A month later.
Yu Xian walked in the garden of the hospital with his crutch.
Looking at the little girl running around in front of him, holding the hand of the girl beside him, he was filled with happiness.
In the beginning, the little girl was still a little shy with him.
But soon, the relationship between the father and daughter became better and better.
Even Lin Yujing and Yu Xian's parents were a little jealous. They said that the little girl was a traitor. She had a father, so she didn't want her mother, grandparents, or anything else.
Every time he said that, Miao Miao would say seriously,""Daddy slept for so long, of course Miao Miao has to accompany him more!”
She was really Daddy's little cotton-padded jacket!
This warm little cotton-padded jacket made Yu Xian feel happy.
However, happiness was often accompanied by misfortune.
During the five years he was in a coma, the family had spent a lot of money.
In the first two years, it was still considered good. It was only about eight or nine thousand yuan a month, but later on, the cost directly doubled.
Yu Guoqing opened a small shop and Zhou Lanxiang was a high school teacher.
Lin Yujing could have worked in a big city, but she returned to Siming City to take care of her spare time.
She had a daughter and a patient to take care of. It was obvious that she would not be able to find a good job.
He had no choice but to open a calligraphy and painting class in the mall. It was always better than punching in for work.
The main reason was that he had relatively free time. While taking care of his daughter, he could also take care of his spare time and take care of the two elders.
However, the expenses of the family of four, as well as the hospitalization fees, were not enough.
Later on, the economy couldn't support it anymore, so they sold their old house and the new house.
If Yu Xian continued to faint, they would not be able to support the high cost.
At that time, giving up was probably the only way out.
Fortunately, Yu Xian had woken up. This was the best thing.
After all, there was hope.
……
During this one month, he was also sorting out the memories of these two lives.
Although it would still take some time for him to fully recover and be discharged from the hospital.
However, he couldn't wait to make up for the time he had been in a coma.
Therefore, the first question was the most practical.
Earning money!
Yu Xian did not expect that he would have to worry about this one day.
Back on Earth, he was the richest man in the world. Saying that he wasn't interested in money was definitely not pretentious.
But now…
He wasn't in extreme poverty now.
When he was discharged from the hospital, he would not need to spend any hospital fees. He would be able to get through this difficult period of time.
After all, he and Miao Miao were the only ones who were jobless in a family of five.
However, how could he bear to let his family continue to live like this?
Moreover, it was too difficult to raise a child now.
Miao Miao's kindergarten cost 30,000 yuan a year, not including other expenses.
Therefore, for his daughter, for Lin Yujing, and for his parents, he had to earn money.
"The path of science and technology is no longer easy to walk.”
"The current technology route has already been divided up.”
"What about business?"
"I want to spend more time with my family. Being a businessman means more parting.”
"Why don't you become a plagiarist?"
"As a writer, time is completely free!”
"And there's a cheat that I can use.”
"There are almost no literary works from the other world that have existed for more than three hundred years in this world!”
"I have an entire world of things to copy!”
"After copying it from within the country, you can also copy it from overseas!”
"More importantly, this world has a strong sense of copyright. There is basically no pirated version!”
"Whether it's online literature or traditional literature, there's a lot of potential!”
"Also, since I've been in another world for 80 years, it might be my mission to transfer the culture of that world to this world!”
Just as Yu Xian was thinking, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Detected the host's strong desire to plagiarize!
The plagiarist system was activated. The series was loading. The loading time was 12 hours!
A plagiarist system?
Yu Xian was dumbfounded.
As a transmigrator, he had his own expectations for things like the system.
However, there was no system on Earth.
He had never thought that when he returned to his original world, he would 'breed' a so-called plagiarism system with just a thought!
Yu Xian was a little excited.
To be honest, without this plagiarism system, he could also restore some literary works based on his memories on Earth.
However, other than poems, no one would deliberately memorize dozens of novels and wait to transmigrate.
Therefore, it could only be a second creation and not a 100% restoration.
This was too disrespectful to the writers from the other world, the Earth.
"Daddy, daddy, little mosquito bit my big bag!”
Miao Miao ran over and showed him the little red packet on her arm.
"What a big bag!"
"Come, Daddy will blow on it for you. Let Grandma apply the floral dew on you.”
"Mosquitoes are afraid of the smell of the Floral Dew and will hide far away.”
It was summer now, so it was normal to have mosquitoes.
In his spare time, he blew on the little girl and asked her to go back to her mother to spray the flower dew water.
"Mom, I want to spray flower dew!" Miao Miao stretched out her arm.
After Lin Yujing sprayed her with floral dew, the little girl ran away happily.
However, not long after.
Miao Miao ran back and asked innocently,""Daddy, daddy, just now, the mosquito pinched its nose and came back to bite me!”
“……”
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