Reborn Low-key Cultivation

Chapter 1 Doing one line of love

"The bride price is 30, not a single point less!"

"I don't care about money, it's just that my parents worked hard to raise me, and I want to use the money to support them in their old age."

"Your apartment will also be transferred to my name. I want to guarantee the future."

Hucheng, the window seat of Yunlisha Coffee.

The woman's logic was strict and her words were clear, but Jiang Zhi only felt that her face was a little distorted and her voice was a little magical, which made him feel strange.

He was already four years old and divorced. He didn't know much about his weight, but he still felt a little depressed.

The two met through a blind date website. Because they both had no children and did not want to live alone, they came up with the idea of ​​​​living together.

Someone asked him why he didn't live with someone he liked.

Stop making trouble. As a man who has gone through most of his life, he no longer believes in love. Besides, does that thing really exist now?Jiang Zong was silently doubting.

Besides, can love be exchanged for a car and a house?

He was sure that the woman in front of him also had this idea and knew it well, otherwise she would not discuss the details of marriage together.

However, he had no intention of responding now. He just looked out the window silently, his ears automatically blocking the other party's voice.

In fact, he has no complaints about the woman's request. If he were a woman, he would probably do the same.

Let's be realistic, there's nothing wrong with it.

Taking a sip of the coffee, he felt that the coffee was so bitter, just like his life.

His mother taught him to study hard since he was a child, so he studied hard, thinking that he would be a leader among people in the future, either rich or noble.

But when he graduated with great joy, he found out that other companies require ID cards for admission, even if they were even one digit short.

This directly broke his heart.

It's not over yet. After he first entered the workplace, he started working in sales. The company leader actually asked him to go drinking with a female customer. The girl's appearance was hard to describe. He was drunk like crazy and was so drunk that he didn't even know what happened next.

He was so frightened that he resigned from his job the next day, feeling deeply affected by his work. Later, he switched careers and became an entity.

I only worked for a few years, which was the three years after 19. I lost all my money and owed a lot of foreign debt. I was tortured so badly by God that I ate instant noodles for several months.

Later, my career finally got back on track, but my health was not good anymore!

As a result, almost all the savings were sent to the hospital.

At the age of 30, he finally got married to the person he liked and paid a down payment to buy a house and a car. He felt that his bad luck had finally come to an end and good luck was about to come.

But not long after there was an internal struggle within the company, he was kicked out of the company by the new leader because he was on the wrong team and it was raining heavily.

He lost his good job, and soon after, his wife couldn't bear the pressure from her parents' family and got divorced. At that moment, he felt like the sky was falling.

But life continued. In order to pay off the car and house loan, he began to work hard to make money again. He went to Didi at night after work, and then went to the hospital again because he was too tired.

In this way, he became a frequent visitor to the hospital, suffering from various major and minor ailments.

To be fair, he felt that he had worked hard enough, but he was still very tired. This was unreasonable!

When he was a child, his school teacher told him that he was the successor, but when he grew up, he realized that he was a leftover.

As long as you are willing to endure hardships, there will be hardships that cannot be overtaken.

It hurts, it hurts too much!
"Jiang Zong, are you listening to me?" The woman became angry when she saw Jiang Zong was in a daze.

"I'm listening."

"Then why don't you speak? It's me who's talking all the time, and your throat is dry." The woman took a sip of coffee.

Jiang Ye was silent for a moment, put down the cup, and said:
"I don't think we are suitable, so let's forget about it."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Jiang Zong, you are a waste, you have accomplished nothing, no wonder no one wants you after you are over 30 years old..."

Ignoring the woman's roar and the surprised looks of the people around him, Jiang Ye walked out of the cafe and wandered aimlessly outside.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated, and Jiang Ye took out his phone.

The person who sent the message was a woman with a beautiful figure and a profile picture. Of course, it is not known whether the person behind the message is Jiang Ji, a man who picks his feet.

But he probably is also an intermediary.

"Brother, are you coming to play today?"

