Zhong Bo’s voice came across from the phone: "Lin Sheng, the ten million you gave last time has been used up."
"So fast?"
Lin Xian was a little surprised. It only took more than ten days. Ten million was spent?
I go!
Spend money faster than him.
Uncle Zhong smiled and said, "I have better luck. I have met satisfied ingredients these days."
"Okay, I'll transfer you another 10 million later!" Lin Xian casually said that when he opened his mouth, it was 10 million. Uncle Zhong quickly explained: "Lin Sheng, I can't use that much! During this time, the main dishes are almost all I have already bought all of them, and the remaining side dishes can't be spent too much. Up to 5 million will be enough."
Lin Xian insisted: "It's okay, let's talk about it when you don't use it up!"
Twenty million is the activity fund in itself, and he can't spend it himself, and it is a waste to keep it in his hands.
So he gave the money extremely generously.
Besides, he didn't eat the ingredients he bought by himself when they were made into delicacies.
Uncle Zhong was silent for a moment, obviously surprised by his magnanimity.
After a few seconds, Uncle Zhong said, "Okay! Lin Sheng, send an address, and I will send you the invoice for purchasing the ingredients."
Lin Xian shook his head and laughed: "No need for Mr. Zhong!"
Everyone has taken out ancestral recipes worth hundreds of millions of dollars to gamble, and will they still be greedy for their own money?
Believe it or not, if the 20 million is not enough, Zhong Bo will definitely sell the house and the convenience store to pay for the food.
The two exchanged a few more words before hanging up the phone.
Calculating the time, there are only a dozen days left before the banquet of the Manchu Banquet.
Thinking that he was about to taste the authentic Han Man Banquet, Lin Xian was still a little excited.
This kind of experience can't be done with money, it also requires luck.
However, as soon as the call was hung up, the cell phone rang again.
Wang Hongmei!
Looking at the caller ID, Lin Xian was puzzled and connected to his mother's phone call.
As soon as the connection was made, Wang Hongmei's concerned voice came from the other side: "Son, how are you in school?"
"Very good!"
Lin Xian couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. He had just been from home to school a few days ago, and his mother called to care, which was a bit abnormal.
Sure enough.
After greeting, Wang Hongmei went straight to the subject and asked: "Son, what coin you bought me last time, has the price increased?"
Lin Xian couldn't laugh or cry: "No, it's only been a few days since I bought it! Even if there is a profit, it won't be much!"
Wang Hongmei said, "Don't talk nonsense, just tell me whether it went up or down?"
Although the family background is not bad, 500,000 is not a small amount for Wang Hongmei, and it is almost equivalent to the income of her own restaurant for a whole year!
"All right, let me see!"
In desperation, Lin Xian had to open the trading software.
After checking it, he replied: "It has risen, but the increase is not much, only 2.809 US dollars."
"It's going up? Great!"
Wang Hongmei on the phone was extremely excited, and as soon as her voice changed, she asked: "How much do I earn, son?"
After the brain quickly calculated it, Lin Xian replied: "Twenty-seven or eighty, less than thirty thousand yuan!"
Good deed, in just a few days, I made almost 30,000 yuan?
On the other side of the phone, Wang Hongmei took a deep breath.
It only took 10 days to make a full calculation, and I made one hundred thousand, which is a huge profit!
Thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "Son, should I buy more?"
"Don't buy too much, 500,000 yuan is almost enough, this thing may fall someday, and it won't be easy to get rid of it when you buy too much." Lin Xian said in a perfunctory way.
And he didn't lie.
After all, Bitcoin is an electronic virtual currency. If you want to withdraw funds, someone must take over.
If you hold too many bitcoins, it will take a long time to sell at that time. It is not uncommon for a year or two.
Wang Hongmei may be worried about the fall, so she didn't insist on it anymore, and instead exhorted: "I heard that the cold air is coming during this time. Please keep warm and don't catch a cold."
"Okay, I get it!"
After hanging up the phone, before Lin Xian could breathe a sigh of relief, the phone rang again.
What is this...
It's time to discuss it together, right?
After answering the phone, Zhang Mengyao's charming voice came from the other side: "Lin Xian, have you set off?"
"Preparing to set off!" Lin Xian replied.
"Oh, that's just right, we are waiting for you at the gate of University Jin!"
Taking a sigh of relief, Lin Xian walked towards his Ferrari 812.
Get in the car and start.
Stepping on the gas pedal, the Ferrari 812 suddenly roared like a beast and drove out of the campus howling. A few minutes later.
The Ferrari 812 steadily stopped in front of the University of Kings gate.
I saw Zhang Mengyao and Ling Yiyi, standing on the side of the road, talking about something with a smile.
The two beauties were bathed in sunshine and glamorous, and immediately attracted everyone around Linxian, parked the car, and walked forward quickly.