Archive's Financial Talents

Chapter 3 Month

Time always has a thief, and it is time to go to school.

Lin Feng is in the middle of Shilong. Every year, there are more than a dozen of the Tsinghua Northern University. A number of online people is more than a thousand, and the brilliant achievements are a hard learning living environment.

Lin Feng only has a chance to rest for two days per month, which is a rare holiday.

Shilongyi is in the county, Lin Feng's home in the countryside, the middle is a rugged mountain road.

The small bar car is driving on the inlet mountain, and the mountain road of the muddy is shaken like a drunk walk.

Lin Feng looked at the trees on the window. Nowadays, parents should be very young. At the beginning, she only went home until my father found leukemia, I found my father's hair when I was accompanied by the hospital.

Lin Feng clenched his fist. This time I can't regret, the wind outside the window boasts his forehead.

Lin Feng's old banyan tree in the village is constantly spit. It is used to the flat cement road in the later generation. Lin Feng is not afraid to recognize the Huangmei Road of this pit.

Looking up, looking at the familiar old banyan tree in the village, the years did not let it wither, but vibrant, and the sound of Shasha in the wind.

Lin Feng dragged his heavy pace, walked at home, and immediately saw his parents. He is happy, but he can't afford a joy.

What should I do if this is a dream?

Although the reborn is back for a few days, but when I have to see my parents who have been embarrassed, Lin Feng's heart is still full.

The familiar wall is reflected in the eye, the mother is surrounding a light red lattice apron in feeding chicken, and there is a "giggle ...." To call home.

"mom…"

The mother heard his voice and was seeing Lin Feng, which was slightly shaking, laughed.

"Xiaofeng is coming back!"

"Mom!" Lin Feng hurriedly hug his mother, tears contained in the eyes.

This feeling is really familiar, very beautiful, if this is really a dream, Lin Feng hopes that you should not wake up so much.

"What is your child, how is the good end of the home, crying for a home, is it a grievances in the school?" The mother said with the back of Lin Feng.

"Nothing, I am very good at school, just have a little miss you and my father." Lin Feng was separated from the mother's arms and wiped the tears left.

"It's okay, you first go in and take a break, there is a mango you like to eat, just pick it up from the tree." The mother passed Lin Feng's hand and pulled Lin Feng's hand.

"Your dad knows that you will definitely go home today, so he will come back from the town after get off work, yesterday he also deliberately made me prepared your favorite chicken."

Lin Feng's father is Lin Hai, and the grandmother has six children. Father ranks fourth. There is also a big brother, second sister and three sisters. There is also a brother and sister below.

When I was young, Lin Feng always listened to my father. When my grandmother was eccentric, then my family was still very poor. The grandmother was only used in high schools in the University. The rest of the children were only studied in junior high school. I dropped out of school to help.

The father is really very angry. After dropping out of school, I will do two years in the town brick factory. I then go to Dongguan to enter the factory. I also met my mother in that plant. The year, my father is 16 years old, my mother is small. Father is one year old.

After a few years, my father followed a kitchen master to learn crafts, and began to start a chef. After a long time, my father and mother returned to the township of the countryside, that year, Lin Feng was born.

Four years later, Lin Feng's sister Lin Xue was also born. This year, it seems that he reads the second day in the town middle school. It should not be wrong.

Lin Feng station slowly in the hall, I came back from the memories, I feel that my feet are a little Ma Ma, and I am busy sitting on the stool next to it.

Looking at this and memory, after all, this simple old house will be demolished, Lin Feng is still sigh, and his home is really poor.

Lin Feng returned to the 2006 Triple Times in 2020, although Lin Feng did not know what the reason was returned to this era, but the world is indeed that I have experienced the 2006.

Lin Feng has thought about itself is a world parallel to the world, but the reborn has been continuously contracted in the world, but did not find that there is a non-conformity.

It's really a strange thing, and I went to Lin Feng this year.

Lin Feng returned to his own room, and he could not say full significance in Lin Feng's room.

Two beds are placed in less than 20 square rooms, one is a parent, and there is a Lin Feng and Lin Xue, now Lin Feng's boarding school will only go home.

A "big belly" TCL LCD TV is placed on the corner.

Lin Feng sighed in the bed. It seems that the date of making money should be mentioned. Now, the end of March is still less than three months from the college entrance examination. It seems to make a small goal before college entrance examination.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's mouth is slightly lifted, with the prophet of more than ten years in his own mind, this capital star map is not allowed by himself.

After ordering the plan, the first solved is the problem of starting funds. After all, Jialu knows that Lin Feng knows that the Chinese stock market will open the big bull market in the past two years. In the future, China's housing prices have ride a red dust after a period of time, from this price to open Ten years of rising road.

Money, I still need money, otherwise I have the idea in my mind is the aerial garden, which is not used.

Lin Feng looked at the bedside cabinet of his parents. If you didn't remember the wrong, a few years later had a parent to take my name, and it seems that the passbook is put on the bedside cabinet.

Lin Feng looked outside, the mother is busy with the kitchen, the firewood smoke is gradually covering the kitchen.

"" The old moon cake box is quietly lying in the cabinet, "", a red passbook reflects Lin Feng's eyes.