My Age of Investment

  Chapter 1 Returning to the age of eighteen

  Over the Pacific Ocean.

   Heavy rain, lightning and thunder.

  A white Boeing plane shuttled in the dark clouds.

  In the passenger plane, the crew members broadcasted a circular reminder in both Chinese and English, “In case of extreme weather, please fasten your seat belts and do not leave your seat”.

  There was a little commotion among the passengers, whispering to each other, complaining about the **** weather.

  Many people opened the sun visor and looked at the world outside the plane through the porthole.

  Lightning bursts in the clouds, thunder roars, and the world is extinct.

  Suddenly all the passengers' feet sank, as if they were riding on a jumping machine.

  The plane is descending fast!

  The timid passenger yelled. The experience was too exciting, so it was a bit gaffe.

  Older people are still making a gesture with their hands, or they are drawing a cross on their chest.

  Many people have encountered this situation for the first time, which is several levels scarier than the general turbulence.

  Everyone is nervous, except for a guy in jeans and a white shirt.

  The young man kept the medium-length hair that was popular these years, his eyes were closed, his hands were holding his chest, and he was lying on his back in the seat. He was sleeping, and he even made a slight snoring sound.

  He is the most calm person in the whole plane!

  The captain checked the gauges and found that everything was displayed normally and no alarm was issued.

  It’s flying well, why did it suddenly drop in weightlessness?

  This is the first time he has encountered him in the past 20 years.

  Thinking about it, I can only attribute the reason to the unstable airflow.

  He vaguely felt that something was pressing up just now.

  But soon he smiled again, dispelling the unrealistic idea in his mind.

  Riding the plane to ascend steadily.

  The distant clouds passed through a ray of golden light, and finally passed through the thunderstorm area.

  The cabin side.

  The thick-haired guy twitched, as if he had been electrocuted.

The passengers around    were in shock. They all noticed this scene at this moment, and they all looked at it with curious eyes, only as if it was the boy who was sleeping too soundly and moving unconsciously in his dreams.

  The plane finally stabilized, and the blue sky and white clouds outside the porthole.

  Xia Jingxing (hang) opened his eyes and was stunned when he saw the surrounding area.

"where is this?"

  Xia Jing couldn’t help but yelled out, didn’t he lose his health because of entrepreneurship and lay in the hospital for rescue?

  Many passengers all around laughed, this is too deadly sleep, haven't you recovered from your dream?

  "This is on the plane, and we will be in San Francisco in 5 hours."

   A man in his thirties sitting next to Xia Jingxing smiled and reminded him.

  Xia Jingxing hasn't recovered for a long time.

  San Francisco? What the hell?

  It's too messy, I have to slap it.

   Touching his forehead, he began to remember hard.

  Aren’t you lying on the hospital bed?

   With an oxygen tube plugged in, there are a few crying ex-girlfriends next to her.

  He didn't expect these people to be able to see him, so he smiled.

  This smile is a bad thing.

  At that time, there was a sudden pain in the brain, and then there was darkness.

  Vaguely heard a lot of crying...

  The memory came to an abrupt end here.

  Xia Jingxing frowned and looked around.

  If there is no accident, he should be dead.

  Why are you on the plane again?

  Did you send me abroad for medical treatment?

  No, the doctor has already issued a critical illness notice.

  If everything goes according to the script, it is estimated that Suona should be arranged by now.

  Xia Jingxing touched his head, but didn't understand it for a while.

  Why doesn't it feel right?

  Isn’t my hair shaved?

  Why do you have beautiful hair?

  With questions for three consecutive times, Xia Jingxing covered the top of her head with her palm, and her bangs pressed down to cover her eyes.

  I quickly took out my trouser pocket, ready to get my Huawei P40 out, and look in the mirror to figure out what's going on.

  But it’s not Huawei.

  It's a small mobile phone, dark blue, or a candy bar.

  The volume is not big, much smaller than mainstream smart phones.

  Xia Jingxing recognized this antique at a glance...

   is really an antique, Nokia 8250, only listed in 2001.

  Seeing this artifact that can smash walnuts evokes many memories of Xia Jingxing.

