Chapter 2

One night, Chen Qingfeng lay on the hotel bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

He has something on his mind, related to how many days he can live and whether the savings in his hand can support him until the day he dies.

Even last night, Chen Qingfeng was still thinking about traveling around China.

After all, heavy proton therapy costs RMB 27, plus the monthly cost of Frotain, which is about RMB 50. To him, this is no different from a death sentence.

Anyway, no matter where you go, you will be killed.

However, when he really started scrolling through Douyin, he came across a bunch of popular science videos from cancer experts.

But I haven’t seen many travel videos.

As a programmer, Chen Qingfeng knew that this was the result of his cookies being captured by crawler robots.

However, when Chen Qingfeng woke up in the morning and rushed to the high-speed rail station, planning to take the fastest train back, he just bought a hamburger from KFC at the station.

The moment he ate it, he suddenly felt so good to be alive.

After Chen Qingfeng got in the car, he put his backpack on the shelf.

This made him a little uncomfortable, because in the past, Chen Qingfeng would hold meetings on the road and change codes while holding his computer.

After returning home, I will be unemployed, and my medical insurance will probably be cut off in about a month.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, my illness can't be cured whether I go to the hospital or not.

Chen Qingfeng was just thinking about it, and suddenly a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Brother Feng? Is that you?"

When Chen Qingfeng heard someone calling him, he turned around and saw a young man in his 20s who looked familiar.

"You are……"

"Brother Feng, you don't remember me, Xiao Zhao. I just joined the company three years ago. You are responsible for guiding me. You are my master!"

Xiao Zhao greeted Chen Qingfeng familiarly, and Chen Qingfeng looked up and down.

Don't blame Chen Qingfeng for his poor memory, because the guy in front of him looks like a successful person.

Chen Qingfeng looked at his reflection in the car window.

I don't know if it was because he didn't have a good rest in the past two days, but Chen Qingfeng just felt more haggard.

It seems that compared with the energetic Zhao Changan, he is two generations apart.

"It seems...you are doing well?"

"Hey, that's it! I was severely criticized by you back then, saying that I was not suitable for technology. Didn't I get fired from the company later? I really hated you for a while. But now I have to thank you!”

"Thank me? It's good if you don't scold me, but I have good news for you. I have been fired by the company now. When I go back this time, I will resign!"

"No way! Brother Feng, aren't you the backbone of the company?"

"I'm almost 35 years old. If I don't leave this year, I probably won't be able to stay next year. That's how the Internet is!"

Zhao Changan looked at Chen Qingfeng, but he couldn't say anything sarcastic at this time.

To be honest, Chen Qingfeng was actually pretty good, taking him step by step and teaching him how to do projects.

After Zhao Changan resigned, Chen Qingfeng called and introduced him to his friend's company.Therefore, when Zhao Changan heard about Chen Qingfeng's situation, he did not feel gloating.

"Brother Chen, your skills are so good that you can start your own business. In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't find a job!"

"How can it be so easy?"

"Brother Feng, let me tell you the truth! Do you know what I do?"

Zhao Changan lowered his voice and whispered in Chen Qingfeng's ear:

"Plug-in!
Hearing Zhao Changan's words, Chen Qingfeng opened his eyes wide.Sure enough, the methods of making money are all written in the criminal law. "But these are games that can't be played in China, and I'm afraid of getting into trouble!"

Chen Qingfeng looked at Zhao Changan and lamented that this guy was really young and would easily drift off after making some money.You can talk to others about this kind of thing casually.Don’t you know what the dangers of the world are?

But Chen Qingfeng thought about it again. He was also curious, how much could Zhao Changan earn?
"Cut-ins are quite profitable, right?"

"Haha, it's true! We have a developer colleague who earns a Mercedes-Benz in a month! But I am just a part-time worker, but I can make this amount in a month!"

Zhao Changan stretched out three fingers to show off.

Chen Qingfeng saw it and couldn't help but feel a lot.

He has been a programmer for so long and can only get so much in one month.Although most people like Zhao Changan don't pay taxes, but think about it, someone who has just graduated two or three years ago already has this amount.

How much does a Mercedes-Benz cost?

Chen Qingfeng also paid attention to it when he was not sick.

The entry-level price of the C series is almost 27, which is exactly the cost of a heavy ion treatment.

The key is that Chen Qingfeng is no stranger to plug-ins.

Because he made money from this when he was in college.

However, he was timid at that time.For a while, several plug-in teams were officially sued in court, and it ceased operations.

The high-speed train was a few hours away, and because I met my former apprentice, time passed quickly, and even my illness seemed to be ignored.

However, after getting off the car, Chen Qingfeng and Zhao Changan went their separate ways, but Chen Qingfeng kept thinking about Zhao Changan's words on the way home.

If there is hope of living, who would wait for death with peace of mind?

27 a month!
If I can earn so much money... I should be able to survive!
Thinking about this matter in his mind, Chen Qingfeng sat in front of the computer by mistake. At the moment of hesitation, he took out the yellowed magazine in his backpack and put it aside with a complicated mood.

……

At twelve o'clock at noon, the scalper was sitting in front of a row of mobile phones.

Lao Ma is a scalper. He went in because he committed crimes before, so he has been unemployed since he came out.

However, Lao Ma is not the kind of coolie who can only do dirty work without a job.

What makes Lao Ma proud is that he has a skill that allows him to live a far more comfortable life than those big brothers in prison.

Tickets for various celebrity concerts, various sports events, best-selling products on various websites, or the latest Apple mobile phones.

Over the years, countless people have exchanged various things from him for several times or even ten times the price.

Some are concert tickets where you can see your idol up close, and some are Starbucks cat paw cups that please the goddess.

Yes, Lao Ma is a professional scalper.

By working as a scalper, he was able to live in a single-family villa on the outskirts of the city after he was released from prison, and even bought a Q7.
At this time, after twelve o'clock, several bottles of Maotai were snatched by Lao Ma at a price of 1499.

Lao Ma turned around happily, and then posted various sales information in his fan group.

But at this moment, a strange avatar on QQ that I had not contacted for a long time lit up.

"A plug-in?"

Lao Ma was a little hesitant. The people on QQ were basically trustworthy.Because he never does illegal business with strangers, Lao Ma is not afraid of being fished for.

Looking at the grouping, this account should be a technician who has been contacted together.But Lao Ma really can’t remember when I added him as a friend.

"Brother, who are you! I can't remember you?"

Lao Ma casually replied.Just as I was about to check out other news, another message came from the other side.

"More than ten years ago, I sold you plug-ins! Are you still doing this?"

(End of this chapter)

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