Text Chapter 2: Qiankun's Past Life
Silently gazing at the mountains and lakes, looking at the lake surface that is still calm under the breeze.
Chu Qiankun knew that if this was not a dream, or a dream that would never wake up, then his life would be like this mountain, water and lake, with an undercurrent surging under the waves, and it would be full of passion.
Not sad or happy, like a dream, Chu Qiankun walked through the deserted street and walked back home.
Looking at the bedroom furnished in high school and turning off the lights, Chu Qiankun said to his own shadow under the moonlight outside the window: "Regardless of whether you are reborn or not, sleep peacefully first, if you wake up again, not in this room but in the bed of the next life, then this is a super real dream, everything returns to the original point, and everything wakes up when you wake up from the dream." ”
"If you wake up again and still be in this room, then prove that you have really crossed and been reborn, and everything will never be the same again. ”
"I wish it wasn't a dream, or how nice it would be to be in this dream for the rest of my life!"
There was no difficulty falling asleep as expected, and Chu Qiankun, who closed his eyes again, soon fell into a deep sleep, there were no new dreams, and everything was peaceful.
The white moonlight transformed into the scorching sun in the early morning, and the scorching sunlight that appeared early in the morning shone into the room through the window, shining on Chu Qiankun's face, and a little breeze with a hint of heat blew in along the half-open window, blowing his eyelashes.
Chu Qiankun, who had already woken up at the sound of the alarm, was reluctant to open his eyes for a long time, afraid that what was presented in front of him was not the venue he expected in his heart. There was a long silence, waiting for a long exhalation.
Choosing long pain is better than short pain, Chu Qiankun, who finally faced reality, opened his eyes.
It looks like it's still last night's room, and it's still the room furnishings from high school. The corners of his mouth turned up, rubbing his cheeks vigorously, touching his forehead, which was no longer hot, and feeling his young and energetic body.
"It's a blessing in disguise, I'm really born again. ”
"Amazing, amazing......"
Chu Qiankun kept repeating that it was amazing, thinking back to what happened at the last moment of the last day of his previous life before he was reborn.
On Tuesday, February 22, 2022, the weather was sunny with no clouds, light wind, and a temperature of 30 degrees.
The morning sun shines on the earth early, urging lazy people to get up and start a new day's work.
In Room 305, Unit 3, Building 22, Bishuiju Community, Shanshui City, Chu Qiankun was naked, with a thin blanket wrapped around his abdomen, revealing his long legs with sparse leg hair, and he was lying comfortably on the two-meter-wide Simmons bed.
No one knows, as a senior thousand-year-old single dog, why did Chu Qiankun buy a two-meter-wide bed to sleep at home, is it to roll around comfortably, or wait for the arrival of the other half?
It was already half past eight o'clock, and the sun was already hanging high. Chu Qiankun, who entered the elderly society in advance and usually got up early, still had no intention of waking up today, and snored heartily that was not particularly loud.
Maybe the sun was too dazzling, or maybe the hot wind disturbed the sleeping cold hair and woke Chu Qiankun up from sleep. The lazy man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, raised his head in a daze, lifted the blanket, rolled out of bed, put on slippers, and stumbled into the bathroom shirtless.
Half-squinted, his hands propped up against the wall, comfortably holding the urine he had saved last night. Stimulated by the cold water, the person quickly woke up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and returned to the living room after grooming.
Looking at the time displayed by the wall clock, it was almost 9 o'clock, Chu Qiankun reached out and grabbed his hair, which was still like a chicken nest, quickly walked into the study, pressed the power, started the computer, and made himself a cup of green tea.
Tea is a local mountain city silver needle, very ordinary, 150 yuan a catty. Although he has the habit of drinking tea, he doesn't know how to taste tea, but he just likes the bitter taste of tea in his mouth. And he also has a very strange physiological reaction, he can't drink strong tea after 3 o'clock in the afternoon, otherwise he will lose sleep at night, and he has been drinking it for decades, which is simply a mystery for him.
took a sip of tea, touched his still somewhat confused and swollen head and said, "This damn physiological reaction, I'm surprised, how can I drink it for decades, and I still drink strong tea in the afternoon and can't sleep at night?"
