Chapter 1 Three-Year Agreement

Preface: This book was started in October 2023. At that time, it pointed out that the bull market in 2024-2025 would be characterized by hyperinflation. The reasoning was well-founded and clearly stated in the text. It also reminded investors to stay away from the big pitfalls of liquor, real estate, consumption, and new energy.

Disclaimer: This book is not a novel about time travel and rebirth. It is a practical article with guidance from a real trading system. If you want to read a cool article, please turn left to Xiuxian. If you don't have patience, please turn right to time travel.

Let me repeat: the first 100 chapters of this article are storytelling, systematically reviewing the market trends from 2012 to 2020, explaining the operations and cycles step by step, and introducing my own trading system. I nearly vomited blood while conceiving these plots and content, and researching them back then. Yet, some people still complain that they're too watery and lack substance. To such people, I can only say: Turn right!

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"My head hurts—"

Li Feng opened his eyes with difficulty. There was a bright ceiling above his head and hospital beds were placed around him. The faint smell of disinfectant permeated the air, bringing peace of mind.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

He rolled his eyes left and right, and finally his gaze fixed on an electronic calendar on the wall.

Friday, July 6, 2012.

The day of the car accident was July 7, 2009.

By this calculation, I have been in a coma for nearly three years?

Li Feng's heart was shocked, and his pupils dilated slightly unconsciously.

The surprise in my heart has not subsided yet.

Outside the door, the sound of a fierce quarrel reached Li Feng's ears.

It was the voice of my father and sixth uncle.

"Sixth brother, it's been five years. It's time to pay back the 100,000 yuan Xiaofeng lent you. The doctor said that Xiaofeng's health indicators are very good now. He only needs one more course of deep brain shock therapy, and there's a good chance he'll wake up."

My father's voice is still as charming as ever, and he still cares about me as much as ever. Even though I have been in a coma for three years, he never gave up on me.

"Possible? How likely is it? This has been possible for three years, and you still believe them, brother? Don't say I don't have money. Even if I did, I wouldn't give it back to you and let you continue to fill this bottomless pit!"

"Over the past few years, you've sold land and houses. You don't even know how much you've spent or borrowed. You have half a million, right? How much more will you need in the future? A million? Ten million? Do you have any idea? Big brother, don't save him. He's in a vegetative state. Go search for him, listen to the news, and the chances of him waking up are zero percent."

Uncle Six is ​​still as annoying as ever. I lent him 100,000 yuan five years ago, but I didn't expect that he still hasn't paid it back.

"In the past few years, you built a house, bought a car, and changed your wife, but you don't have money?!"

"As for how much I spend or borrow, it has nothing to do with you. I just want to ask you one question today: do you have the money?! I'm telling you, there's hope for Xiaofeng to wake up, so you have to pay me back today! If you don't pay me back today, you'll never leave this hospital!"

"I don't have any money! I won't pay you back! Come and hit me if you dare. You've bullied me since I was a child, and you still want to deduct money from me? I'm telling you, Li Youjiang, don't even think about taking a penny out of the money I put in Li Youquan's pocket!"

"Li Youquan! How can you be so heartless? You watched helplessly as your nephew lay sick in bed, yet you refused to pay a cent, not even a cent. Do you have any conscience?! Let me see, what color is your heart?!"

"I'm just a bastard. I won't pay you back. What can you do about it?"

"I'll beat you to death, you little bastard!"

There was a series of "bang bang" sounds, shaking the door of the ward back and forth.

Hearing the sound, the patients in the ward pricked up their ears and craned their necks to look.

An indescribable anger slowly rose from Li Feng's chest.

Looking back to the past, I made a fortune from stock trading. When my sixth uncle heard about it, he came all the way to the Shenzhen Stock Exchange, visited me three times over five days, and after much persuasion, he took 100,000 yuan from me, agreeing to pay it back in just half a year.

Unfortunately, there has been no news of this sixth uncle since then.

He doesn't answer the phone and doesn't show up when I visit.

Even after he was in a car accident, he still didn't give a penny.

Nowadays, if you don’t pay back the money you owe, you are considered to be in a good position and you become the boss.

Is there any justice in this?!

“That’s enough!”

He struggled to raise his right arm, and immediately knocked the IV stand to the ground.

"Bang!"

The infusion bottle smashed to the ground, and the liquid spilled all over the floor, waking up everyone around.

"Is Patient No. 1 awake?"

"Patient No. 1 is really awake!"

"Hurry, tell the doctor, Patient No. 1 is awake!"

The fellow patients were horrified and turned to look at Li Feng. However, they did not expect that the hospital's Patient No. 1, who had been in a coma for three years, had actually woken up!

This is simply a medical miracle.

Unbelievable.

Outside the door, my father and sixth uncle heard the noise, stopped fighting, opened the door, and ran to Li Feng's bedside.

"Xiaofeng...are you really awake?"

Li Youjiang lay in front of Li Feng's bed, unable to believe his eyes, tears unconsciously fell from his eyes.

After so many days and nights of anticipation, and so many endless runs around, Li Feng finally woke up.

"Dad, I'm awake and I'm fine." Li Feng turned his head and said softly, looking at his father.

After not seeing him for three years, my father's hair has turned a lot grayer, his face looks older, and his hands are covered with calluses, showing that he has suffered a lot.

"Brother, look, I told you, Xiaofeng is a lucky man. He doesn't need electric shock treatment anymore, and he doesn't have to spend money. Hehe, that's great, that's great." Li Youquan walked over with a hypocritical smile.

