Chapter 1: A tough start "Snowing?" After saying goodbye to his classmates, Luo Yang walked out of the restaurant and looked up to see snowflakes falling outside. Knowing that he was going to drink tonight, he took a taxi and walked to the roadside to take a taxi back to the hotel. "Luo Yang, get in the car. I'll take you to the InterContinental Hotel." A sapphire blue Mercedes-AMG GT50 slid to the side of the road, and the designated driver stopped the car in front of him. "You're welcome then. I'll take your car back home and save myself the taxi fare." After a slight pause, Luo Yang said something polite and then opened the back door. "Wow, Zhou Zhe, this car is not cheap, how much did it cost?" His classmate was doing so well, and with Luo Yang's many years of work experience, he naturally knew what to say at this time. "About 900,000 yuan, just for commuting to get off work."
This Versailles was directly smeared on Luo Yang's face. "You guys are living a carefree life. You are all either civil servants, teachers or doctors." Luo Yang didn't care and continued to praise: "9 to 5, weekends off. The place is not big, it's full of human touch, life is so comfortable." "What a waste of time! I only earn tens of thousands of yuan a month. If it weren't for the subsidy from my old man, I wouldn't even be able to afford a car." Zhou Zhe smiled modestly and said, "Unlike you, you are doing so well in a big company in Shanghai, earning 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month, and there are bonuses at the end of the year." "It's not as good as you say. It cost my life." Luo Yang lowered his head as he spoke: "Look, I've lost a lot of hair in the past two years. I estimate that before I'm 40, my hair will become like an ice skating rink in the middle and barbed wire around it." "Hahaha" Zhou Zhe couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "You are still the same as you were in high school." After laughing, he squeezed Luo Yang with his shoulder again. "Why are you so silent at the table? I thought you and Jiang Fan would rekindle their old love." Zhou Zhe blinked and teased, "Our class beauty is a big boss. It's usually hard to invite her. But she came because she heard you were contacted." "Doctor Zhou, please stop teasing me." Luo Yang did not hesitate to make fun of himself: "She and I are so different, there is a huge gap between us." Zhou Zhe chuckled a few times, perhaps satisfied, and did not continue on this topic. "In fact, the Magic City is not far from Yang City. I can come back during the holidays and get together with everyone." The chat continues. "Anyway, I've been added to the group by you guys, so I'll join if I get a chance." Luo Yang agreed with a smile, and then asked casually: "It seems that you often get together?"
"Yes, there are only seven or eight old classmates left in Yang City. In the past few years, we have basically gathered once a week." "I really envy you." While sighing, Luo Yang said to the designated driver: "Master, please pull over in front. I will be there in just a few steps across the road." There was a dividing strip in the middle of the road, and he was tactful enough not to bother his classmates by having their cars turn around and circle. Before parking the car, Zhou Zhe asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Oh, by the way, are your wife and children also staying in the hotel tonight?" "With my family's situation, I can't even find my wife, so where can I get a child?" Luo Yang, whose edges were smoothed by reality, did not shy away from the topic and made a self-deprecating remark. The car slowly pulled over. "Zhou Zhe, thank you." Before getting off the car and closing the door, Luo Yang greeted politely. As he waved, the rear window was rolled down and Zhou Zhe looked at Luo Yang with complicated eyes. "You know, Jiang Fan has also been single." One minute, two minutes, three minutes Luo Yang was stunned for a moment, and Zhou Zhe's words before he left kept echoing in his mind. He walked onto the road in a daze, not noticing the speeding dump truck. "squeak" "Oh!" That’s good, I don’t have to live such a tiring life, I can just lie down. "what's the situation?" The moment he opened his eyes, Luo Yang felt like his brain was going to burst. After a few minutes of rest, he suddenly remembered something and began to touch his body frantically with his hands. "I'm not dead?" I clearly remember being hit by a dump truck, but when I woke up, I found myself lying on the bed in the dormitory unharmed. A dream or rebirth? Enduring the headache, Luo Yang climbed down from the upper bunk and sat down at the desk. He looked at his young and handsome self in the mirror and couldn't believe it. Could it be that the elements of the two gods of rebirth, the terminal website and the dump truck, were buffed together? He reached out and stroked the Dell XPS M1530 on the desk, and his eyes swept over the books on the bookshelf, including advanced mathematics, Marxism, and college English. This perverted behavior lasted for more than ten minutes before Luo Yang collected his scattered thoughts. He finally became convinced that he was reborn. I was reborn in 2009, shortly after the start of my sophomore year. The memories of past lives and this life began to connect seamlessly. "Oh no, something's going to happen at home!" Luo Yang stood up suddenly as if he remembered something, but after a moment, he sat down again in a daze. The experience he gained from being reborn for more than a decade helped him calm down quickly.
Luo Yang shook his head, sighed, and said to himself: "It's too late." Just the day before yesterday, my mother Gu Honglan came to the school and deposited 10 yuan into his card. When saving money, he was repeatedly reminded to be frugal because the money would be his tuition and living expenses for the next three years of college. Gu Honglan did not say much about the specific situation, but only told her son that the family company was going to go bankrupt. After hurriedly explaining all this, Gu Honglan left the Magic City, leaving Luo Yang at a loss about the future. Although he didn't know why, his family's financial situation was bound to plummet. Luo Yang couldn't accept this result and went out drinking for several days in a row. That's why he woke up in his dorm with a splitting headache. Luo Yang, who was reborn, knew the details. His father, Luo Jianguo, was originally the director of a township construction station. During the restructuring period, Luo Jianguo contracted a construction team and after several years of hard work, developed it into a construction company. The subprime mortgage crisis in the United States in 08 led to a global economic downturn, and a large number of companies that relied on foreign trade went bankrupt. Luo Jianguo happened to encounter such a party that year. By the first half of 09, the work was half done. Not only had he advanced more than million yuan, but he also had not received the project payment. This was more than 08 million in 15000. At that time, the average price of first-hand commercial housing in Shanghai was only more than 5500 yuan per square meter (the unified average housing price was more than yuan per square meter), and the average monthly income per person was only more than yuan. Of the more than four million, half was Luo Jianguo's own money, and the other part was wages and outstanding material payments. As soon as Party A went bankrupt, not only did he lose more than two million yuan, but he also had to bear the additional debt of more than two million yuan. Luo Jianguo was also tough. He sold his house in the city and his car, and borrowed some money from relatives to pay off part of his debt. In order to pay off the remaining debt, Luo Jianguo returned to the countryside, formed a new team and started over. But this is extremely difficult. Without funds, Luo Jianguo could only undertake some sporadic projects done by makeshift teams and barely earn 200,000 to 300,000 yuan a year. However, this money cannot be used to expand the business because most of it is used to repay debts. Until Luo Yang graduated from university, he still had not paid off his debts, which led him to plunge into the path of work-study and become a worker three years ahead of schedule. Luo Yang, who knew all this, took a deep breath. The fetters of the dump truck are here, and this is the start? Even if he had been reborn a year earlier, he could have stopped his old man and waited for the 09 trillion infrastructure project to start in , and taken advantage of this wave of dividends to reap the rewards. He can definitely win by relying on his father! It seems that the collision that night was not deep enough. The old book "The Troubles of Rebirth" will be slowly put away, so I started a new book with more down-to-earth content. If you like it, please support it by collecting and investing in it. (End of this chapter)