"If it is known by scientific research institutions, will it be arrested for dissection!haha~~"
In fact, only he knows that what he drinks is not tea but longing, but thinking about his parents for decades.
Last night, I drank strong tea while singing on the live broadcast platform to make extra money, and I didn't sleep until 3 o'clock in the morning, which disrupted my biological clock, so I couldn't get out of bed this morning. Chu Qiankun is 38 years old this year, his parents died early, and he lives alone in this small eight-tier county town with charming scenery and no smog all year round.
He talked about several girlfriends one after another, either he didn't like the woman, or the woman thought he was in poor economic condition, or had opinions about the early death of his parents. In addition, he has an introverted personality, has a slight autism, and is used to living alone, so he has never married and had children.
Chu Qiankun, who graduated from high school in 2004 and failed to be admitted to university, also found several jobs outside at the beginning, preparing to work to support himself. It's also because of personality, I quit my job after not doing it for long, I don't work for a long time, and I don't have the ability and capital to be the boss.
Chu Qiankun's life was very dull and lonely.
Later, by chance, he entered the stock market and started a stock, and the Chinese stock market at that time had just started a big bull market.
Free time and easy money make him like a fish in water in the stock market, and his self-confidence is also extremely inflated, and he even once felt that he was China's Buffett.
However, the good days have not passed for two years, when the index has rushed to more than 6,000 points, and the bricks and elites shouted that 10,000 points is not a dream. The stock market turned sharply, the bull and bear changed, and Chu Qiankun, who was half a bucket of water, also continued to lose money at this time, and the stock market funds quickly shrank and suffered a lot.
"As soon as the stock market enters the deep sea, Junlang is a leek from then on, cutting stubble after stubble, and he is happy to make money."
The stock market rises and falls, shareholders come and go, and all kinds of things come out, and only people in the bureau know the taste.
Dama Jindao sat at the computer desk, drinking tea comfortably, and was in a good mood. Happy people always like to sing, and Chu Qiankun is the same:
I'm making money, I'm making money!
I don't even know how to flower,
I buy a Nokia with my left hand and a Motorola with my right hand.
I Mobile, Unicom, PHS, change a phone number a day,
I drove a BMW after a Mercedes-Benz,
......
Suddenly, the singing stopped abruptly, as if someone had choked her throat.
Looking at the stock market as green as a lake on the computer monitor, Chu Qiankun didn't have the funny mood just now.
With trembling hands, he grabbed the mouse buttons, and clicked on the major portals and financial websites like crazy to find the reason for the crash.
However, before he could find the reason, his computer speakers remembered a special alarm chime. Hearing this voice, Chu Qiankun's face turned pale in an instant, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't hold the mouse. The whole person seemed to be drained of his energy, and his soul collapsed on the chair as if he was out of his body.
This is not only an alarm bell, but also a reminder, and when the sound sounds, it means that his stock account has been forcibly closed by the brokerage.
He just increased his position in the metal futures of Hong Kong stocks yesterday with high leverage, and today he encountered a black swan, triggering the bottom line of the brokerage's liquidation. The account was closed, which means that he has lost all his money, the account is zero, and he is over.
After so many years of ups and downs, I thought that today was the day to turn over and make money. But he never imagined that fate would arrange it like this, and without a little precaution, he was liquidated in an instant. He usually rarely uses financing, but he can't imagine that it is rare to have a high leverage full of confidence, but it has become a high explosive rod, which is simply killing him.
His eyes lost focus, he collapsed in his chair, motionless, and the computer kept ringing rhythmically "Didi" and "Didi".
Recalling his ups and downs in the stock sea for so many years, there are bitter and sweet, there are gains and losses, the index rises and falls, and many stocks and futures indices are like a movie, projected in his mind.
It's crystal clear, it's crystal clear.
After going through so many difficulties, he is still tenacious and still in the waves, which shows that he still has two brushes.
But how can he walk by the river without getting his shoes wet, and see who the sky has spared?