Chapter Thirty-Eight: Continued Frustration
"1, 2, 3, 4, 5......" Lin Zhiyi counted the balance in his mobile banking, because he usually lacks financial management concepts, and now there are only five-digit deposits left. Nothing is enough. Later, if you want to maintain the operation of a band independently, if the band is not profitable in the early stage, you must prepare at least hundreds of thousands of reserve funds.
Although Mr. Lin is very rich, this money has little direct relationship with Lin Zhiyi, let alone support Lin Zhiyi's band.
After Lin Zhiyi turns sixteen, as long as he has enough financial resources, he can leave Mr. Lin's cage and live the life he wants.
From now, there are still ten months to go. Set yourself a small goal first and earn 500,000 yuan. Then after looking at the existing resources in his hands, Lin Zhiyi decided to open QQ, and finally decided to send a message to Yang Xichen.
"Senior sister, you are 485 days away from the college entrance examination."
"Thank you, junior for the reminder." Yang Xichen replied with a smiling expression.
"Do you have any classmates around you who need college entrance examination review notes?"
“?” Yang Xichen didn't understand why Lin Zhiyi asked such a strange question, the last time Zou Ke jokingly asked him to review his notes, he still looked reluctant.
But maybe he can help Zou Ke this time. Lin Zhiyi flattered and sent a love again.
"Okay. Let's start with a set of mathematics, physics and chemistry. It's suitable for girls whose brains aren't very flexible. ”
"Okay. Two hundred sets. ”
"Phew, you're robbing money. The review set outside is only 50 yuan a set, and the pirated ones are cheaper. ”
"And how much do you say?"
"One twenty, first three mathematics, physics and chemistry."
"Okay. Tomorrow I will go to school to pay the money and deliver the goods with one hand. ”
The knowledge points of the third year of high school are also a piece of cake for Lin Zhiyi. Mathematics, physics and chemistry, if you are a girl who is not sensitive to science, it is best to express it in an easy-to-understand way, and then match each parameter with a cute personality. In this way, the boring science knowledge points become fascinating light comics.
When Yang Xichen saw this review note, he couldn't wait to share it with Zou Ke, and generously gave Lin Zhiyi a hundred-yuan bill, "Take it, don't look for it." ”
Looking at the RMB earned by himself in his life, Lin Zhiyi's originally silent heart became hot again, and he had the ability to control his own life.
After reading Lin Zhiyi's notes, Zou Ke achieved good results in the midterm exam, and Yang Xichen was also happy for her. There are also many students with unsatisfactory grades who come to Zou Ke to ask about the revision method.
The number of people who came to Lin Zhiyi to ask for notes suddenly skyrocketed, and almost half of the more than 200 people in the second year of high school added his QQ.
The busyness of the machine made Lin Zhiyi feel fulfilled, because the constant repetition of knowledge points made his understanding of these knowledge points more in-depth, and the more he organized, the higher the level. Each set of review notes is charged 100 yuan, and after a week, he has an income of more than 10,000 yuan.
It wasn't until later that the students in the second and third years of high school circulated copies to each other, and there were fewer people who came to find Lin Zhiyi.
The road to selling notes has also come to an end.
"How do you turn 10,000 yuan into 100,000?" He asked Master Ma that he had been around Mr. Lin and must know a little about money.
"Young master, what do you want all this money for?" Master Ma's eyes were focused on the road ahead, he had driven the young master for so many years, and he had never seen him worry about money.
"I just want to make my own money."
"Young master, if you become a lawyer like Mr. in the future, won't you have endless money."
"I just don't want to be a lawyer, so I want to make money on my own."
From the rearview mirror, Lin Zhiyi saw the helpless smile on Master Ma's face.
"Young master, do you want to try to buy stocks?"
"Stocks?" Lin Zhiyi became very interested in this new term.
"If you spend 10,000 yuan to buy a stock, 25 consecutive up limits, it can become 100,000." Master Ma said with a proud look on his face, stocks, but the most legitimate gambling. "But the stock market is risky, and there is no such thing as a stock that only goes up and doesn't go down."
While speaking, Lin Zhiye had already downloaded the client of a securities company in the mobile APP store and looked at the stock market.
Looking at the rectangular candlestick chart up and down, he seemed to see countless mathematical functions. "If you can calculate the law, then there is only a 100,000 income."
Lin Zhiyi spent a whole night selecting a few red chips with excellent performance and buying a few lots respectively, which is called diversification in investment principles, and don't put your eggs in one basket. It's a pity that the principal is too small, and it may take more time to reach the goal of 100,000.
Every 9 o'clock in the morning, large investors start to collect auctions, and Lin Zhiyi stares intently at the K-line trend on the mobile phone screen. At the beginning, everything was as Lin Zhiyi calculated, and in just five trading days a week, Lin Zhiyi already had a 10% gain.
"Master Ma, it seems that I still have a talent for finance." Lin Zhiyi proudly showed his results to Master Ma.
"Young master, stocks have cycles. And China's A-shares, it's hard to put into words. Master Ma still looked straight ahead.
