I am reborn, I am really not a stock god

After Li Dong was reborn, the memories of his previous life completely covered the memories of this life.

So much so that he couldn't even remember where he lived.

While walking towards Xinghua Garden with vague memories, I racked my brains to recall.

If I remember correctly, he seemed to be living in a room with two girls during this period.

It was just that the shared apartment didn't last long and he moved out.

In addition, he had a reverse schedule of day and night, and he had only met the two girls a few times in total.

There is no contact information.

I can't even make a phone call and ask.

I can only go back and take a look first.

Maybe if you revisit your old place and be struck by the scene, you may be able to recall where you lived.

I was thinking about my thoughts all the way, and soon I arrived at Xinghua Garden.

This is an old community, the rent is cheap, and it's close to the company, so he came here to rent a house.

Before arriving at the community, Li Dong carefully looked at the familiar yet distant scenes around him, and Li Dong felt as if he was in a dream.

I can't help but sigh in my heart.

A steamed stuffed bun shop opposite the community evoked Li Dong's memories.

During the time he lived here, he bought a few steamed buns here almost every morning when he came back from get off work.

Although this bun shop looks quite simple, the buns it makes are very delicious.

The proprietress is a local resident in her sixties who has been selling steamed buns for 20 to 30 years.

With conscientious selection of ingredients and affordable prices, Aunt Zhang's steamed bun shop is famous far and wide.

As a result, Li Dong still misses the steamed buns here many years later.

Later, he came here once and wanted to buy some more steamed buns to try. Unfortunately, the place had been demolished. When he asked the nearby residents, they all said that Aunt Zhang was old and had gone to her son's home in Beijing to retire a few years ago.

Li Dong was still very regretful at that time.

Unexpectedly, I was reborn again.

Li Dong went straight to the bun shop.

There are several small tables set up on the road in front of the door, and many regular customers are eating breakfast here.

A few steamed buns and a bowl of porridge, good quality and cheap.

"Mom, bring me two steamed buns with green onions and fresh meat, and a bowl of porridge."

Li Dong almost didn't think much and asked for breakfast in a familiar manner, just like ten years ago.

"Xiaodong came back very early today?"

Aunt Zhang quickly brought Li Dong a bun to fill with porridge and exchanged pleasantries.

Li Dong usually doesn't come back until eight or nine o'clock, but today he came back more than an hour earlier.

Because he comes here often, Aunt Zhang also knows some things about him.

"Well, I'm a little tired today, so I came back early." Li Dong replied casually.

"Your job is quite hard. You work night shifts every day. You should pay more attention to rest. Don't think that you are young and can withstand it. No matter how strong your body is, it can't withstand the abuse." Aunt Zhang said with concern, porridge the steamed buns.

Hand it to him.

"I know, thank you, ma'am. By the way, how much is it?" Li Dong replied politely.

It's been ten years, so I can't remember the price of this bun for a while. I remember it was very cheap anyway.

"Look, I just said you should pay attention to rest. You are so young and your memory is so bad. You come to my place to eat every day and you have forgotten how much it costs? Forget it, this meal is considered a treat for you." Zhang

The aunt said.

Li Dong said hurriedly: "I've been doing this all night, and my mind is a little confused, haha. How can I eat your buns for free? It's not easy for you to wake up early and be greedy at night."

As he said that, he took out five dollars and put it on the table.

I can’t remember the exact amount, but in my mind it was only two or three yuan.

"We don't need so much! Eight cents for steamed buns and two cents for rice porridge, a total of one dollar and eighty cents." Aunt Zhang laughed and quickly gave Li Dong change as she spoke.

Eight cents for a steamed bun and two cents for a bowl of porridge, I remembered.

It is indeed very cheap.

In the next ten years, such a big meat bun would cost at least three yuan each, which is still the price at a roadside stall.

After finding an empty seat and sitting down, Li Dong eagerly took a bite of the bun.

It is indeed the smell in my memory, fragrant.

After three or two finished breakfast, Li Dong left with satisfaction.

After entering the community and looking at the slightly old buildings in front of him, Li Dong couldn't remember which one he lived in for a while. He only remembered that it seemed to be a west door on the top floor.

After walking around for a while, I finally targeted two of the buildings, but I really can’t remember which one or which unit.

I was about to call the landlord and ask, when I suddenly saw two fashionably dressed young girls walking out of the building next to me.

They seemed to be the two girls he shared a room with.

Just not sure.

Li Dong stood there, watching the two girls approach quietly, carefully searching for the vague fragments in his memory.

The two women were talking and laughing, and when they were almost there, they noticed Li Dong.

"Yeah, you scared me." One of the girls said slightly dissatisfied.

"Li Dong? Are you off work?" The other woman greeted politely after being stunned.

Li Dong smiled slightly: "Well, are you going to work?"

The woman who said she was shocked ignored Li Dong and pulled the other woman away, saying: "Let's go, Xiaowei, we're going to be late."

The other person named Xiaowei smiled politely and said, "We're leaving. Goodbye."

Li Dong nodded and said goodbye.

Now it is certain that these two women are the two who share the apartment with him.

He remembered that one of them was indeed called Xiaowei, and his surname seemed to be Wang, and the other one seemed to be named Nana, but he forgot his surname.

After the two women left, Li Dong also entered the unit where the two women had just come out.

Walking up the stairs step by step, dusty memories are awakened bit by bit.

It is indeed the old corridor in my memory.

This building has five floors in total, and he lives on the top floor.

Go to the fifth floor, take out the key, and open the door.

Everything is so familiar.

In the narrow entrance hall, the bathroom is on the left and the kitchen is on the right.

Going inside is the living room. There is only an old sofa, an old coffee table, and an old TV set on the old TV cabinet.

Although it is a bit shabby, it is neatly tidied up.

All this is due to that Xiaowei.

The house has two rooms, one in the south and one in the north. Li Dong lives in the north room, and the two girls live in the south room.

He pushed the door open and entered his room.

The room is very small, with only one bed and a small bedside table.

Bedsheets and bedding were issued uniformly by the school when Li Dong was in college.

I have been using it for several years, especially the sheets, which have turned white after being washed.

Li Dong gently sat down on the edge of the bed.

Looking at this small room in my memory, I had many thoughts for a while.

After being distracted for a while, Li Dong picked up a notebook on the bedside table.

The above are written about some of his trading experiences, as well as some stocks he often trades.

Li Dongzai looked through it carefully, and many dusty memories emerged again.

After reading it, Li Dong was lost in thought again. Then he picked up the pen, turned to the latest page of the notebook, and began to record some major events in the next ten years.