. If you still think it's too expensive, then you're simply not meant to have it."

This time, the other party replied quickly: "Okay, 120,000."

Lin Feng's lips curled up.

He registered the domain name for less than 200 yuan, and sold it for 120,000 yuan, making a net profit of 118,000 yuan.

He completed the transfer procedures through the trading platform, and after deducting the handling fee, he received more than 110,000 yuan.

Lin Feng leaned back in his chair and let out a sigh.

In high spirits, he took out his wallet, pulled out a thousand yuan, and tossed it to Tiger, who was chatting with Li Na next to him.

"Sold it, take the money and spend it. Take your wife out to eat or see a movie now and then, and stop fucking surfing the internet all the time."

Tiger's eyes lit up, and he grabbed ten hundred-yuan bills and stuffed them into his pocket: "Alright! I will follow my godfather's teachings."

"Such a generous offer, how much did it cost?"

Lin Feng lit a cigarette: "Stop asking questions, let's get into the game, I'm playing Juggernaut."

Tiger wasn't very cunning; he just grinned sheepishly.

"Then I'll use the Death Knight."

The two played two rounds of Warcraft III: The Frozen Throne, a few rounds of Karting, and then danced to two Audition Online songs.

I have to say, playing games online with my buddies is really fun. You don't have to think about anything else; all you can do is play games.

But happy times are always fleeting. Around 2 PM, Lin Feng left the internet cafe and drove his Audi towards the sports lottery center.

When the lottery shop owner saw Lin Feng enter, he adjusted his glasses:

"The young man is here again?"

"Okay, add a few more bets." Lin Feng took out his betting slip and bank card from his pocket.

Mr. Sun took the order and looked at it:

"Added so much again? Does your family own a mine?"

Raymond Lam smiled and said, "I'm confident."

Mr. Sun didn't ask any more questions. He entered the order into the system and printed out a new betting slip.

Lin Feng swiped his card, and another 90,000 yuan was gone.

He folded the betting slip, put it together with the previous one, and tucked it into his inner pocket.

Although he wasn't greedy, he had just made over 11 yuan, so there was no need for him to keep so much money on hand.

His total betting amount is now 30.

The three upsets in the group stage each earned 20,000, and the three knockout stage matches each earned 50,000, totaling 210,000. Adding the additional 90,000 for the three knockout stage matches today, the total is 300,000.

He still had 90,000 yuan in his pocket, which he planned to use to hire a renovation team in the next few days. He was going to pay a deposit and start installing the equipment.

Lin Feng stood at the entrance of the betting station and lit a cigarette.

My phone vibrated; it was a text message from Liu Jiaqi:

Are you free tonight?

He replied with a single word: "Yes."

Another shocking text message from Song Yan: "You've been busy with the World Cup these past few days, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Lin Feng looked at the text message and felt a little uneasy. This two-faced little girl.

He replied, "I'll spend more time with you after I'm done with this busy period."

Song Yan replied with a smiley face.

Lin Feng put his phone in his pocket and got into the car.

A watermelon stall was set up by the roadside, and an old man sat under a parasol with a fan in his hand, listening to storytelling on a radio.

Lin Feng rolled down the car window, bought two watermelons, and planned to take one to his grandmother later.

He told his grandmother that he was now running a small business and living with friends. His grandmother only said one thing:

"Call me every day, or come back home, otherwise I'm afraid you'll die out there."

He started the car and drove towards his grandmother's house.

I've been so busy these past few days, I'll have no time to rest once the World Cup starts. I'll go back to my grandma's house to catch up on some sleep.