Reborn Super Financial Empire

Memories are like the New Year pictures pasted on the door panel of the ancestral house, yellow, distant and misty, carrying the vicissitudes of time.

Chen Luo put his hands in his trouser pockets, hunched his head, and walked home with a big schoolbag dangling on his back. He looked more or less absent-minded, his brows were furrowed all the time, and he seemed a little bit serious. very serious.

"Hey, boss, here's a bottle of mineral water." A mellow female voice sounded next to him.

"A piece of five."

"Thank you."

The girl took the water, glanced at him, and strode away.

Xu Shi noticed the girl's suspicious eyes, Chen Luo touched his face, and finally raised his head.

There is a mirror at the entrance of the canteen, and his appearance is reflected in the mirror. He is about 1.6 or [-] years old, about [-] meters tall, and the outline of his face is a bit blurred. There are not many traces of more than ten years later, finely broken His long hair hid his eyebrows, and only his narrow eyes could be seen.

"Dan Fengyan?" Chen Luo grinned and laughed softly.

This day was March 1996, 3, which was the traditional March 8th Women's Day, and it was also the third day of the second semester of the third year of junior high school, but these three days had an unusual meaning for Chen Luo.

When the great dream first awakens, is Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?

For the past three days, Chen Luo has been thinking about this question. Unfortunately, no one can give him an answer. The only fact he knows is that he has been reborn and returned to the past.

Before he was reborn, he was drinking wine, and met a beautiful woman who came to strike up a conversation. After drinking a few drinks together, he went to open a room. How did he know that he was led into a small alley next to him by that woman in a daze, and then he was blindfolded? After cutting his head... After that, he lost all consciousness.

It is a very common method of swindling. If he is not very drunk, it is impossible for a veteran of flowers like him to take the bait. It is a pity that he often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet. He finally got his retribution for this matter.

As Chen Luo walked, he sorted out those small memories. The uncle in his 30s suddenly returned to his junior high school days. No matter how good his mental quality was, he couldn't avoid a little panic. Of course, there was also a hint of complacency. .

Life can be repeated again, which is probably the dream of countless people, but in the past three days, after thinking about it and reading it many times, Chen Luo still couldn't accept the fact that he was reborn with peace of mind.

"That's right, I was raped by fate once." Chen Luo sneered softly, shook his head, and stopped thinking about it.

Chen Luo's home is in a tube building on Guanghua Road, about five stops away from Xingguang Middle School in Yunshan City. Usually, Chen Luo takes the bus home after school, but these three days, because there are many things I don't understand , he always walks home.

It was already six o'clock when I came downstairs, and it was almost dark. The Tongzilou in the 80s looked gray and dilapidated, and the walls were covered with skinny creepers. The emerald green leaves hadn't grown yet at this time, so it looked a little deserted and depressed.

Chen Luo took a deep breath, tugged at the key in his pocket, then strode upstairs to the third floor, took the key to open the door, as always, his parents were still working overtime and did not come back.

Turn on the dim light bulb, and you can see everything in the house at a glance, a row of old cloth sand, a 21-inch color TV, a dining table, and a telephone in the corner, far away You can also see a refrigerator with peeling paint in the kitchen.

The house is a two-bedroom house with one living room, but the furniture is pitiful. Because it is an old house, the walls are cracked in several places, revealing the rough cement dust inside. All this shows that the family is not rich.

Chen Luo put the schoolbag on the sofa, walked to the table and started to eat, which was left for him by his parents when they were on night shift, and it has been like this for the past three days.

What is rare is that after eating vegetarian dishes for three days, there was a bowl of braised pork in the big blue and white bowl today. Chen Luo lowered his head and slammed into the rice. After taking a breath, he also stuffed a few pieces into his mouth and ate them.

After that, he went back to his room and began to do his homework. The room was not big, and there was not much space after a desk and a bed were placed. There was a small desk lamp and a few thin books on the table. nothing else.But the house is very clean and tidy. Of course, this is all thanks to my mother.

After all, he had gone to high school and university in his previous life, and the homework in the third year of junior high school was not difficult for him, but he still had to do it. After all, he was not a genius, and it was unknown if he missed some knowledge points.In the previous life, it was precisely because of her inattentive attitude towards study that she failed the high school entrance examination, went to an ordinary high school, and then could only go to a third-rate university.Now that this life has started all over again, it is natural to have a good start.

