I won't be a loser.

Staring at the data in front of him, he silently read the news related to Bitcoin for a while, then learned about the relevant procedures and trading methods. He clicked on the relevant trading website and clicked to register an account of his own.

The wise man wrote down his private key, thinking that he might not be able to remember it, so he silently wrote the private key on his notes. After tearing it off, he directly clipped it together with his property certificate. He stared at the computer for a while again, registered a small email account, sent several different digital emails to his email account, split the password into several parts, sent them to himself, and then saved the password.

"This way, I won't forget it for now."

He silently clicked on the transaction page again, looked at the red and green values ​​on it, and then looked at the undulating curve. He sat silently in front of the computer and transferred part of the funds to the blockchain wallet.

Sitting in front of his computer, he spent about two hours buying 263 bitcoins.

Then, out of exhaustion, I gave up and quietly saved all the relevant data, wrote it down in a notebook, or divided it into emails. I quietly deleted the relevant content and lay quietly on my bed to rest.

It cost Xianren about 263 million yen in total, but these bitcoins can make Xianren more than billion yen in a few years, which is a sure profit.

I lay down on my bed, thinking about the 1.5 million yen I had spent today, and then thinking about the more than million yen I had just spent, it didn't feel real at all.

"Go to sleep."

Closing his eyes, the wise man slowly fell asleep.

The next day, newspapers and television reported news about him. There was no frontal photo, but there was a photo of the wise man from behind. It also stated that the 10 billion yen grand prize had been won by a young man. Congratulations were expressed, and other people were encouraged to buy the lottery tickets.

"It's a bit troublesome."

The silent wise man dialed Feng Xiaochun's number.

"Congratulations."

"Did father know?"

On the other side, Feng Xiaochun, who was still lying on the bed, was wearing pure white silk pajamas. She turned slightly to the side and pulled the goose down quilt on herself. When she heard Xianren say "father", she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, pursed her lips, and guessed something about Xianren's purpose.

I just didn't expect the wise man to be so...

"Not yet. Do you want to tell him?"

"There's no need to hide secrets between family members. It's been so long since the New Year, so it's time to come visit. I haven't seen my father in a while, so I'd like to come and say hello."

"I see."

The girl slowly sat up, and knowing that the wise man would be coming over soon, she also began to prepare to get up.

"Thank you for your help. It will take about two hours."

"Ah."

He told Feng Xiaochun about his visit, sat in his room, sorted out the clothes he wore yesterday, and went out again. He went to the nearest barber shop and had his medium-short hair trimmed.

Afterwards, I went to a nearby high-end shopping mall to buy a new set of clothes, as well as some gifts for visiting people, such as expensive tea and Japanese sweets from time-honored brands.

When everything was almost ready, the wise man stopped a taxi and went to Feng's house.

With Feng Xiaochun's advance notice, he arrived at the door of Feng's house and rang the doorbell. Then a middle-aged maid in the family politely invited him into the house, and then went all the way to the tea room where he had been last time, and saw Feng Wulang in a simple kimono.

"Xiaochun has already told me what happened. The person in the newspaper is you?"

Before he had time to say hello, the wise man who entered the tea room heard the other party's words. He silently looked at the newspaper on his desk. The content was similar to what he saw in the news, and the photos were the same.

"Who is the woman next to you?"

"The editor of the publishing house accompanied me to receive the award."

"Humph."

Feng Wulang narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man in front of him for a while. He took a look when he saw the sage handing the tea to him.

"good."

He didn't care too much and stared calmly at the boy in front of him.

"So, something happened today. You're not going to hand over the 1 billion to Xiaochun, right?"

As a businessman, Feng Wulang does not think that ten billion is a small amount. His company's cash flow is probably just a little more, so he doesn't look down on ten billion.

"I'd like to ask Father, where would be the best place to buy property for Xiaochun and me to live in the future?"

"......"

Feng Wulang stared at the young man in front of him. It was rare to see such a shameless person, but unfortunately he didn't know why his daughter fell in love with him.