  If I remember correctly, this is what my parents rewarded me after I received the admission letter from the university. It cost me two thousand five hundred oceans.

  In 2002, this huge sum of money was the average person’s salary for two to three months.

  This mobile phone is also very fashionable. It was a rare "blue screen" at the time. It was very recurring. He spent four years of undergraduate career with me. It was only when I was studying for a master's degree that I changed my "new wife".

  Xia Jingxing thought, long hair, airplanes, Nokia phones...

   seems to understand a little bit, but he is still not sure of his conjecture.

  Hurry up and pick up Nokia.

  This phone does not have a front camera, but it still has a calendar.

  Look at the time, July 20, 2002.

  It is one month before the university starts.

  That's right.

  Xia Jingxing is very sure that he is 18 years old again like in the movie.

  In the hospital bed at that time, while he was still alive, he remembered the back of the young man who set foot in a foreign country.

  The obsession is too deep!

  He thought at the time, if the years can be repeated, he will live up to the times and become a real trendy boy.

Always remember, there will be reverberations.

  And then I really went back to the year when I was eighteen.

  Thinking about this, he was a little excited.

  In the last life closed-book exam, except for the first time he hit the air, joined Groupon (Gaopeng.com), and became the core entrepreneurial backbone of its top ten jobs, the other few bets, one by one failed.

  The first 5 million dollar pot of gold was squandered.

   Thirty-six years old, all alone.

  By 2020, if you are unemployed, you will have to grow old.

  When he was lying on the hospital bed, the most difficult thing to let go of was his career line, except for his emotional debts.

  Since 2010, three entrepreneurial ventures have been carried out in ten years.

  From group buying to internet finance, to virtual currency, it’s more powerful than ever.

  People around him, including relatives and friends, persuaded him to stop.

  But he is not reconciled. In 2020, he is still preparing for the fourth venture in his life in an attempt to make a comeback.

  He didn't really stop tossing until he lay in the hospital, and resumed his life.

   "Brother, did you go to study in the United States?"

  The man who was sitting next to Xia Jingxing was the one who just reminded him that there is "5 hours to San Francisco".

  Xia Jingxing turned his head to look at the enthusiastic eldest brother. He has a big head and a thick neck. He looks a bit vicious, but his speech is inversely proportional to his appearance. People are actually quite gentle.

  Xia Jingxing did not judge people by their appearance, smiled and nodded, and replied: "Yes, studying abroad."

   Fat brother exaggerated, then smiled and asked, "Which university?"

"Stanford University."

  Fang brother also doesn’t know what the gold content of this university is, but it’s not bad to hear the name.

   smiled and flattered and said, "Awesome, my brother has a bright future."

  Xia Jingxing smiled, but did not answer.

  The two generations of human beings will no longer be complacent about a little praise.

  What about prestigious schools? The practice still lies in the individual.

  In the new century, sea turtles are becoming more and more worthless, and there is a lack of freshwater aquaculture. Many people return to China and some are not adapted to the environment.

   "Brother, are you going to the United States on business?"

  Xia Jingxing has almost accepted the fact of rebirth, and panicked while idling on the plane, and simply chatted with this fat man.

  Pang shook his head violently, "No, what's the business trip? I'm an illiterate person who doesn't drink a couple of foreign inks, and I can't speak English well.

  I heard from my relatives saying that American money is good for earning money, and I am ready to come here to work. "

  Xia Jingxing nodded, guessing that this fat guy is mostly from Fujian Province, and there is a strong business atmosphere there, and he is willing to support relatives.

  Most of this buddy belongs to the "post-rich" in "the rich first drives the rich later".

  Xia Jingxing can’t remember whether he was sitting next to him when he went to San Francisco by plane in his previous life.

  It’s too long to remember.

  At that time, the whole person was more book-like, also known as "nerd", and didn't like to talk very much.

  When you get on the plane, you are either sleeping or reading books on the Internet.

  It is estimated that the fat brother might also have talked, but he probably only asked and answered questions. He was very boring and didn't interact with people much, so he didn't leave any impression.

  They are all passing by.

