Why are you looking at me like that?
Wang Yaqin retorted, "Chen Feng is still a high school student. He has the school cafeteria for lunch and eats dinner at home in the evening. What use is money to him?"
"Besides, what if he develops a habit of spending money recklessly?"
"I'm doing this all for his own good!"
Chen Siqi wanted to say, "Eating in the cafeteria also costs money."
But she changed her mind before she could finish her sentence, saying, "Mom, you did the right thing. It's already very humane that we didn't let that ingrate Chen Feng starve to death."
"That's right."
Chen Liqiang chimed in, "Thinking about it now, it was wise not to give him money. That way, he'll come back obediently within 24 hours."
"snort!"
Wang Yaqin crossed her arms over her chest, "When he gets back, I'm going to give him a good talking to!"
"Now that you've grown wings, you want to fly, huh?"
"I'll break his wings off, or I'm not a Wang!"
Meanwhile, Chen Feng, now "influential," was sitting on a long-distance bus heading to the ancient city, lost in thought with his eyes closed.
Most of the items that fell from the roof of the Central Hospital were steel plates used in construction.
Chen Feng vaguely remembered that the inpatient building seemed to be undergoing waterproofing work.
So here's the question: why would someone who was supposed to be crushed to death be reborn?
After much thought, Chen Feng came up with a relatively reliable answer.
He had regrets for the rest of his life in his previous life, and God, seeing that he could not bear it, gave him a chance to start over.
What are my regrets?
Clinging to blood ties and family ties, desperately trying to integrate into that so-called "family," they wasted their own lives.
Chen Feng made up his mind that in this life, he would never be burdened by "family ties" and would live only for himself.
As for how to make money and survive...
This problem is not a problem at all for Chen Feng, who is a reborn person.
It was 2007, and influenced by the Kyoto Olympics, the A-share market was about to experience a surge.
Before his rebirth, Chen Feng was a trader at a securities company.
To improve his business skills, he carefully studied the ups and downs of the stock market for nearly 20 years.
The trajectory of every stock was deeply etched into his mind.
"With a great situation and the advantage of good memory, as long as I rush into the stock market, I can make my first pot of gold in the shortest time."
"Then, we started our business and took off riding the wave of the internet economy."
"In addition, you need to supplement your nutrition and exercise."
In his previous life, Chen Feng suffered from insufficient blood supply to his heart, which caused him to fall into a coma three times.
The doctor's diagnosis was long-term malnutrition and frequent late nights working overtime.
“I only keep 1,000 yuan a month. Half of it goes to rent in the urban village, and the rest is just enough for me to eat steamed buns and pickled vegetables. Even so, I still work day and night just to earn more commission and send more money to Chen Liqiang…”
Recalling the past, Chen Feng couldn't help but blush.
Human joys and sorrows are not shared.
In the eyes of Chen Liqiang and others, Chen Feng's various attempts to curry favor were utterly ridiculous.
That's why they didn't care about Chen Feng's feelings at all;
That's why they didn't appreciate Chen Feng's efforts at all, and instead rejected and looked down on him at every turn!
"I'm such a jerk."
Chen Feng involuntarily clenched his fists. "However, I won't continue to be so despicable."
In this second life, only a fool would choose to be a clown!
...
Time flies like an arrow.
Three days passed in a flash.
During these three days, Chen Feng rented a house in an urban village near the University of Finance and Economics in Gucheng.
The rent is very cheap, 300 yuan a month, one month's rent as deposit and one month's rent in advance.
Although the living conditions were somewhat poor, Chen Feng finally settled down in this familiar city.
However, Chen Feng did not enter the stock market as originally planned.
There was nothing he could do; he didn't have much money.
With 6,000 yuan in savings, and having sold his Hermes belt for 3,000 yuan, after deducting rent, housing deposit, transportation costs, and 1,000 yuan for basic living expenses, he only had 7,000 yuan in disposable funds, which did not meet the minimum capital requirement for the brokerage firm.
So Chen Feng went to the wholesale market to buy maps, and then dragged a suitcase full of maps to the train station to sell them.
This kind of small business may seem insignificant, but it is absolutely extremely profitable.
The ancient city is a historic capital and a world-renowned tourist destination, attracting an astronomical number of visitors every day.
In 2007, smartphones had not yet appeared, and navigation software was a pipe dream.
Visitors to Xicheng for the first time are completely clueless and urgently need a map to understand this unfamiliar ancient city.
Chen Feng specifically targets tourists who have just exited the station. He sells small maps, which cost him two yuan, for five yuan, and large maps, which cost him three yuan and fifty cents, for ten yuan. Once he sells out, he goes back to the wholesale market to buy more. In a busy day, he can sell two hundred maps and earn a profit of nearly two thousand yuan.
Of course, Chen Feng himself knew that the business of selling maps wouldn't last long.
Train stations are a mixed bag, and soon they will be filled with imitators.
Once the competition starts, it will be difficult for him to earn so much money again.
But it's okay.
His savings have exceeded five figures.
Once he finishes today's work, he can "stop."
Meanwhile, Wang Yaqin and the other two were completely panicked.
They thought Chen Feng would return dejectedly within 24 hours.
Three days passed, and Chen Feng was still nowhere to be found.
The worst part is that the parents of the girl who got pregnant by Chen Haoran are becoming increasingly irritable and are threatening to make Chen Haoran spend the rest of his life in jail.
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