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    The butterfly effect has already begun silently.

    On the first day of Meng Zheng¡¯s rebirth, at 1:03 in the afternoon, he and Meng¡¯s father insisted on buying lottery tickets and set off for Caiqi Town.  But before he was reborn, this thing never happened.

    Meng Zheng had no idea how serious the impact this behavior would have on the future.

    At 2:47 pm, Meng Zheng and Meng¡¯s father helped a pregnant woman.

    At 4:39 in the afternoon, Meng Zheng bought the lottery ticket.

    At 5:32 pm, the pregnant woman called her husband who was working outside.

    The pregnant woman¡¯s surname is Yu, Yu Juhua, and her husband¡¯s surname is Jiang, Jiang Youhai.  Jiang Youhai works as a migrant worker on a construction site thousands of miles away.  He didn't have a mobile phone, so Yu Juhua's call went to the canteen next to the construction site.  Yu Juhua told Jiang Youhai her experience of the day, emphasizing the help given to her by the Meng family and her son.  Not only did they take her to the hospital without any trouble, they also advanced her medical expenses without saying a word.

    Jiang Youhai broke out in a cold sweat. If his wife hadn't met a kind person, who knows what would have happened!  In fact, if it were not for the Meng family and his son, his wife would have struggled to walk to the hospital on her own, and then passed out due to lack of physical strength. By the time she was sent to the hospital, it was already too late.  The child was not saved after all.  And because Yu Juhua was unconscious, three to five days had passed by the time she remembered to call her husband.

    Jiang Youhai said quickly: "I, I'll go find the boss and see if I can advance some salary. They helped us, and we can't help but express our gratitude. Not only must we pay back the money as soon as possible, but I'll also find a way to buy some gifts and send them back."  ¡­¡±

    Yu Juhua thought it made sense and said, "Brother Meng has a son and a daughter who are both at school age. It's definitely not a mistake to send stationery. Why don't you buy two schoolbags and send them back!" Their family did not have the conditions to buy them.  A particularly expensive gift, but two schoolbags are still affordable.  The schoolbags in the city are very beautiful, and they can give them away. After receiving the gifts, the children will definitely feel proud when they carry the schoolbags to school.

    Jiang Youhai knew what was going on and repeatedly told his wife to take care of herself before reluctantly hanging up the phone.

    Jiang Youhai works with a contractor named Xing.  There are rules on construction sites like theirs. No matter how much work they do, they are only paid a small amount of living expenses every month. The entire year's income will not be paid until the Chinese New Year.  If something goes wrong with the contractor, the migrant workers' work will be in vain this whole year.

    Jiang Youhai only had a few dozen dollars on him at the moment, just enough for food, so he could only ask the criminal foreman to make an advance payment.

    But, is it really possible to pay money in advance?

    Jiang Youhai is not very confident.

    On the second day after Meng Zheng was reborn, at 8:11 in the morning, the foreman came to the construction site to check the progress of the project.

    Jiang Youhai walked up to the foreman with an embarrassed look on his face, rubbed his hands nervously, and stammered: "Boss, my wife was six months pregnant. She almost had an accident yesterday, but luckily she was  Saved. I, I want to advance some salaryIthat"

    Boss Xing sighed in his heart.

    In later generations, news about migrant workers collectively asking for wages often appeared on the Internet, as if the contractors were all vampires who were greedy for wealth.  But foreman, to be honest, he is a kind person.  He was also very embarrassed.

    The foreman has only a dozen people under his command.  Although Jiang Youhai calls him the boss, in fact, the criminal foreman can only be regarded as a low-level figure in the entire industry.  A small foreman like him is the big fish eating the small fish and the small fish eating the shrimp in the shrimp. Sometimes he is unlucky. Although he finally gets a project, he is dragged by Party A and refuses to pay, or simply refuses to pay.  If something went wrong on Fang's side and he couldn't settle the matter, his family's modest financial resources would be ruined.

    Boss Xing encountered this situation.

    His last project was completed a long time ago, but he has never been able to successfully settle the bill. The project at hand went smoothly, but the upfront payment he received has turned into a pile of materials, and he doesn't have much cash in hand now.

    Of course, no matter how hard it is for Foreman Xing, he still has more money than Jiang Youhai.

    Jiang Youhai asks for money. If he encounters an unkind contractor, he can be dismissed with just "unruly".  But the criminal foreman still had a conscience after all. He knew in his heart that if Jiang Youhai was not really in trouble at home, this honest and honest rural man would never say this.

    The foreman frowned and thought for a while.  He suddenly remembered that there should be some money in the card he left to his wife.  His wife is a housewife, and that card is mainly for her pocket money, and the basic expenses of the family are all paid from that card.

    Foreman Xing was relieved"Because, but you also have to consider your age, right I heard that the thief also had a switchblade in his hand"

    Uncle Zhang said with a guilty conscience: "Hey, this is not this is not the person who had the money stolen was a good young man. I saw there was mud on his pants. He should be working on the construction site. Farmer brothers can make more money."  It¡¯s not easy I can¡¯t bear it anymore I have this temper"

    "Dad! I know you have to take it easy, but you should also think about my mother. She has high blood pressure, and she has to worry about you" Leader Zhang persuaded in a good voice.  He was concentrating on explaining the truth to his father. He was distracted enough to glance at the traffic light on the other side of the crosswalk. When he saw that the light had turned green, he crossed the road.