Nearly nine o'clock, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by two voices, "Jia Hua, what do you think is wrong with Xiao Luo recently? She looks listless and has no energy, is she sick? "

"Probably because I'm tired from studying." A man's voice came.

"Didn't you ask the teacher about his grades..."

"Shh, Xiao Luo is very sensitive at this age and has a strong self-esteem. We just need to know some things and don't say them."

"Oh……"

Then, the door opened and a young couple walked in.

Chen Luo looked at the door, the parents of 35 and [-] years old were still young, but, how long can they do this kind of heavy physical labor in the factory day and night?How long can it last?

Chen Luo felt sad when he thought of his parents who would turn gray and wrinkled before they were 50 years old. He secretly clenched his fists, his nails embedded in his flesh. No matter what, he must let his parents live a good life.

After closing the book, he left the room, looked at his parents for a while, then walked to his mother, Cao Dongmei, and gave him a gentle hug, "Mom, happy holidays."

"Ah..." Cao Dongmei froze for a moment, and two tears fell from the corners of her eyes, "Okay...ok... Happy Holidays..." She responded incoherently, crying excitedly, son, finally grown up ?This was the first time her son had said such words to her.

Father Chen Jiahua's eyes were also a little sore, he turned his head away, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and acted like a parent, "Xiao Luo, go take a bath quickly, it's time to go to bed later."

"Oh." Chen Luo nodded, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Chen Jiahua and Cao Dongmei looked at his back, a little distracted.

……

That night, Chen Luowen was studying very late, and after looking through all the books in the three years of junior high school, he unexpectedly found that his memory seemed to have improved a little bit, and his comprehension ability was also strong, which was abnormal. I read an Olympic mathematics book by myself, flipped through a few questions at random, and could get the answer after a few glances.

This made Chen Luo a little shocked. You must know that in his previous life, he was not a particularly smart person, and his memory was so-so.

Of course, this is a happy thing, which means that he may spend less time on study in the future and spend more time on other things.

As for what to do, I haven't made up my mind yet, but no matter what I do, making money to improve my family's conditions is an imminent thing.

He woke up at six o'clock in the morning. In order to verify whether his memory was really as strong as he imagined, he deliberately recited a few fragments of articles he read last night, and the result was naturally easy.

At seven o'clock, his mother knocked on the door and told him to have breakfast. The breakfast consisted of simple white flour steamed buns and pickled vegetables and millet porridge, which had remained unchanged for almost ten years.

Maybe it's because of the rebirth, the personality has also changed. I like these things that I hate very much, but now I like them very much, and I also really enjoy the warmth of getting along with my parents, the emotions of young people who are in the rebellious period of youth. Naturally, it can no longer be found on him.

I wolfed down two steamed buns and drank a bowl of porridge, and then went to school with my schoolbag on my back. Because I live off-campus, I don’t need to participate in morning exercises and morning self-study. I just need to arrive before 08:30. There is plenty of time. But don't worry.

Because he thought about some things clearly last night, the young man undoubtedly looks a lot more confident now. Although occasionally when his eyes reveal, he has vicissitudes different from his peers, but if he hadn't made a fool of himself and said stupid things, in general , still looks like a pure young man.

Yunshan City is a prefecture-level city in Jiangnan Province, with a population of about 200 million. In 96, most cities in China had formed a scale and began to expand towards the suburbs. However, Yunshan City lacked geographical advantages and mineral advantages. Still in a state of obscurity, this city, which is only two hours' drive away from the provincial capital, is more often like a remote village, closed and poor.

Chen Luo remembered that Yunshan City started to be opened on a large scale in 3, because it was backed by Yunfu Mountain, the lake was beautiful in spring, surrounded by mountains and rivers, it had unique tourism resources, and it was later opened as a national tourism It's just a pity that Chen Luo had already left Yunshan City at that time, working hard in the south, and didn't personally participate in this miracle.

Of course, for him who is penniless, it is meaningless to think about these issues now, which is somewhat depressing.

"You have to think about how to make the first pot of gold." Chen Luo thought to herself.

"Pa..." He kicked a stone away at random, and immediately heard a nice girl's voice in front of him, "Who is dying?"

When the girl turned her head and saw Chen Luo, her face immediately turned red, she muttered a few words, she didn't know what she was talking about, and ran away quickly.

Chen Luo looked at the back of the girl gradually going away, stood where she was, touched her nose, and smiled wryly.