For such a poor family, fifty yuan was considered a huge sum of money.

He knew that his sister had saved the fifty yuan for at least three or four years.

A nineteen-year-old girl, like a boy, goes to the fields with a flashlight to catch eels every night.

I usually fish for snails and lobsters to sell to traders.

Just like this, I have saved a few cents until now.

Chai Jin could feel the weight of these cents.

He held it in his hand with a firm look on his face: "Don't worry, our family will get better and better."

Then he climbed into bed and covered his sister with a quilt, who was so sleepy that she was sweating.

Chai Fang blew out the kerosene lamp and went to bed in silence.

Late at night, Chai Fang suddenly sighed and said, "Brother, will our family really get better and better?"

Chai Jin didn't sleep, but he didn't answer.

He clutched his sister's fifty yuan in his hand and vowed that if he came back to this life again, he would be extremely wealthy!

Let the whole family have a good time!

Let those who made their family live on their knees bow their heads in front of their family!

…

It was less than five o'clock the next day.

Chai Jin got up and left the house.

It takes half an hour to walk to the town, and then take a shuttle bus to the county.

There was a bus to Zhonghai from the county, so he had to get up early.

When leaving, my sister Chai Fang seemed very regretful.

I feel that I should not impulsively give money to my brother.

Because I was afraid that something might happen to him on the road.

Various instructions were given along the way.

After arriving at the entrance of the village, Chai Fang turned around and went home until Chai Jin's figure disappeared.

The road to Zhonghai is also very bumpy.

The bus goes around on highways, dirt roads, and ferries.

The seventeen or eight hour drive made Chai Jin a little dizzy.

Until the early morning of October 10th.

He jumped out of the car with his bag on his back.

The chaotic bus station is full of the characteristics of this era.

Chai Jin couldn't care about that much.

In order to save money along the way, he only drank water and ate nothing.

I was so hungry that I couldn't bear it anymore, so I went to buy two steamed buns.

He turned around and jumped into a bus, heading straight to the China Overseas Stock Exchange in Jing'an District, Zhonghai.

It was already past eight o'clock when we arrived.

There was already a sea of ​​people at the door.

The wealth myth of stocks has magically stimulated every Chinese citizen.

The theory that just buying stocks means making money is deeply rooted in everyone's heart.

The supply of old stereotypes has seriously exceeded demand.

This creates a scenario where the stock price changes every day.

Chai Jin knew that as long as he pressed the stocks in his hands, the prices would skyrocket.

However, he must change money to solve the family debt crisis.

The weather in October was not hot, but with hundreds or thousands of people gathered together it felt extremely suffocating.

The various noises in my ears are even more uncomfortable.

Chai Jin queued at the door for more than an hour.

Finally arrived at the counter.

When he took out the 135 stocks in the iron box and said he wanted to put them up for sale.

The girl at the counter was stunned for a moment: "Feiyue Audio's stock price keeps changing every day. Are you going to sell it all?"

Chai Jin wiped his sweat: "Yes, they are all listed for sale."

"You're really weird." The girl muttered.

Mainly in this bull market, more and more people are reluctant to sell their stocks. It is really rare to see such a big sell-out.

The girl was very enthusiastic and asked for his ID card, account opening, etc. After a while, he went there for more than an hour.

When he came out, Chai Jin touched his pocket.

There was only money left for lunch.

He gritted his teeth and endured not eating.

I squatted at the door of the exchange, watching the people coming in and out.

Excited to buy it.

The sadness of not buying it.

The determination to make a fortune became stronger in my mind.

Being reborn back to the age of picking up money is God’s blessing.

In the afternoon, the exchange was closed and it was raining lightly outside.

There are also fewer people on the exchange.

Chai Jin took a deep breath and walked in.

The front desk asked about the situation and found that the average transaction price of Feiyue Audio today was 320 per share!

At this moment, Chai Jin's brows relaxed.

According to the rules, the money can only be withdrawn the next day.

In other words, Chai Jin had to stay one night in Zhonghai.

no way.

He could only wait.

I went to buy a steamed bun and sat on an overpass like a beggar while eating the steamed bun.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier.

Many people passing by would look at him with disdain, and some would cover their noses and leave quickly.

It was obvious that he was regarded as a beggar under the overpass.

Chai Jin was thinking about the future without paying any attention to other people's eyes.

At this moment, a large Mercedes-Benz with a wide B license plate roared past him.

The wheel ran over the muddy water and splashed him all over.

The half-eaten steamed buns were also covered in mud and water. Chai Jin was a little angry and stood up immediately.

I was ready to curse, but the car stopped.

Soon a very beautiful girl came out of the car.

Wearing a top hat, a bodyguard-like person got out of the passenger seat and helped her hold an umbrella.

He is dressed in rich clothes, has slightly curly hair, big almond eyes, and is about 1.68 meters tall.

Even among actresses, she is definitely the most outstanding one.

Chai Jin lived for decades in his previous life and never argued with women.

So I endured it and continued to sit down.

The girl came over and looked at him: "I'm sorry, the driver didn't notice you were driving."

Chai Jin didn't look at her.

The girl frowned aggrievedly and signaled to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard immediately took out ten dollars and placed it in front of Chai Jin: "Sorry."
To be continued...