"Tsk."

I always feel that the other person is particularly annoying.

After chatting with Feng Wulang for about half an hour in the teahouse, Feng Wulang learned that Xianren was involved in virtual currency on the Internet. He was a little confused and a little disdainful, but after Xianren briefly talked about the relevant basic principles, he showed a thoughtful expression.

He looked at the wise man for a while, as if recognizing him anew.

Nearing noon, the conversation ended and Xianren came out of the tea room. He handed the Japanese confectionery to Feng Xiaochun who had been waiting for a while and said goodbye.

"Won't you stay?"

"For now, it seems that the time has not come yet."

After saying goodbye to the girl, Xianren left the Feng family and walked alone on the road again. He thought of some things, so he went back to the bank and transferred 5 million yen to Miyamizu Futaba in Itomori.

At the same time, in order to prevent his mother from being upset, he sent her another text message.

"Please rest assured about the royalties."

But even after noting the text message, three minutes later, Itomori received a call from Miyamizu Futaba, which made Kento, who was standing at the bank door, stop in his tracks.

"A wise man?"

"It's me, Mom."

"That 500 million yen? Did you transfer it?"

"Ah."

Even though the text message had informed her mother, it obviously did not reassure Miyamizu Futaba. Instead, she confirmed it again with Kento.

"Your life in Tokyo—"

"That's extra income. The income from old books already covers my expenses. I don't have much use for the income from new books, so you can help keep it for now. If there's anything useful at home, use it first. I have other income here."

"But aren't you planning to buy a house in Tokyo?"

"There's no rush for now. I still have a long time before I graduate from high school. There's absolutely no problem, so you don't need to worry about me."

"But......."

Miyamizu Futaba at home was still a little concerned. She felt a little worried and uneasy about the sudden amount of money. There had been wise men who transferred money to her before, but the amount was only 200,000 yen or 300,000 yen.

Although it was a lot, it was not surprising. In addition, Miyamizu Futaba knew about Kento's high income, so she didn't care. However, she didn't expect that she would transfer 5 million yen now.

"I have probably twice that amount on me, so there's no need to worry about me."

After reducing the remaining amount of money on him and informing his mother, Miyamizu Futaba was still a little bit incredulous. She had not expected that Xianren could make so much money by writing books.

"I see. I'll keep it for you for now. When you need it, you can ask me directly."

"I see."

After comforting Miyamizu Futaba, the other party felt at ease. Xianren, who was standing at the door of the bank, couldn't help but sigh and thought about how to use the remaining money.

He wanted to run something, but didn't know how. As he walked on the road, thinking about related issues, he unknowingly came to the door of a coffee shop. He took a look, walked in, ordered a cappuccino for himself, and began to think deeply.

"Convenience store? But I don't have any experience running a convenience store myself. The most convenient way is to join a franchise. But joining a convenience store and becoming a store manager myself? I don't have the time for that."

As a student, he has no time to deal with those things.

"Let Wu handle it?"

I feel that if it were Mai Kiyoura, she would have to quit her current job and become a convenience store manager. She currently earns about 0 yen a month, and once she quits, she will have no monthly salary.

I don’t know enough about convenience stores, and making impulsive decisions makes absolutely no sense.

Restaurant.

In Xianren's mind, the story that the two girls had talked about at Mito Yuge's house that day emerged, and he was silent for a moment.

"Opening a bookstore is something I could consider. I could then use Mari Fukaoka's identity as an editor to get to know some writers, get their signatures, and then sell them in my own bookstore."

It seems quite feasible. We can also take advantage of promotions, for example, if we spend a certain amount of money, we can get a lottery ticket and draw a writer or cartoonist's signature.

"It sounds great, but it might be a bit troublesome to implement. When the time comes, maybe I can turn it into... No, why not just open a comics cafe?"

Thinking of what happened to Mito Yuge before, and thinking about it again, it seems that there seems to be a lot of room for profit. I can even consider going to Yinggu Valley and opening an empty love hotel to ensure that there are a lot of guests every night.