"Hmph, I can't make a mistake in my calculations." It is often said that nine out of ten bets on stocks are lost, and with Lin Zhiyi's IQ, he firmly believes that he is the 10% of the money.
It's just that he bought A shares.
In the second month, two stocks were exposed to financial fraud, and the major shareholders hollowed out the company's liquidity. Lin Zhiyi, a small retail investor, didn't even have a chance to escape. The original principal of more than 10,000 was cut in half to only 5,000.
Lin Zhi also cut his flesh with tears.
"Young master, don't be sad. I'm just making a little bit of money too, hahahaha! Master Ma completely ignored Lin Zhiyi's black face and boasted about his investment methods, "Any financial data is a lie." I bought stocks with good news, all thanks to a friend of mine......"
"Capitalism of all evils."
On the road of finance, Lin Zhi never wants to go again.
Zeppelin and Qian Wenwen would still have lunch with Lin Zhiyi at noon, and without the connection of the band, their relationship seemed to be only a meal friend.
Qian Wenwen is very dissatisfied with Lin Zhiyi's busy business these days, and she ignores her. It's already kissed, is that the end of it?
Lin Zhi also ate the lunch box prepared by Aunt Deng intently. Qian Wenwen deliberately took away his chicken legs.
"What's wrong, Wenwen? Do you want to eat? Lin Zhiyi pushed his lunch to Qian Wenwen and let her taste it at will.
"Cut, I'm not rare!" Qian Wenwen said no, but when her tongue tasted the taste of the chicken legs, she couldn't control herself from eating two more bites.
Qian Wenwen, who usually has little appetite, swept away Lin Zhiyi's bento, and Zeppelin drooled while watching the light, and didn't even have a chance to start.
"Is it really that delicious?" Lin Zhiyi, who was accustomed to the taste of Aunt Deng's cooking, didn't expect that in the eyes of others, the bento that he was accustomed to would be so delicious.
"You'll know if you try this."
Qian Wenwen handed Lin Zhiyi the lunch she bought in the school cafeteria.
After only one bite, he couldn't swallow it. After chewing a few times in his mouth, he spit it out.
"It's just a money grab, and selling such an unpalatable meal so expensive."
Qian Wenwen's complaint made Lin Zhiyi see another business opportunity.
When he got home in the evening, he came to the kitchen where he didn't usually come and said to Aunt Deng, "Tomorrow, help me make a few more bentos!" ”
"Okay, young master. Is it for classmates to eat? ”
"Yes. My friend ate the bento you and said it was a delicacy in the world. ”
"Haha." Hearing such praise, Aunt Deng laughed proudly, "Then young master, how many bento boxes do you have to prepare?" ”
"Let's prepare twenty first."
"Twenty copies?" Aunt Deng was shocked by this amount, but she reluctantly agreed, it seems that the young master did make a lot of friends in high school.
When Lin Zhiyi took these bento boxes to the school cafeteria and sold them to his classmates at a price of 20 yuan each, they were snatched up in almost a few minutes. The speed of this money is faster than he can sort out his review notes.
"Aunt Deng." Lin Zhiyi returned home excitedly and ordered a hundred bento boxes from Aunt Deng.
"Young master, where are there so many ingredients at home?"
"Then go shopping on the weekend and prepare on Monday! Tomorrow, I can prepare as many as I can. ”
Aunt Deng got up two hours earlier than usual, used up all the ingredients in the double-door refrigerator, and made forty bento boxes for Lin Zhiyi. Lin Zhiyi gave Aunt Deng a big hug.
At noon, Master Ma helped Lin Zhiyi carry the lunch box to the school cafeteria.
"Young Master? What are you doing this time? ”
"Master Ma, you must not have imagined how popular Aunt Deng's bento is in our school. You can earn 800 yuan from these bentos! Just one noon. ”
After the bento was sold out again, Master Ma said to Lin Zhiyi distressedly,
"Young Master, do you know how much these ingredients cost?"
"What?" Lin Zhi is not sensitive to the cost of vegetables, and as for the cost, he only has an approximate estimate, which may account for one-third of his income.
"You see, just the prawns, Aunt Deng bought the best, more than 80 yuan a catty, only a dozen, can only hold two boxes of bento, so that the cost of those two boxes of bento is at least 40 yuan, not counting the labor cost; And that grouper, one is a few hundred pieces......"
"Alright, don't say any more." Lin Zhiyi panicked painfully, and immediately called Aunt Deng to tell her that she had canceled the plan for the hundred bentos.
This teenager has experienced too many difficulties in life, and his mentality has collapsed.
He sent Master Ma home first, and he went to be quiet first. But unconsciously, he slipped from Zhiyuan Middle School to Yuan Shanshan's Hope Middle School, and he had come here to see her many times without telling others. Each time she leaned against the railing on the second floor, she didn't say a word.
"Yuan Shanshan, do you still want to go back to the band?" He asked in his heart, but after a while, Yuan Shanshan went back to class.