After walking for 17 minutes, Castor finally arrived at the gym.
According to their website, a single pass would cost $34 a month, plus it was his first time signing so that was all rounded up to nearly $50 for his first time.
After getting his gym pass, Castor ut his workout plan.
Thankfully the gym and most of the basic things plus their condition weren't that bad.
Leaving the Gym, Castor went back home and started counting how much money he left after going on what he called a shopping spree.
"Let's see the laptop cost me $450 and the phone was $124, add in $50 for the gym and that is…..$624."
"Fuck, I forgot how bad I was with money." Castor sighed.
Before he was homeless he had a job and even back then he would struggle to save up for pretty much anything as he was constantly buying things all the time, especially food.
"It's a bit different this time as I have advanced day trader skills which can easily make me an easy $3-4k a day, then again that was if I had some leverage and most brokers won't let me leverage $800."
Looking at the amount of money he had left Castor had a bit of a headache, he forgot to check how much he had when he was shopping, his plan was to still have over $1000 for the day so he could leverage it tomorrow.
After brooding for a bit, Castor finally looked at the time and noticed that It Was already 2pm, meaning that it was now the time for him to go to the bank.
Opening a new account wouldn't be that hard, as for why not use his old account, he was pretty sure all that was left in there was a couple of cents.
Taking out his phone, Castor searched for the nearest bank near him and found that it was a small branch of a big bank only 10 minutes away.
Leaving his apartment, Castor once again set off on foot to his destination.
"Should I get a car? No, not yet, for the next three months it's gonna be full-time monk mode." Castor said, talking to himself.
This was something he decided to do, for the next three months the only thing that would matter would be trading, the gym, eating well, and studying more about business management.
With his advanced day trader skills, it wouldn't be hard to trade from the moment the stock market opens to the moment it closes.
After the stock market closes he would go to the gym for an hour, and then come back, make a nutritious meal, and then read some books on business management, and then go to sleep.
"If everything goes well in three months, I will be a millionaire." Castor said to himself as he reached the bank.
He talked to the receptionist and stated his intentions and was led into the waiting room where he went with another middle-aged pot-belly man.
"So, mister Williams from records, it shows that you have a debt of over $300, So I, unfortunately, can't give you a new account for now until the debt is paid." The middle-aged man's said as he saw Castors' records.
Hearing this, Castros was surprised but then remembered that most of his things were stolen, including his bank card.
'Wait, did they do anything else using my name?' A sudden thought terrified Castor. After all, they had everything, including his Id, ssn, and even birth certificate. The things they could do with all that were unimaginable,
[Don't worry, host, I scanned the world, and the only thing they did besides the $300 was use your identity to buy themselves a speed boat that ended up crashing and there was an infight about what to do next using your identity which led to a fight where they ended up losing most of your things.]
[No one has used it since.]
'Thank god, I was really worried there for a second Castor said mentally to the system.
"Mr.Williams? Are you alright?" The banker asked.
"I'll pay for it right now," Castor said with a smile.
"Reaching into his pockets, he took out the rest of the cash he had and put it on the table. The original $1500 turned into just $576 within one day.
'Dam, if I ever find those guys, they better be ready to spend the rest of their lives in a coal mine.
After a couple more pleasantries, Castor was finally done and had a new bank account with $576 in it.
'Sigh, if I'm lucky I'll be able to make at least $1k, which is what most brokers say is the minimum need to use leverage.
Leaving the bank, Cator went home and soon forgot about the whole debt thing in General, if it was before, he would do everything in his power to find the guys who stole his stuff and get some revenge.
But now he didn't have the time and luxury to do that, he was in monk mode, and if it wasn't related to the gym, trading, or what he was eating, or studying, then it would all have to wait after the three months were over.
Entering his apartment, Castor opened the door and went to his laptop to find a decent broker to register with as he wanted to start trading tomorrow.
"All right I guess that's all the tasks for the day, all that's left is making some dinner and some studying." Castro said to himself, closing the laptop.
He usually had his dinner early so he could have more time to learn about building his future business.
The business that will one day take him to the top of the world.
"Now, what should I have for dinner?'' Castor said, opening the fridge. It was well stocked by the system, so he didn't have to buy anything for at least the next week or so