Chapter VII
"Yo, it's so rich today, what's a good thing?" When it was close to twelve o'clock, Lao Lin came back, and as soon as he entered the house, he saw four dishes and one soup on the table, and asked with a smile.
"Your son has a chance, and today he finally gave me a long face." Qin Xiuzhen walked out of the kitchen with chopsticks, and was just about to give Lao Lin rice, but was preempted by Wang Chunyang next to her.
Because the relationship between the two families has been very good since childhood, Wang Chunyang often comes to Lin Ping to go out to play, and sometimes stays to have a meal when he catches up with the meal, and later when he was in the first year of high school, his parents went to work in other places, and this little black fat man came to Lao Lin's house to eat more frequently.
In Qin Xiuzhen's words, Wang Chunyang is equivalent to half of her son.
In the last life, Lao Lin went to Li Biao to ask for debts, but Li Biao not only did not repay the money, but also pushed Lao Lin to the ground, and later the 20,000 yuan was borrowed by Wang Chunyang's father.
"Your dad called me yesterday and asked me to take you to school in a few days." Taking the rice from Wang Chunyang's hand, Lao Lin smiled and turned his head to look at Qin Xiuzhen: "What's the matter?" ”
Speaking of Liu Yu's shrew, Qin Xiuzhen couldn't say anything too ugly in front of the child, and after summarizing it in a few words, when it came to the key point, Qin Xiuzhen's face showed a pride that couldn't be concealed.
"Su Mingqi?" Lin Tianming frowned, although he didn't know Su Mingqi, but when he attended the parent-teacher conference last year, he seemed to have heard others mention this name.
He subconsciously thought that Lin Ping was lying, but then he thought that if Lin Ping was lying, then how could Liu Yu give up easily.
It is enough to show that the things in Sioux City are eighty percent true.
"Here, this is ......" Lin Tianming showed a smile on his face, but when he took something out of his pocket again, he paused slightly, and then put a bank card on the table: "This is 10,000 yuan, 7,000 is your tuition, and the rest is your living expenses, save some flowers." ”
Lin Ping noticed that Lao Lin's trouser pocket was bulging, which was obviously the shape of a mobile phone case.
It is estimated that Lao Lin originally planned to take out the mobile phone that rewarded him first, but after thinking about it, in order to take into account the mood of Wang Chunyang, a little black fat man, he didn't take it out.
"You bought a lottery ticket and won! Give him so much money, he only lived on fifty a week when he was in high school! Qin Xiuzhen was reluctant at that time, and said: "Lin Ping, I can tell you, these three thousand are your living expenses for the last semester, and there will be no more after spending it, and I don't care about ......you if you starve to death outside."
"Don't worry, Mom, I'll definitely save some flowers." Lin Ping took the bank card with a hippie smile, but he really didn't expect that after Li Biao repaid the money, his living expenses would rise a lot.
In my last life, when I was a freshman, the living expenses of the first semester were only 2,000 yuan, and it was less than 500 yuan a month.
"Two months at most, I don't have to ask you for my living expenses in the future, I will earn my own money." Lin Ping said this casually with a smile, and after finishing speaking, he suddenly thought of a very important thing.
After waking up in the morning and realizing that he was reborn back in 2012, he first found Li Biao to ask for debts, and then beat him violently with a steel pipe.
It can be regarded as collecting some interest first, and as for how to rectify him in the future, I haven't thought about it yet.
Immediately afterwards, he met Su Cheng, and before going home, he was full of thoughts about how to chase Su Cheng before that scumbag.
It wasn't until now that Lin Ping realized that he had overlooked one of the most important things.
That's how to make money.
In the last life, Lao Lin went to work at the construction site and broke his leg, his mother fell ill early because of setting up a stall, and he failed to start a business one after another, and later Wang Chunyang committed suicide by jumping off the building.
These things, broken and crumpled together, can basically be explained by a money word.
Now that he has been reborn and returned to this era, he must no longer let the people around him worry about money.
The historical memory of the next eight years includes almost all the major events, the direction of economic development and everything that can make money.
But how do you make your first money in a short period of time?
In my memory, at the end of 11 years, Boss Xu, who was nicknamed Brother Xiaoma, waved his hand and used Chongqing beer to buy low and sell high in the stock market, I don't know how many billions I made, and it was precisely because of this famous 'battle' that a wave of small bull market was set off in 2012.
In 13 years, according to the implementation of support policies, there will be a large bull market in the stock market, which will last from 14 to 15 years......
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After eating, the TV was playing Huanzhu Gege, and Er Kang, who had big nostrils, probably couldn't have imagined that he would become the originator of emojis in a few years, the chic and handsome Xiao Jian, and it was estimated that he would be fatter than the bald Xu Zheng in a few years.
However, Lin Ping was not in the mood to watch TV.
All he thinks about is how to make money, and based on the memories of his previous life in 2012, there are too many ways to make money.
In 11 years, Boss Xu made hundreds of millions of dollars with Chongqing beer, and now the stock market is still a small bull market, if you have a few hundred thousand in your hand, you can buy ten stocks with your eyes closed, and you can earn at least 100,000 or 200,000 in a few months.
If you feel that the stock market is slow to make money, you can also futures, Lin Ping remembers very clearly, in the second half of 2012, the price of crude oil rose to 147 US dollars, at this time, if you throw all the money into it, it is possible to increase ten times or twenty times if you are lucky.
In addition to futures, there are also ways to make money faster, such as gambling, as an avid football enthusiast, Lin Ping remembers several classic football games in 12 and 13 years very well.
Another example is buying a house.
In 12 years, Qinghai City is the fastest period when housing prices are rising, and it is no exaggeration to say that if you buy a house today and sell it in ten days, you may have already earned the down payment for the next house.
"However, the stock market, futures, gambling and buying a house, these require a lot of money in the early stage to enter the market, such as futures, just the account opening deposit is 5,000 yuan, if you want to make some waves, at least you have a few hundred thousand in your hand."
The biggest question of "where to get all this money...... pulled Lin Ping back to reality from the fantasy of expanding the territory.
After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of a solution.
Lin Ping rubbed his face a little irritably, from the perspective of a reborn, 2012 can really be said to be a golden age everywhere.
It's like facing a pool of fish bouncing around, but Lin Ping doesn't have any salvage tools, not even a broken net.
It's like a mountain of gold in front of you, and you can't move any of it......
50,000 yuan, only 50,000 yuan, whether it is futures crude oil, or gambling and stock speculation, you can turn 20,000 yuan into double digits in a month at the earliest.
Even three digits!
But where to get the 50,000 yuan?
Lin Ping subconsciously glanced at the kitchen, the old mother who was brushing the pot, and the old Lin who was washing his hair on the balcony.
In addition to the 10,000 yuan in the bank card just now, Lao Lin should still have 40,000 yuan in his hand now, if he can put the 40,000 yuan ......
Lin Ping immediately shook his head, with Lao Lin's cautious character, even if he said that he was heavenly, it would be impossible to hand over the 40,000 yuan to himself, if his mother knew, maybe he could give himself a beating of fried meat with bamboo shoots.
At this moment, Lin Ping was suddenly attracted by a sound of sizzling, and looked back to see Wang Chunyang staring at the TV while nibbling on the pig's trotters in his hand.
"Why are you looking at me like that? This is the only one left in this pig's trotter, I asked you just now, and you said you wouldn't eat it. Being stared at by Lin Ping, the little black fat man was a little hairy.
"Da Chun, is your real estate certificate written in your name?" Lin Ping smiled, reached out and grabbed his shoulder and asked.