Chapter 7 A good memory is better than a bad pen

After a while, Fan Xingchen began to think about making money again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After spending a few minutes in the bathroom, Fan Xingchen returned to the dormitory and found the key on the bed.

"I won't take a nap today, go and see how much money I have left in my bank card. ”

After making a decision, Fan Xingchen climbed out of bed and left the dormitory again.

There is an ICBC ATM in the school, and Fan Xingchen has been away from the school for more than nine years before he was reborn, but he still remembers where the ATM was.

Finding the ATM, Fan Xingchen queued up for a while, and after the three people in front of him withdrew the money, it was his turn.

Insert the bank card, enter the password, click the balance inquiry button, and after a while, Fan Xingchen saw that there were still six hundred yuan in the bank.

"For 600 yuan, I should be able to buy a brand new tricycle. ”

Fan Xingchen thought about it and took out all the money in the bank card.

On the way back to the dormitory, Fan Xingchen said secretly: "There are more than ten days left, and the final exam is over, don't waste these few days." Go buy a tricycle today and don't worry about running out of places to store it, ride to a secluded place and store it directly in the storage space. In addition to buying a tricycle, buy a few plastic buckets for live fish......"

Fan Xingchen didn't know where to sell pedal tricycles in Sanzhen City, but he had a mouth and could ask someone.

Out of school, Fan Xingchen found a store that sold groceries, bought a pair of folding scissors, and bought a bottle of drink.

After paying, Fan Xingchen asked the shopkeeper where to sell tricycles, and the other party did not hesitate, and directly told him that there were several specialty stores selling tricycles on a certain street in Luxiang.

Fan Xingchen said goodbye to the shopkeeper, came to the side of the road, stopped a taxi, and took a car.

After more than half an hour, Fan Xingchen bought a pedal tricycle, a plastic bucket and two plastic boxes.

The plastic box is rectangular in size, which is suitable for holding fish, and the pedal tricycle can carry two plastic boxes that are not stacked on top of each other at the same time.

"After a while, I spent 680 yuan, and if I don't make money sooner, I'm going to go hungry. ”

When Fan Xingchen was shopping for food in the cafeteria, he could see the balance of the meal card, and in four or five days, he would run out, and there was not much cash left in his hand.

Fan Xingchen rode a tricycle for two or three kilometers away, and in a secluded place, he put the tricycle, as well as the buckets and boxes on the car, into the storage space.

"It's not very far from the school, so it's time to walk back and exercise. ”

After walking for a while, Fan Xingchen saw a fish-themed restaurant, stopped, thought for a moment, opened his legs, and prepared to enter the restaurant to sell live fish to the owner.

But when he walked to the door of the store, Fan Xingchen hesitated again, and finally didn't go in, turned around and left.

Fan Xingchen thought that he didn't know the wholesale prices of all kinds of live fish at the moment, and even if he found a restaurant owner, it would be difficult to negotiate a business.

"There is a vegetable market near the school, what is the location, I still remember...... But it's afternoon now, and there are few people in the vegetable market, so I won't go today. Tomorrow morning, get up early, go fishing by the South Lake, after breakfast at school, find a secluded place, take out the tricycle and plastic box, put the live fish caught in the box, and then transport the fish to the vegetable market, sell it at a low price, even if it is lower than the wholesale price in the market, it doesn't matter, and I don't often go to the vegetable market to sell fish. ”

Thinking as he walked, Fan Xingchen thought that he would be able to make his first money by selling fish tomorrow, and some smiles appeared on his face.

"Tomorrow, I will try to earn 500 yuan and find a good restaurant at noon to have a good meal. It seems that 500 yuan is a little less, and if you sell live fish to a large restaurant, it is not difficult to sell fish for 2 or 300 yuan each time, as long as the price is cheap enough......"

Entering the school gate, Fan Xingchen went directly back to the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, Fan Xingchen did not remain silent in his own world, chatting with his roommates.

After chatting for a while, Fan Xingchen saw that some classmates were immersed in writing small stir-fries, and guessed that the other party was copying when he was preparing for the exam.

"A good memory is better than a bad pen. ”

Fan Xingchen suddenly thought of this saying, and at the same time thought that there were many ways to make money in his mind, and he immediately realized that if he didn't write down these methods now, as time went by, he would have to remember more and more things, and many things might be forgotten.

“…… Even if you don't forget it completely, you may not be able to remember it for a while, many business opportunities, fleeting, missed, but gone, I want to write it down in my notebook. ”

Fan Xingchen has such an ungodly golden finger as storage space, and it is very easy to make money, but he knows very well in his heart that he can't make money through storage space openly, and this matter can't be known to outsiders, and even he decided to hide it from his parents, so he can only make money secretly.

Some of the business opportunities in Fan Xingchen's memory can allow him to legally obtain a large amount of wealth, and he can seize these business opportunities not only to make money legally, but also to improve his social status.

After making a decision, Fan Xingchen stopped chatting with his roommate, found a notebook with not many pages on his desk, took a pen, climbed into bed, sat cross-legged on the bed, leaned against the wall, and wrote down the business opportunities in his memory with a pen in his memory.

"Facebook was created in 2004, and before the site was created, I wanted to buy the domain name Facebook and click com, so that I could have the opportunity to invest in the initial stage of the site......"

Fan Xingchen didn't write everything in his notebook, such as investing in Facebook, he only wrote: "I bought the Facebook domain name at the end of 2003, and it was created by Zuckerberg of Harvard University in 2004." ”

After jotting down the information about Facebook, Fan Xingchen remembered some domain names that would be sold at sky-high prices in the future, and some domain names that would be useful to him, and he wrote them down in a notebook one by one, waiting for the right time to buy them from others or apply for registration himself.

The purpose of the domain name written down by Fan Xingchen can be divided into three categories, one is to make money and will be sold by him in the future; the second is to add funds to the domain name and invest in Internet companies that have just been established or have not yet been established; and the last is to keep it for his own use, after all, he plans to set up several enterprises in the future, and these enterprises need domain names.

That afternoon, Fan Xingchen was sitting on the bed and writing more than ten pages.

When he was about to eat dinner, Fan Xingchen put down the pen in his hand and looked at the words he had just written.

"If I am given 100 million yuan and seize these business opportunities, in nine years, I have every chance to become the richest man in the country, or even the richest man in the world...... 100 million, half a year, I earn 100 million, it's not impossible, compared to ordinary freshwater fish, the price of high-end seafood is much more expensive......"

Fan Xingchen thought to himself for a while, took the notebook to the bathroom, and when he was sure that there was no one in the bathroom, he sent the notebook into the storage space.

On the first day, the second day, and the days after being reborn, Fan Xingchen didn't go to see the sunset over Nanhu.

Many days later, Fan Xingchen saw the sunset over Nanhu, he felt very beautiful, and he muttered at that time: "There is no lack of beauty around me, but there is a lack of eyes to find beauty." ”