"But the formalities and certificates are very troublesome. Let's think about other things. What can I do..."

Sitting alone in a cafe, talking to himself and thinking about his future, the boy suddenly fell into distress.

After returning home, he looked up some information online. The cost of opening an ordinary convenience store is about 8 million yen, and the franchise fee and deposit add up to 4 million yen.

Sitting silently in front of his computer, he gave up the idea of the convenience store.

Although it would be interesting to open a convenience store and recruit some cute high school girls to work part-time in his store, the process was too troublesome, so he gave up.

The problems with a restaurant are similar to those with a convenience store. As for the sources of ingredients, we can discuss it with Saionji World or get some help from Saionji World, but there are other issues like certificates and recruiting chefs.

"If you open a shop in a remote location, you won't get any customers. But if you open a shop in a busy area, not only will the competition be fierce, but the fees will also be high."

Renting it might be cheaper, but...

Looking at the various materials in front of him, a numb expression appeared on Xianren's face. He gave up thinking all of a sudden, feeling that it would be less satisfying to open a bookstore.

"Then open a bookstore?"

After thinking for a long time in his mind, Xianren closed his eyes and thought about his conversation with Fengwulang. The other party also advised him to consider small business first.

Perhaps it was also to test his talent in business.

"Bitcoin could grow 600-fold in four or five years, but four or five years later...wait, four or five years later, I'll only be a sophomore in college."

After thinking for a while, he sat up again, went to his computer, looked at the bitcoins being traded again, and bought another 52.

As he watched the bitcoins enter his account, the wise man sitting in front of the computer seemed to hear a clear and pleasant sound in his ears - "Ding Dong - 5 million yen has been deposited into the bank card!"

“Is there 300 bitcoins now?”

The peak was 65,000 dollars, which is billion yen.

From the time he received the 1.5 billion yen bonus until now, he has only spent 25 million yen on buying a house. All other expenses, even if added together, did not exceed million yen, and even in the future it may become billion yen.

No one is more frugal than him!

"A large amount of Bitcoin will not flood into the market all at once, and it will not be easy to clear it out all at once. At that time, we still have to pay attention and sell it off bit by bit."

But are his 300 bitcoins a large amount?

In the huge market of the future, it will probably be completely submerged in an instant, right?

"Then buy some more and sell them gradually. By the way, you should record the prices and when you bought them. When the time comes, you can sell them in order according to the situation."

Knowing the general situation of the future, he will not panic, and it is almost a sure profit. But for others... this is a bottomless pit that devours people.

It swallows up greedy people one after another.

- - - -

When I checked the data, I was stunned for a moment. In January 15, the price was 1 per piece. Since then, the price has never been lower than this. No matter when the wise man sells it in the future, it will be a sure profit.

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When the cicadas chirp in summer: 300. How can a real man be depressed and inferior to others for long?

With some excuses, someone bought you a new house, replaced the door locks and some furniture inside, and bought some daily necessities, and you can almost live and reside normally.

"It's a bit far from where I live, so I seldom get to come over. I usually have to leave it vacant here."

I walked up to the rooftop of the third floor, looked at the surrounding environment and scenery, gazed at the buildings and pedestrians in the Otowa district opposite, and even had a glimpse of the scenery of Ochanomizu University.

"I did buy it, but in the short term, I don't know what the point is."

I turned around and went back into the house, came to the bedroom, looked at the exquisite yet warm decoration, came to the edge of the bed, sat on it, leaned back slightly, lay down on the elastic and soft bed, and closed my eyes.

I spent a lot of money to buy the brand-name mattress and famous quilt, and it seems that the money was not wasted. I just lay down and felt the warmth.

"call--"

Opening his eyes and looking at the ceiling above his head, Xianren began to think about how he should use his apartment.

"Let Xige move here directly?"

But it felt unnecessary. Xige was living very well in her original apartment, and she had only paid the rent for three months. If she moved suddenly, the rent would not be refunded, and there were some other things going on.