The night he lost his job, Lin Mo received a strange text message on his cell phone:
["Three meters underground in an abandoned warehouse in the west of the city, the original box of Moutai from 1960 is buried, worth millions.
The 35-year-old Lin Mo was overwhelmed by his mortgage, car loan, and children's tuition fees. Once the "golden rice bowl" of the middle-level Internet workers was shattered, his life hit rock bottom.
Is this hair-raisingly accurate text message a life-saving straw in a desperate situation, or a new trap?
From that day on, Lin Mo's "daily information" arrived as scheduled:
Predict the inside story of the stock market crash, intercept the lost secrets of opponents, and even resolve scams and risks around family members in advance... There is no myth of getting rich overnight, only step-by-step calculations.
He used the caution and experience of a middle-aged man to transform every piece of information into a shield to avoid pitfalls, a shuttle for weaving webs, and a pickaxe for digging gold.
Dancing on the edge of the capital market, sneaking in the undercurrent of human nature.
Lin Mo knew very well that this mysterious information was not only a code for counterattack, but it could also lead to fatal spying.
He will use his wisdom and intelligence to protect the light called "home" behind him in the storm, and in this real world of fame and fortune, steadily... Ascend to the top and become the king.
Behind every midnight prompt, there may be a code that changes your destiny, or a warning of the abyss.
