Dark eye mask

Thirty years old—that was the age people often referred to as the time to stand tall and firm.
At this age, some were splendid and dazzling, intoxicated in a world of wealth, while others were desolate and dim, confined to rope beds and clay stoves.
Lin Mo belonged to the latter. At thirty, he was still a porter, toiling away to earn a living.
His daughter was bullied by a male classmate at school—simply because his family was well-off, the school chose to turn a blind eye. His wife, already pregnant, was secretly working at a supermarket to supplement the household income without his knowledge.
As he lay awake looking at his wife by his side and his daughter sleeping soundly in the little bed, Lin Mo felt so aggrieved he shed tears. Despite working hard every day until his back could no longer straighten, he still couldn't change the dire state of their lives.
However, it was at this time that the Daily Intelligence System suddenly awoke.
[Daily Intelligence has been updated]
[1. Neighbor Wang Youcai secretly used his retirement funds to tip 10,000 yuan to a beauty in a live stream under the nickname Black Chicken.]
[2. The police will perform a surprise inspection at the Red Romance Foot Bath at 12 o'clock tonight.]
[3. Victory Bird will launch a ground assault against Hass in three days.]
[4. The pet dog from 1402, Unit 1, Building 5 of Earth Garden Community is missing, and its owner Li Xiaoru is offering a 10,000 yuan reward for its return.]
[5. The pet dog belonging to Li Xiaoru that went missing is trapped in a sewage drain on Development Road.]
[6…]
Initially, Lin Mo just wanted to use this system to make a bit of extra cash to alleviate his stifling life.

Awakening the Daily Intelligence System

The female employee was a Caucasian, and her specific age was indiscernible, with a corpulent figure that made her appear heavier than Lin Mo and Li Jinwen combined.


Her walk resembled a small mountain shifting, profoundly shocking.


In China, such weight would surely draw many sidelong glances, but at the New York Stock Exchange, it hardly stood out.


Because there were many, many people even heavier than her.


The trader smiled and asked, "Hello, how much money is required to open an account?"


After hearing Li Jinwen's translation, Lin Mo thought, the profit shouldn't be too outrageous, after all, it was his first time trading, and what if some American consortium took note—it would surely lead to a lot of trouble.


More importantly, the money from the sale of the treasure was still with Dark, who said they would send it to him, but Lin Mo had declined, telling them to keep the money for the software production without worries.


136, offering a big reward for hiring mercenaries! Important intelligence about Chen Shanhe!_10