    At the same time, a young man with dyed yellow hair was driving on the road and talking on the phone.  The young man said: "Sister, I am serious this time. My brother really has a way to make a fortune. If I hadn't had a close relationship with him and he thought highly of me, how would he be willing to share his way with me? I plan to follow him into a career.  Stocks. It would be best if you can have 30,000 to 50,000 yuan. If you don¡¯t have one, 20,000 yuan will be fine What, not even 20,000 yuan? Isn¡¯t my brother-in-law a contractor? He has hundreds of thousands of turnovers in his hands, 20,000 yuan.  Can¡¯t even take it out?¡±

    Huang Mao's sister said patiently: "If you had said this a day earlier, I would have been able to help you get it together. However, yesterday morning, Lao Xing took away my card and withdrew all the money in it, leaving no money left.  How much?"

    "Sister! You are my biological sister! If you miss this opportunity to make a fortune, you will never get it again"

    Despite what Huang Mao said, he actually had no way of making money. He was obviously lured by gangsters outside to gamble and lost money. Now he was forced by gangsters to pay back the money. He really had no choice.  I just thought about getting money from my sister¡¯s husband.  His sister's consistent generosity has long since raised Huang Mao's heart. In his opinion, his sister's money is the same as his own.  Hearing that his sister said he had no money, Huang Mao felt anxious and angry.  When he got angry, he didn't even pay attention to the traffic light on the other side of the intersection and went straight through the red light.

    A few seconds later, there was a sharp sound of brakes on the road.

    Leader Zhang was almost hit and broke out in a cold sweat.  Huang Mao was also frightened and broke into a cold sweat, but when he saw that he braked in time and didn't really hit anyone, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his guilt turned into anger in an instant.  He rolled down the window and cursed at Leader Zhang confidently: "You are looking for death! Do you have eyes? If you are looking for death, don't rely on me! Such a big man can't even walk! Get away!"

    Leader Zhang laughed angrily and said, "Hey, can you figure it out? It was obviously you who ran the red light!"

    Huang Mao sneered at Leader Zhang, retracted his head into the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.  Leader Zhang was furious at his arrogance.  Even though he wrote down the license plate number of the car, even though he had already thought about calling the traffic police brigade to report the car, his anger still could not be calmed down.

    Leader Zhang returned to the work unit angrily.

    At 8:30 in the evening, the lottery ceremony started on time at 9 o'clock, using the form of live broadcast, and the live broadcast room of the lottery is making preparations.  Leader Zhang went to the live broadcast room to check the work progress and saw an employee with his legs crossed, looking carefree.  Normally, Leader Zhang might just say a few words to him.  But today, Leader Zhang was particularly angry. He couldn't help but scolded the employee in front of several people at the scene.

    ?The employees are respectful on the surface, but they feel a little unfair in their hearts.  After Leader Zhang finished his lecture, he sent Leader Zhang away with a nod and bow, then turned around and kicked the lottery machine indignantly.  The position of the ball in the lottery machine has changed.

    At nine o'clock in the evening, the lottery draw will be broadcast live on TV.

    Meng Zheng was stunned in front of the TV.

    Why are the lottery numbers completely different from the numbers in memory?  He made sure he remembered the draw date and lottery draw correctly, so what was going on?  Could it be that his rebirth was not simply a return to his childhood, but also a rebirth in a parallel time and space?  Is there not that magical serial number in this parallel time and space?

    Meng Zheng silently covered his chest.

    Among the Meng family, except for Meng Zheng who firmly believed that he would win the lottery, no one else thought that his serial numbers would win.  Therefore, after knowing the lottery results, no one except Meng Zheng felt disappointed. Instead, they felt like "it's true".

    Father Meng said proudly: "Xiao Zheng, I told you earlier that you couldn't buy lottery tickets. Wouldn't it be a waste of two yuan?"

    Mother Meng answered: "What did I say? You have to be down-to-earth and don't expect pie to fall from the sky."

    Grandma Meng is used to going to bed early and not in front of the TV.  If she were here, she would definitely seize this opportunity to say something about Meng Zheng.

    Meng Duo is a good sister. When she saw Meng Zheng clutching her chest, she didn't add insult to injury. Instead, she asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

    "My heart hurts a little." Meng Zheng looked at Sister Meng with tears in his eyes (not).

    Sister Meng was startled, and turned to Mother Meng and said, "Mom, please advise my brother. It's just two yuan. Although I also think it's not good to waste money, why does he seem to have lost millions?"  of!"

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    Sister Meng: The stingy Emperor of Truth.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??, seeing Meng Zheng clutching his chest, he didn't add insult to injury. Instead, he asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

    "My heart hurts a little." Meng Zheng looked at Sister Meng with tears in his eyes (not).

    Sister Meng was startled, and turned to Mother Meng and said, "Mom, please advise my brother. It's just two yuan. Although I also think it's not good to waste money, why does he seem to have lost millions?"  of!"

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    Sister Meng: The stingy Emperor of Truth.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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