"This kid's luck isn't bad. Out of a hundred million people, there's only one person whose soul particle can travel through time and space.”"But it's hard to say. Recently, transmigration has become popular. It depends on this kid's luck.”"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Remember, we are only the recorder of the process.”
In his memory, he had just died from a small appendectomy due to an accident. There was a loud noise in his ears, and the voice of his two-year-old daughter crying out,"Daddy, Daddy," was the clearest. When she opened her eyes, what greeted her was not the white bedsheet in the ward, but a familiar light blue old bedsheet. How did she come back to life without any illness or pain? Yang Xingbian wanted to get up from the bed and pulled open the curtains by the bed. The room was a little stuffy. He remembered that it was already late autumn when he was sent to the hospital. The golden fireball in the sky outside the window sprayed heat down without reservation. The cicadas on the tree screamed at the top of their lungs, which made him upset. Looking around, he saw familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar home furnishings. It was as if a distant memory had lifted the layer of light gauze. The clumsy but cute bear sculpture on the bedside table was his junior high school homework. The style was outdated, and his treasured comic books were still in the repainted wardrobe. Yang Xing pondered. All of this meant one thing. This was his home when he was young! However, it was not the home in the southwest mountain city of China when he died, but his hometown in Jiudu City, Zhongyuan Province, where he had lived for twenty-three years before he graduated from university!
After half an hour of examination and thinking in the room, Yang Xing first came to a conclusion. He did not come back to life after death, but was reincarnated in July 1994. It was a Friday after he had filled in his college entrance examination. The current situation was that the weekend would only be implemented on May 1st next year. His parents still had to go to work tomorrow. Today, he had borrowed a few videotapes and was preparing to relax and watch the videos for the day. After watching them in the morning, he took a nap. When he woke up, his body was the soul of 16 years later. Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Yang Xing looked at the 19-year-old ordinary face that still had a strong student aura. He felt his fingers rubbing the skin on his face and laughed at himself. He was really a poor, powerless, and colorless youth! He sat down on the old-fashioned leather sofa at home and began to think about the meaning of this rebirth. In his previous life, Yang Xing had an easy-going attitude towards life. After graduating from a third-rate university, he was assigned to his parents 'hometown, Shancheng. In the following ten years, he changed three or four jobs, got married, and had a daughter. He spent more than thirty years in peace. Those thirty years of experience were like warm water, neither scorching hot nor freezing cold. Now that the heavens had given him a chance to be reborn, he definitely had to live a different life. Yang Xing slapped his thigh and made up his mind. But which path should he take? Yang Xing glanced at the videotapes on the coffee table as a reference. "Become a hero in 'Smiling Proud Pugilistic World'? In modern society, no matter how good one's martial arts were, they couldn't stop an AK47. It seemed that he had already filled in his college entrance examination application. Moreover, he had to undergo special training. He could not bear the hardship. This time, no god had given him any special abilities. Pass. Bloody Jianghu? The dictatorship of the mainland was too powerful. No matter how powerful an international society was, it would only be wiped out on the mainland. Pass. 'Political Storm'? The official circles of the mainland were well-connected! His family was fine, and his parents were ordinary people. In addition, there were unspoken rules and hidden rules in the officialdom from time to time. Could he do it? After some thought, Yang Xing helplessly realized that he could only be like many of his transmigrated predecessors, first doing business to earn money and become a modern Tao Zhu Gong.
To be rich? Yang Xing looked at his piggy bank and the 22 yuan and 45 cents he had plundered from his body. He could only lament that the revolution had not succeeded yet. Comrades still need to work hard. If he didn't have money, he had to think of a way. Thanks to his father's big student in planning management, Yang Xing had also developed the habit of making plans. With 16 years of experience and memory, he spent an afternoon to finally draw up his plan to make a fortune. When his mother came home to prepare dinner, she saw Yang Xing waving a few pieces of paper that were almost indecipherable and shouting in the living room," I'm going to be rich, I'm going to be rich!”He couldn't help but be angry. He went up and gave him a blow on the head. His unique high-decibel voice pierced Yang Xing's eardrums." Little brat, you're daydreaming again. Where's the food I told you to cook?" Where's the food? Tonight, everyone can drink the northwest wind together!”As the saying goes, the sunrise rises in the east, and I own the land. With his mother's roar, the world is hard to go. The future billionaire Yang Xing could only obediently put down his money-making plan and wash rice and vegetables. However, his good intentions were not ruined. Yang Xing hummed a tune of "I've made money" and continued to fantasize,"I've made money, I don't even know how to spend it. I bought a Nobel in my left hand and a motorola in my right hand. I change my mobile phone number every day." I'll sit in a Mercedes-Benz, drive a BMW, and have nothing to do but take a bath and eat lobster, hehe." His mother looked at him suspiciously, thinking that the little brat had changed his personality today. Usually, when he heard about doing housework, he would run away faster than anyone else. Today, he actually worked happily. There must be something strange.
