Archived Financial Talent

Chapter 3 Monthly Leave
Time flies by so fast, and it's time for the school's monthly vacation in a blink of an eye.

Lin Feng studied at Shilong No. [-] Middle School. Every year, more than a dozen students are admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and the number of people who go online in one book is more than a thousand. Behind the brilliant results is the difficult learning and living environment.

When Lin Feng was in high school, he always thought that his life was the hardest. When he saw the videos of Hengshui Middle School and Maotanchang Middle School in college, he realized how leisurely high school life in Shilong No. [-] Middle School was.

Lin Feng only has one chance to take a two-day vacation every month, which is a rare vacation.

Shilong No. [-] Middle School is in the county seat, and Lin Feng's home is in the countryside, with rugged mountain roads in between.

The minibus was driving on the uneven mountain road, and the muddy mountain road made the car wobble like a drunk.

Lin Feng looked at the trees moving back by the window. His parents should be very young now. At first, he only cared about work and seldom went home. It wasn't until when his father was diagnosed with leukemia that he was in bed with him in the hospital that he realized that his father's hair was snow-white.

Lin Feng clenched his fists, this time God gave him a chance to start over, he couldn't have any more regrets, the wind outside the window blew the bangs on his forehead.

Lin Feng supported an old banyan tree at the entrance of the village and kept spitting out. He was used to the flat concrete road in later generations, and suddenly experienced this up and down bump again, just like the experience of a pirate ship. Lin Feng still vomited once again without disappointment.

Looking up at the familiar old banyan tree at the entrance of the village, hundreds of years have not made it wither, but it is full of vitality, rustling in the wind, and occasionally pieces of fallen leaves fall with the wind.

Lin Feng walked towards the house with heavy steps, and he could see his parents soon. He should be happy, but he couldn't bring up a trace of joy in his heart. Is it because of the timidity of being close to his hometown or because he was afraid that this was a dream, a dream that could be shattered at any time? Dream?
What if it really was a dream?
Although he was reborn and came back for several days, Lin Feng was still full of anxiety when he wanted to see his parents who he had felt guilty for a long time again.

The familiar fence came into view, and the mother was wearing a light red plaid apron and was feeding the chickens, calling out the sound of "clack..." to call her chickens back.

"mom…"

When the mother heard the sound, she turned her head and saw Lin Feng who was trembling slightly, and smiled.

"Xiaofeng is back!"

"Mom!" Lin Feng hurriedly hugged his mother, with tears rolling in his eyes.

This feeling is really familiar and beautiful. If this is really a dream, Lin Feng hopes that he won't wake up so soon.

"What's the matter with you kid? Why did you cry when you came home so well? Did you feel wronged at school?" Mother said, patting Lin Feng on the back.

"It's okay, I'm fine at school, I just miss you and Dad a little bit." Lin Feng broke away from his mother's embrace, and wiped away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of his eyes.

"It's fine, you go in and take a rest first, there is your favorite mango on the table, just picked from the tree." Mother took the bag from Lin Feng's hand, took Lin Feng's hand and walked home.

"Your father knew that you would definitely go home today, so he came back from town tonight after get off work. Yesterday he specially asked me to prepare your favorite beggar's chicken."

Lin Feng's father is Lin Hai. His grandmother has six children, and his father is the fourth. He has an older brother, second sister, and third sister, and a younger brother and younger sister.

When Lin Feng was young, Lin Feng always heard from his father how his grandma was partial to his uncle. At that time, the family was still very poor, and his grandma only helped his uncle finish high school. The rest of the children dropped out of school after only one year of junior high school to help at home.

My father was really competitive. After dropping out of school, he first worked in a brick factory in the town for two years, and then went to Dongguan alone to join the factory. It was also in that factory that he met my mother. That year, my father was 16 years old and my mother was young. Father is one year old.

A few years later, my father went to learn crafts from a kitchen master and started to work as a chef. Not long after, my father and mother returned to the hometown of Shangdong Town in the countryside. That year, Lin Feng was born.

Four years later, Lin Feng's younger sister, Lin Xue, was also born. She seems to be in the second year of middle school in the town this year, so I remember correctly.

Standing in the hall, Lin Feng slowly came back from the memories. He felt a little numbness in his feet, and quickly sat down on the stool next to him.

Looking at this home, which is similar to my memory, it does not have the style of those rural houses in later generations, but it is much better than those houses with yellow mud bricks and thatched roofs.

Lin Feng traveled from 2020 back to the senior year of high school in 2006. Although Lin Feng didn't know why he returned to this era, this world was indeed the 2006 he had experienced.

Lin Feng had thought that he had traveled to a world parallel to his previous world, but during the past few days of his rebirth, he kept comparing the previous world, but he didn't find any inconsistencies.

It's a strange thing that happens every year, this year it's Lin Feng.

Lin Feng went back to his room, which cannot be called Lin Feng's room in the full sense.

There are two beds in the room of less than 20 square meters, one is for parents, and the other is for Lin Feng and Lin Xue. Now Lin Feng rarely goes home to live in boarding school.

A TCL LCD TV with a "big belly" was placed in the corner, which was the most valuable item in Lin Feng's house. This TV was also one of the few sources of entertainment for Lin Feng when he was a child.

Lin Feng sat by the bed and sighed. It seems that the agenda of making money is coming up. It is only the end of March, and the college entrance examination is less than three months away. It seems that we must strive for a small goal before the college entrance examination.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched slightly, relying on the prophet in his mind more than ten years in advance, the sea of ​​star maps of this capital is not letting him gallop.

After making a plan, the first thing to solve is the problem of starting capital. After all, even if Lin Feng knew that the Chinese stock market would start a big bull market in the past two years, and knew that in the future, China’s housing prices would go away after a period of decline in 2008. Ten years of rising road.

Money, in the final analysis, you still need money, otherwise the thoughts in your mind will be sky gardens, which are useless.

Lin Feng looked at his parents' bedside table. If he remembered correctly, all the family's savings were in that bedside table.

Lin Feng looked outside, and saw that his mother was busy in the kitchen, and the smoke from the firewood was gradually covering the kitchen.

"Crack~~" A square old moon cake box lay quietly in the cabinet, and after a "kunk~", a red passbook came into Lin Feng's eyes.

　All the veterans who pass by, please bookmark it, otherwise you won’t be able to find me if you swipe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)