Jiang Zong paused and then replied:

"Awesome, don't you get tired of it after working for more than ten years?"

"Do one line, love one line."

This was introduced to him by his former colleague. Due to his reputation, he never responded much. Unexpectedly, the other party would invite him to play almost every few days, and he continued to do so for more than ten years.

He felt that the other party was really perseverant. If he had been deeply involved in other industries, he would have achieved some success.

Jiang Hao closed the chat box and looked through the recent chat history on his phone.

A reminder for credit card debt and a reminder for phone bill to be overdue.

There are also messages from the company boss.He told him earnestly and sincerely that the company's recent performance was not good, and he hoped that employees would take the initiative to cut their salaries and tide over the difficulties together with the company.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that life was pretty fucked up.

Suddenly, a phone call came. The caller was from Huchu Province, and Jiang Zong suddenly felt vigilant.

"Hello, do you know Jiang Tao?"

"Sorry, I don't know you."

Jiang Xing immediately replied that his father must have owed a loan and never paid it back. He couldn't find anyone there, so the other party came directly to him.

"Okay, if anyone you know could please inform him that he had a stroke and is now in the hospital."

"Which hospital?"

"Taihe Hospital..."

Jiang Hao didn't hesitate and immediately bought the nearest train ticket.

Sitting on the train, looking at the people rushing back and forth, I seemed to see myself in the past. Suddenly, I looked back on my life and felt a sigh of relief.

“My family was poor when I was young, but I still didn’t know how to make progress.”

"Playful and misguided in learning, lack of ambition"

"I place my love on the mountains and rivers, and indulge in the love between men and women."

"Life is wasted, more than thirty years old"

"For many years, I have been working in various directions and running around here and there."

"Looking back at my youth, I have said goodbye"

"But I haven't married yet and have children, so I can't help but shed tears."

"However, flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again."

tired.

In his dream, a book appeared in his mind. It was neither gold nor jade. It seemed to have the sun, moon and stars on its surface. It seemed to weigh tens of thousands of pounds, and a majestic momentum flowed around it.

"Star-pulling Technique".

He struggled to read the name.

Oh, is my dream of cultivating an immortal finally coming true?

"..."

"New news, brief report, Wang Nima will show you the quick report."

"..."

"I am Zhang Quandan from Foxconn's No. [-] assembly line, and my English name is Maikoudan."

"..."

"I never expected it, blah blah blah."

Drowsily, Jiang Zong was awakened by a familiar voice, and when he opened his eyes, he was greeted by the dazzling sunlight.

He was a little confused, and then looked around.

Armrests, seats, and curtains come into view.

He seemed to be on a bus, and those sounds were made by passengers playing with their mobile phones.

Jiang Zong turned his head. His shoulders were a little sore. A girl was leaning on his shoulders, her hair hanging down half of her face, and headphones plugged into her ears. She was breathing evenly and sleeping soundly.

He was a little confused.

After sitting blankly for a while, his pupils dilated.

I am not reborn!

Jiang Zong was a little excited and made some big movements, which woke up the sleeping girl.

She woke up, her fair face was a little hazy, and she rubbed her eyes with her little hands, looking dazed.

Jiang Zong seemed to remember that he went to high school in the city with his junior high school classmates, but he forgot her name and couldn't help but it had been too long.

"Are you here?" The girl glanced at Jiang Zong, gently took off her earphones, and looked outside the car.

Jiang Hao didn't answer, frowning as he tried to remember her name.

Seeing that Jiang Zong didn't reply to her, the girl became a little unhappy, turned her head and raised her voice.

"Jiang Zong, where are you?"

[Hello everyone, I am the author Jun. I have traveled back from the future. I would like to explain to you that this book is not an urban brainless pretentious slap in the face type. You will understand after reading it slowly. It is mainly based on daily life. , I will write more smoothly later, you can try to read it. 】

[The problem that many readers mentioned about smoking at the beginning is just the beginning. I didn’t write about it later. It’s mainly because it’s difficult to change the beginning. Please forgive me. Light spray, thank you~]

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