The next day, Yang Xing called his two best friends, Zhang Shengli and Fan Wei, with panda eyes that he hadn't slept well all night. The three of them arranged to meet at the entrance of the largest department store in Jiudu, Wangcheng Department Store. Many years later, the three of them gathered in front of Wang Cheng's department store, which had become Yang Xing's company. They found it funny when they recalled the love type back then. Many people who had been poisoned by the biographies thought that the gathering of the three magnates would be a gathering of the Wind and Cloud Society. The truth was that three young men who were not even twenty years old could only do one thing at that time-brag. The three of them had less than 100 yuan on them, which was not enough to buy clothes in a department store. They could only order three bowls of soup, a plate of bread, and three bottles of Haibi soda (a specialty of Jiudu, which was similar to Sprite, which was a homonym of "happy") at a veal soup and bread shop. The summit of the three giants, which the entire world's economic community would listen to in the future, was born at this table that cost less than 20 yuan. At that time, the only audience was the flies that could not be removed from the surroundings.
Zhang Shengli was Yang Xing's junior high school classmate. His father was the deputy director of the workshop of the Jiu Du Monocrystal Crystal Factory, and his mother was a doctor at the factory hospital. She was also admitted to the same university as Yang Xing, but not in the same department. There was also a younger brother at home who was in the second year of junior high school. Yang Xing remembered that after he graduated, he felt that it was boring to work in Jiu Du for a period of time. He caught up with the trend of taking the postgraduate entrance examination. After graduating from Tianchao Mining University, he went abroad. When he last met Yang Xing, he wore high-intensity glasses, was dressed in messy clothes, and had the standard appearance of a scientific researcher. From then on, they were separated and no longer contacted. However, he didn't look like a bookworm now. His facial features were well-proportioned. Other than the black spots on his body and his short stature, he could be considered a condensed version of a handsome man. Fan Wei, who had the same name as a famous laughing star in the future, could be considered to be from a high-ranking family. His mother was the deputy mayor of Jiudu Binhe District, and his father was a professor at Jiudu Institute of Technology. He was Yang Xing's high school classmate, but he fell ill during the college entrance examination this year and did not perform well. Yang Xing remembered that he entered Jiudu Agricultural College through his connections. After graduation, he became a civil servant and joined the provincial Youth League Committee through his mother's connections. He went to Shangcheng, the capital of Zhongyuan Province. Later, Yang Xing also moved to Shancheng City and gradually disappeared. He was tall and handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. However, his family was strict and he was a little "sissy". In addition, the twin sister had done well in her exams this year. Now, her thick eyebrows were drooping like eight characters, and she looked weak. " From today onwards, their fates will be changed because of me." Yang Xing thought confidently." A world in a flower. Whether I can change the world or not, I will start by changing the fates of the people around me."
"No!" Zhang Shengli and Fan Wei's first reaction after hearing Yang Xing's thoughts was to shake their heads. Yang Xing's suggestion was also very simple. One word-" stock speculation." According to Yang Xing's plan, the Asian financial crisis in three years would be the key moment to complete his dream of wealth. If he could succeed in leaping over the dragon gate, then it would be like " a golden unicorn is not a fish in the pond. It will turn into a dragon when it meets the wind and cloud." However, before that, the biggest problem was how to raise a large amount of money in the shortest time possible. In 1994, other than robbing banks and drug trafficking, the fastest way to earn money was to buy stocks and lottery tickets. However, in his previous life, Yang Xing was not lucky enough to buy a lottery ticket, so he could not remember the lottery number at all. However, he had worked in a stock exchange company for two years. Although he was only in charge of the logistics, he had read a lot of stock information and tried to buy some, but he was not interested. Now that he had the memory of his previous life, he could clearly see the changes in the stock market in the past decade. As the saying goes, wealth comes from risk, so he decided to make a fortune in the stock market. Of course, Zhang Shengli and Fan Wei's worries were reasonable. The three of them together could only gather 1000 yuan, and this was the result of Fan Wei, the so-called **, taking the majority. Moreover, the two of them thought that the three of them had no experience in the stock market. The two of them often heard from adults that the stock market was very risky. If they were not careful, even bones would be left. In order to dispel their concerns, Yang Xing had to earnestly persuade them. From the initial stock market in 1986 to the stock market crash in 1990, to the miracle of the stock market--the rise of Yang Baiwan in Shanghai and the comet in Dakeng Village in Shen Zhen--it took two hours to teach them a lesson on stock market literacy. In the end, the two of them had stars in their eyes. There was only one thought in their hearts,'How did this friend who grew up become so unfamiliar and so capable? When did he study the stock market so thoroughly?'”。
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