I Have A Miniature World Chapter 29
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When the stocks site opened, a broken line diagram immediately appeared on it.
The color of each broken line was different, representing different categories: coal, oil, gold, silver...
Emerson felt the Heart of Wisdom in his mind immediately tremble and emit white light in just a moment.
His soul shook violently as if he had entered an empty world. He had reached the realm of absolute rationality and abandoned all emotions.
At this moment, he seemed to have become a supercomputer with unparalleled computing power. Endless data surged into his mind.
"Coal stocks will rise by 50% in three minutes."
"Soybean stocks will rise by 80% in ten minutes."
"Gold stocks will fall by 10% in five minutes."
"Wheat stocks will rise by 30% in twenty minutes."
Bits of future data entered his mind. Then, under the operation of the Heart of Wisdom, data that made money were selected one by one.
Emerson's palm danced on the keyboard, continuously buying and selling. The amount of money in his bank card was also rising rapidly.
100,000, 1,000,000, 3,000,000, 5,000-
It was like a stopwatch that was beating. In just a few short minutes, he had obtained a huge amount of wealth.
Moreover, this amount of wealth came extremely easily. It was something that an ordinary person would never be able to earn in their entire lifetime.
If it were an ordinary person, they would have long been overjoyed. However, Emerson's expression was calm, as though this was just a useless number. His heart did not have the slightest fluctuation.
"One billion!"
With such a simple operation, Emerson had already received one billion in his bank account. This was something Emerson had done casually and easily.
If this matter were to spread, who knew how many people would step over the threshold and come to acknowledge him as their master regardless of anything. This ability had broken the understanding of humans.
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As everyone knew, trading stocks was like playing a roller coaster. It was exciting and risky.
Many successful people, or big shots in the business world, had fallen in the stock market. As a result, they no longer had their pride and lost everything.
There were even people who committed suicide. On the surface of the seemingly seductive stocks market, many people were swallowed up. Their lives ended just like that.
It could be said that this was a huge gamble.
Without wisdom and experience, if one entered recklessly, they would die without even knowing how.
However, Emerson was a newbie. Yet, he was able to achieve such brilliant results for the first time in this cannibalistic industry. This was something that many people dreamed of.
One billion?
In just half a day, he had obtained an amount that countless people did not even dare to imagine.
Looking at the string of zeros behind the text messages on his phone, even with his mentality, he felt slightly dizzy.
This ability was simply comparable to a money-printing machine.
No, this was even more abnormal than a money-printing machine.
After all, it was illegal to use a money-printing machine to earn money secretly, and the money he earned from stocks was all legal income, so the police would not target him.
"Master, this is only one-millionth of the ability of the Heart of Wisdom, and it can see the direction of the stocks flow in the next three days.
"If this continues, the money earned will be ten times or even a hundred times more than now."
The system said lightly.
In fact, every Heart of Wisdom's master was an invisible super rich man. So even if there were no stocks in the miniature world, where there were people, there would be benefits.
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With the Heart of Wisdom's ability, no matter which industry it was, it could be done like a fish in water.
One could become a big shot in this industry.
Even if you were a beggar, you were the king of beggars and had the highest status.
This was the awesomeness of world props. But, without a doubt, Emerson's luck was too heaven-defying.
Other people would find it extremely difficult to obtain a world prop, but he had obtained two world props in just a few days.
This was something that many people could not be envious of.
"Enough, one billion should be enough."
Emerson also had his own concerns.
Right now, the most important thing was to raise his own strength. After that, everything was to provide a foundation for his cultivation.
It was just changing a good environment. One billion was more than enough.
He received one billion in a day. Although it was a legitimate way to obtain it, it could not help but attract attention.
With the help of the world's props, he could make money from stocks at any time. There was no need to attract the attention of the country.
After all, no matter how much money he had, he did not realize its value. It was just a meaningless number. Only by using the blade on the edge of the blade could it truly display its value.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
In the three days, Emerson took a stroll around Revere City, busily looking for a house.
This time, he was prepared to purchase a villa, especially close to the mountains. Again, the environment was beautiful, and the spiritual energy was rich.
More importantly, there were no more residents in the surrounding area. Therefore, he could freely cast the void devouring technique and devour the spiritual energy in all directions.
However, after searching for a long time, there was still no suitable villa. Either the villa was too small, or it had already been sold off.
This was because all the residential areas near Mount Bida were no longer available for residents. In addition, the former owners were afraid that wild beasts would attack the residents and cause unnecessary casualties.
However, this was not a problem for Emerson. There was nothing suitable on the ground, so he turned his gaze to the island.
The sea surrounded Liwei city on three sides and the Bida mountain range on one side. Therefore, if there were no wild beasts attacking people, it would indeed be a good place to relax and invite people.
Every year, many tourists came here to relax and enjoy the magnificent scenery of nature.
However, today, the tourist passage here was closed.
The villa that Emerson was looking for was located on an island in the east of the city.
The air here was humid, and it was also the famous Villa District.
The villa environment here was elegant. The ancient trees on the island were lush and lush, filled with many spiritual energy, and beautiful sea views could be seen every day.
More importantly, the villas were very far away from each other.
This was another reason why he had chosen this place.
"Not bad!"
Emerson, who had moved in, felt very satisfied.
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