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This day is Meng Zheng¡¯s twenty-sixth birthday.
Before going to sleep, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind. If there is such a thing as rebirth in the world, is it necessary to make some preparations before rebirth? Since he couldn't sleep anyway, Meng Zheng jokingly searched for the hot news of the past few years, and then looked up the college entrance examination questions from his session.
While flipping through the electronic version of the test paper, Meng Zheng suddenly remembered something.
When he was a child, he once watched a certain lottery draw on TV, and a very rare number was drawn. The six numbers turned out to be a series of consecutive numbers. The first prize at that time was three million, which was an astronomical figure for Xiao Mengzheng, who had never seen the world, so he always remembered it. However, since all six numbers were consecutive, this was so unexpected that no one seemed to win the jackpot at the time.
"Well, if I can really be reborn, I will buy a lottery ticket." Meng Zheng said to himself. He specifically searched for the details of that lottery based on his memory, paying special attention to the lottery draw time.
After searching for lottery tickets, Meng Zheng noticed that a related search for "What to do after rebirth" appeared under the search bar of the mobile browser, and he clicked on it. The answers from netizens were mostly the same, they were just buying lottery tickets, stocks, buying a house The answer of "Put a knife across your neck and threaten my parents to commit suicide if they don't buy a house" amused Meng Zheng.
Some people say that you should find a way to hug the big boss before he gets rich It doesn¡¯t matter which big boss you are, as long as you have a good relationship with him before he gets rich, you will be able to win later. This answer was also liked by many people.
Meng Zheng thought about his family's situation. When he was a child, his family was poor and had no savings at all, so he couldn't afford to buy a house. Unless he can win the lottery, then he can buy a house, otherwise buying stocks and houses will not work. As for finding a big boss to hug him Meng Zheng shook his head.
There is a big boss with the same surname in Meng Zheng¡¯s hometown village. He is a few years older than Meng Zheng. He started from scratch and now has a net worth of hundreds of millions. This man is very generous to his friends. The two people in the village who had a good time with him now benefit from him and drive luxury cars and live in mansions. But the Meng Zheng family had a very distant relationship with this man. When he was in decline, the Meng family never bullied him. When he became successful, the Meng family never thought of taking advantage of him.
"Whether you call Meng Zheng noble or stupid, even if Meng Zheng really lives his life again and he knows in advance that this big boss will make a lot of money and be very generous to his own people, the two of them still can't become good friends.
The reason is very simple, people with different paths do not seek each other.
Meng Zheng yawned lazily, and a series of associations appeared in his mind: Holding a thigh is not as good as chewing a pig leg ¡ú Pork legs are delicious ¡ú The big knuckles in the canteen of my sister¡¯s work are really delicious ¡ú There has been a swine fever in the city recently, and it¡¯s not I dare to eat pork casually ¡ú I¡¯m so greedy.
Meng Zheng swallowed. He decided not to waste time thinking about random things. Not to mention that there is definitely no such thing as rebirth in the world. Even if you are really reborn, if your family circumstances, social circle, IQ, personality, etc. have not changed significantly, it will not be as easy for a reborn person to succeed as you imagine, right?
Meng Zheng put his cell phone aside, yearning for the big fragrant elbow, and fell asleep like this.
This night, Meng Zheng had countless bizarre dreams.
What I saw in my dream was completely forgotten when I woke up.
The next morning, Meng Zheng opened the quilt in confusion and looked for slippers on the ground.
Wait, something seems wrong!
Meng Zheng looked around blankly.
Nothing is right anywhere!
This should be the house he lived in when he was a child. The furnishings in the house look both strange and familiar. The mother in her thirties, wearing floral clothes that were long out of fashion, stood at the door holding a spatula and said in an unhappy voice: "Lazy pig! It's almost noon, why don't you get up quickly?"
Meng Zheng blinked innocently.
Old house and young mother?
Am I reborn?
How is this possible!
I must still be dreaming!
Meng Zheng thought he had it figured out. Mother Meng watched helplessly as her son, who was about to get up, fell back on the bed, resting his head squarely on the buckwheat pillow, pulled the thin blanket up to his neck, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
The whole behavior is full of provocation!
Mother Meng laughed and shouted to Father Meng: "Dad, bring the ruler from the sewing machine." That ruler was used by Mother Meng to measure fabrics. It was a heavy wooden ruler and could be used as a ruler.
The first day of rebirth started with being spanked by my mother across a blanket.
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