He was not tall, wearing a jacket and jeans, with a slicked-back hair and powdered face. He held a black waist bag tightly in his right arm, fearing that someone would snatch it away.

When he reached Li Feng's bed, he coughed twice, then said with a fake smile:

"Xiao Feng, you have no idea how worried I am about you. Ever since your car accident, I haven't been able to eat or sleep well. Day and night, I've been hoping you'd wake up and be discharged from the hospital. You see, God must have heard my prayers and sent down the gospel to wake you up."

Upon hearing this, Li Youjiang turned away in disgust.

Li Feng's chest was filled with anger: "Sixth Uncle, come here."

Li Feng said coldly.

"What's the matter?" Li Youquan was stunned for a moment, but still came over and added, "Xiao Feng, I really don't have any money now. When I have money, I will definitely pay you back."

"Get out." Li Feng shouted fiercely.

"Huh? What did you say?" Li Youquan asked back with his eyes wide open and his face flushed.

He couldn't believe that Li Feng, who was always known for his good temper, could shout such disrespectful words. He felt insulted, an insult from a younger generation.

"I said get out!"

Li Feng roared loudly with all his strength, his eyes flashing with an extremely cold look that made Li Youquan shudder.

Li Youquan came to his senses and looked at the mocking eyes of the patients around him. He became angry and humiliated. He immediately swung his right palm and slapped Li Feng hard, wanting to teach this young man a lesson.

Li Youjiang's face turned stern, and he struck Li Youquan hard on the chest with his palm, scolding loudly:

"You little bastard, do you hear me? Get out of here!"

Li Youquan staggered back to the door of the ward, looking at Li Youjiang and his son, his expression gradually becoming fierce, and said:

"Li Youjiang, remember this: you'll never get that 100,000 yuan in your lifetime!"

After saying that, he turned around and slammed the door and left.

"It's better not to take that 100,000 yuan. Just treat it as feeding the dog!" Li Feng II was a man who had seen life and death, and he had given up on the distinctions of seniority and inferiority.

"Good scolding!" Li Youjiang said, looking at the door of the ward.

"I asked for this money six times before you got sick, and no less than twenty times afterward, but I couldn't get a single cent. Li Youquan is like a greedy but insatiable Pixiu. All he cares about is money. He doesn't care about your life or death at all. How could the Li family give birth to such a beast? He's so heartless and unworthy of being a human being."

Li Youjiang cursed angrily, his hands shaking unconsciously. He took out a cigarette, lit it skillfully, took a deep breath, and then calmed down.

Li Feng did not stop him. He thought about it quietly and asked, "Dad, how much do we owe now?"

"Not much. You've just recovered from your illness, so it's more important to take care of your health. Don't worry about the money."

Li Youjiang blew out a smoke ring, which spun around and floated to the ceiling before disappearing.

Li Feng looked at the smoke ring and seemed to see his missing three years.

Being in a vegetative state for three years, the medical expenses must be astronomical.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to sell the house and the land, and today he had a big fight with his sixth uncle in the hospital over the 100,000 yuan.

As the eldest son in the family, it is reasonable for me to shoulder this responsibility.

"Dad, tell me the truth, does our family owe a lot of money?" Li Feng reached out and held his father's other hand, only to feel that hand was exceptionally rough and heavy.

Li Youjiang took Li Feng's hand, patted it, pointed out the window, and said with a smile:

"It's not much, just 500,000. If we lose the money, we can still earn it again. Xiaofeng, you don't know, your dad, an old carpenter, is very popular now. The construction site next to the hospital pays me 300 yuan a day, but I don't go. Do you know why? Hehe, because the construction site next door pays me 350 yuan a day, and also provides food and accommodation. 350 yuan a day, 10,000 yuan a month, 120,000 yuan a year, and your dad is still young and can still work."

"Dad, I'm awake now. You don't have to do this anymore. I'll pay you back." Li Feng choked up as he looked at the crisscrossing wrinkles on his father's face.

My father is over fifty years old. In the village, he should be enjoying his grandchildren, but because of me, he had to leave his hometown and work hard.

Li Youjiang's face froze when he heard this, and he couldn't help but ask:

"How can you pay it back? Do you still want to speculate in stocks? Xiaofeng, stock speculation is not the right path, it's not reliable. Besides, we have debts now, and we have to pay off the debts first when we have money. We can't afford to speculate in stocks. Our family is not Li Youquan, and we can't be that Li Youquan."

"Three years, give me three years, and I will pay off my debt." Li Feng looked straight into his father's eyes with burning eyes.

Li Youjiang took a deep breath of cigarette, exhaled a large puff, and spit it on Li Feng's face, but it still couldn't cover his bright eyes.

After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his left hand and said:

"Okay! Then let's make it a three-year agreement. If you succeed, you'll pay me back. If you don't, I'll pay you back. How about that?"

"Okay, it's a deal!" Li Feng stretched out his right hand.

"It's hard to catch up with him!"

The two clasped their hands together tightly.

The first 176 chapters of this book use storytelling to systematically review the eight years of trading and thinking between 2012 and 2020, from the simplest to the most complex. While introducing my own trading system, I also introduce the extremely important, or always unavoidable, liquor cycle, banking cycle, real estate cycle, etc. in the stock market. The following chapters discuss the trading and thinking process of the great inflation cycle from 2020 to the present.