Adrian simply couldn't help but laugh as he saw Marcus break down into a multitude of emotions simultaneously, from anxiety to relief, from grief to happiness, and a hint of worry about the potential butterfly effects caused by his sudden presence in this world.
[If my father can start investing in stocks and the like, even if there is low capital to invest with at the beginning, as long as he has money, he will continue to add up the numbers, and soon, earn a massive amount of money.]
Marcus could imagine the sound of casino coins dropping to the ground at this point
[However, once the principal increases, the risk also grows, but it will soon be no problem to make thousands or tens of thousands of dollars a day. Maybe it would be possible to buy a proper survival cabin or maybe even build one ourselves.]
[I know that the monthly salary of ordinary people in the pre-apocalyptic era is only a few thousand dollars monthly! Thanks to Aaron's help, we even learned to identify a majority of global stock trends as a result of learning to keep track of the rising high prices of petrol so as not to get cheated off our money. ]
(Aaron is a future compatriot and we won"t be seeing him in a few chapters so don't confuse it with Adrian)
[Well, Dad just got laid off. Didn't he get a payout for his work experience? Since he originally started working at the company when he was 16, he was given some extra money as well. Shouldn't it be enough for a computer, right? I have to think of a way to guide me well and encourage my dad to open an Internet cafe. ]
[By that time, I can also lie down and be a rich second generation! Who told me that I'm only four years old now? If I want to start my own business like the protagonists of the online novels I read before, I can't do it because I am four and my dad isn't stupid...]
[What to do?]
At this time, Marcus suddenly said: "Dad, you are now laid off. Have you thought about what to do next?"
"Dad, I met a classmate's dad who came to pick him up after school a few days ago, and then my classmate's dad chatting with others about a relative who seems to have a stock trading account somewhere. It's pretty profitable."
"Dad, you can go and find out about that Internet cafe, and open one too!"
Marcus looked at Adrian with an innocent expression. Adrian also looked at Marcus, his face giving an amused smile
'Of course, I know that this is a rhetoric made up by my son, but I won't expose it.' Adrian jokingly grinned, his lips giving an unusual smirk-like smile.
Adrian then pretended to ponder, and said cooperatively "Marcus, does your classmate's father really say that his relatives make money from trading and earning a lot of money?"
Marcus just nodded like an innocent boy.
After a pause, Li Ze said again: "Your super dad also knows about the stock trading boy. I actually gave advice to a few. But I don't know that this Internet cafe is very profitable."
Thinking of this, Marcus couldn't help but glance at Adrian quietly.
[I was thinking about how to bring the topic to the computer and then convince him to spend money on stocks. This would encourage my dad to open a stock trading account, especially since he is such a boomer and didn't know shit about online happenings even when he was in his twenties and thirties.]
It's just that he didn't know that everything he thought in his heart just now was actually heard clearly by Adrian.
At that moment, Adrian's heart set off a huge wave.
[Can someone invest in stocks and really make so much money? Is it possible to really make thousands of dollars a day?]
Adrian was completely attracted by the numbers currently running in his son's heart, and he couldn't help breathing a little faster.
You must know that he was still working in a state-owned factory before, and when he was not laid off, his monthly salary was only in the low 700s.
But now, knowing that simply looking into a computer screen a few times can result in potential earnings often times his monthly salary in a day, or maybe even dozens of times, his monthly salary... How can Adrian not be moved?
Then Adrian thought that his son was reborn from the future, and what he said was definitely not wrong, since he was always working, he never kept his eyes on social media, since it couldn't feed the family, however, if it can cause his potential earnings to rise exponentially, who was he to say no?
Stock trading should be really fun! But he would need to buy a new laptop since computers would become useless as in an apocalypse, the sooner you move the safer you become.
After hesitating for a while, Adrian gritted his teeth and made a decision. If he wants to turn over a new leaf, how can he not give it a try?
What's more, in Adrian's opinion, with the 'guidance' of his reborn son, the risk of stock trading is minimal in comparison to the profit margin.
Of course, Adrian knew what his son's intention was for asking this question. Using this example, he just wanted to introduce the topic of buying a computer, explaining stock trading, and then encouraging him to open an internet account to trade stocks.
"Wow," Marcus spoke, his eyes shining in admiration.
[Your son is literally a literal post-apocalyptic warrior dad, these little things don't surprise me. Luckily he is making this easy for me. I just need to guide him and we are set on the path of becoming rich.]
"What do you think about daddy investing some money into stocks?"
"Let's do it, daddy!!" Marcus spoke in his baby voice, encouraging Adrian and removing any hidden doubts about whether Marcus was actually a regressor or it was just a prank from the gods.
'I promise to you child, I will definitely rule the apocalyptic world and make you the richest and happiest second-generation rich ever. This is my oath as Adrian Black.'
With both 'men' streaming into a daze, just what are the father and son duo planning?.