  At this moment, maybe he was just born again, and he hadn't digested the matter very much, and was a little agitated in his heart, so he started talking with Fat Brother.

  While talking, he was also confirming whether there was any deviation from the world he knew.

   "Brother Qiu, do you usually watch football?"

  Through conversations, I learned that this fat guy is Qiu Zhiyi, a native of Fujian province, who works as a cook, so Xia Jingxing politely referred to him as Brother Qiu.

  "Qiu Ge", Qiu Zhiyi was very happy when he heard it. His fat face was full of smiles, and his small eyes were narrowed.

  He has no culture, no money, and low social status.

  Xia Jingxing, an international student from a prestigious school, called him to his brother. He suddenly felt that this little brother would have trouble. Unlike some nerds or frizzy young people, people floated up without eating a few dishes.

   "Look, how can men not watch football."

   After finishing, Qiu Zhiyi sighed again, "Have you seen the World Cup? The national football team played so badly this time, 9 goals were poured in 3 games.

  The first time I scored in the World Cup, I didn’t say that I had to be promoted. Anyway, you scored a goal? Achieve a zero breakthrough in the China Football World Cup.

  Hey, I can only wait for 2006. I hope that the next World Cup can compete and train a few more new players. "

  Hearing this, Xia Jingxing laughed.

  That's right, it's still a familiar national football team, or a familiar world.

  Next, he discussed the players with Qiu Zhiyi.

   Jiang Jin, Xu Yunlong, Li Weifeng, Fan Zhiyi, Wu Chengying, Sun Jihai, Li Tie, Li Xiaopeng, Ma Mingyu, Yang Chen...These players commented one by one.

  Through these, he once again confirmed that he really has a new life.

  I didn’t know which **** to thank, so I had to worship the Queen Mother, the Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jehovah...all the great gods from the east and the west.

  In this lifetime, he must live a wonderful life.

   By the way, as well as the body, we must strengthen exercise, stay up late and soak more wolfberry...

  Exercise for one hour a day and live a healthy life for one hundred years.

   "Brother, you graduated from university, do you plan to stay in the US or return to China?"

After getting acquainted with chatting a little bit, Qiu Zhiyi also took the initiative to ask about Xia Jingxing's future plans.

   "Definitely return home!"

  Xia Jingxing replied without hesitation, is your brain funny? Stay in the United States as a second-class citizen?

  Oh, no, the second class is the old black, and the Chinese are second to the Mexicans, ranking fourth.

  Qiu Zhiyi was stunned, but he didn't think Xia Jingxing's choice surprised him.

  After all, in his opinion, those who can take the initiative to return to China to build their hometown are good turtles.

  It's just Xia Jingxing's firm tone that made him a little confused.

  Material life abroad is so good, and the income is still US dollars, most people will struggle with it.

  This little brother is not too old, but he has a sincere heart of patriotism.

  Qiu Zhiyi was about to praise him. Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by a meticulous 30-year-old man in a suit and a comb.

  The other party gave Xia Jingxing a glance, then smiled faintly: "Young man, don't talk so much.

  Wait for you to live in the United States for a period of time, you will not say such things. "

  Xia Jingxing gave this man dressed as an "elite" in disgust. This kind of person is absolutely well-known.

  For this kind of person, Xia Jingxing is too lazy to talk to him. The more you argue with him, the more energetic he is.

  With this skill, do something bad, why bother to be silly.

   Directly using public knowledge as the air, Xia Jingxing continued to chat with Fat Brother, "Qiu Brother, where is your relative's restaurant? Come and play with you when you have time."

  Qiu Zhiyi smiled, "Yes, it’s in San Francisco’s Chinatown.

  Welcome over at any time, I invite you to dinner. "

   "That's OK."

  Xia Jingxing actually just talked about it. The two met on the plane, and if they meet again, they don’t know it’s the year of the monkey.

  Even if you can touch it again, that's a question.

  However, this did not affect the bragging of the two of them. Xia Jingxing also invited Qiu to come to the school to play.

  The two chatted happily, and time passed quickly.

  The plane landed smoothly at San Francisco Airport.

  (End of this chapter)