Chapter 2 I, Han Fei, play money

2. I, Han Fei, play money

Han Fei took the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, and washed the dishes with a bang, thinking to himself that since I was reborn, wouldn't I want to become a big guy according to the routine?

It's beautiful when I think about it, I only lick the lid when I drink yogurt in the future, eat hamburgers and only eat meat and throw away the cakes, I have to buy a bus when I go out, and when I stop at the bus stop, hey, I won't let others get on the bus, sorry, this is a private car.

"Ding, the cheat system is activated, and the host has been bound. "Han Fei is crazy to add drama to himself, huh? There is no system, is it the wrong way to open it?

"What kind of old man in the ring magic lamp, the beast is rolling out for grandpa!" Han Fei yelled at the air.

Aha? Still no response.

Han Fei picked up the dish soap on the edge of the sink, looked at the part where the instructions for use were written, and put it down randomly, phew, he didn't even have a talent skill that he could never forget. I went quietly, waved my sleeves, and didn't take away a cloud?

"Niang Xipi, I have never seen such a brazen God, why is my rebirth different from others?

Aren't they all reborn after being reborn with a golden finger to become rich and handsome, counterattack Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life?

This is not, that will not be, how to point out the country, scold Fang Xuan, the dung of the ten thousand households back then? At this time, Han Fei's mind couldn't help but recall the fear that was once dominated by the first word of the word bookβ€”Abandon.

Since there is no golden finger, it is impossible to copy novels, it is impossible to copy novels in this life, and it is impossible to do business, can it be that in this life, you have to steal battery cars to make a living? Han Fei couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

What skills do you have?

First of all, football is okay, and basketball is also good, but what's the use, let alone professional players, even if the youth team catches a passer-by at random, Han Fei can be ravaged to the bottom, and he will starve to death if he relies on these two skills to eat.

Secondly, being able to cook is a natural skill, I really think that the young ladies will find a New Oriental chef and marry as advertised, right?

Singing, it's hard to be considered a specialty, after all, Han Fei was also one of the top ten singers on campus when he was in college, but this is also a wild way, let alone a professional singer now, maybe a "sweeping monk" who slipped out of the bar singer can be with him.

Programming of the first divine skill of rebirth and crossing the sky?

Sorry, there really isn't one. Don't look at the rebirth through the flow of the novel, the protagonists are all programming skills MAX, grasp the development trend of the Internet, and by the way, even flicker and intimidate a number of Internet giants, Han Fei's talent tree has never been lit at all.

What's more, in this era, the goose factory is already a behemoth, if you develop a good thing, there are only two ways, accept Zhao'an, or the goose factory will come out with a thing with the same function as you, and play you through a large number of user groups.

Damn, it was in vain to be reborn together, Han Fei pulled his hair, and he was extremely depressed.

Is it still to take the exam step by step, enter a university, take the civil service exam and continue the same life?

Unwillingly, this kind of day has passed for many years, and coming again is like watching the live broadcast of a game and then watching the game video, neither ecstatic nor heartbroken, and the rest is only boring.

Well, before he was reborn, he was an ordinary person, and after he was reborn, he still couldn't do a big thing to change the world.

It is also said in the political books that individuals cannot reverse the general trend of history. The so-called afterlife memories that you have are not very useful, because most of the things you know are known but not why.

Maybe you have also laughed at the three young books are all a routine, but when you really come back from rebirth, you will find that you can't even write the complete Xiaobai routine that you laughed at. Just as you know that the future will be an era of mobile payment, not to mention leveling various banks, how can you do Alipay if you can't even make up a program?

I can't tell everyone that I am a reborn, I know which software is particularly profitable in the future, as long as you send me money now, and when I become a big man in the future, I will definitely make you the captain of the First Fleet of the Mongolian Navy.

If you really want to do this, it is better to shout at 1.3 billion people: "I, Han Fei, fight for money." ”

Maybe the little shrimp also has its own way of living, it's better to live plainly, add skills, accumulate experience, at least you come back with future memories, maybe you don't need it now, but one day you reach a certain height, maybe you can help a lot? Han Fei comforted himself silently.

There is a saying that "Jin Lin is not a thing in the pool, and when it encounters a dragon", Han Fei thinks that even if he does not become a dragon, he will never fall into mud and dust.

"Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei, are you not at home?" someone outside the window shouted Han Fei's name.

Han Fei turned around and went back to the room, opened the window and poked his head out, it turned out to be Kang Pengfei, a close friend, and replied, "Where is it, Brother Fei, what's wrong?"

"Have you eaten? ”

"Okay, come down as soon as I get dressed. ”

The temperature in May had already begun to rise, and Han Fei took off his long sleeves and pulled out a short T-shirt from his closet.

Looking at the half-length mirror on the wardrobe, Han Fei suddenly became stinky. Long legs, yes, abdominal muscles, six pieces, not bad, eight more exercises will come out, skin, quite healthy wheat color, and then up, chest, well, not big.

Looking at this face again, Han Fei finally came out happy, Lao Cao, who sells celery, wrote "The sideburns are like a knife, and the eyebrows are like ink paintings" probably means that he is under the bottom, with big eyes and inner doubles, bright and bright, the bridge of the nose is firm, the lips are moderately thick, resolute and handsome, and he is very manly, except for the thick bangs on the head that kill Matt, let Mr. Jin Xing evaluate it is two words: perfect.

Although God welded the door to Han Fei, he also left him half a window, okay, Han Fei said that this wave of blood earnings, even if he is desperate in the future, he can go to the Dongying action movie industry with this face to be a quarterly sales champion.

went downstairs, just when the mother returned to the kitchen to pack up the ingredients, the two didn't bump into each other, if they came down a little earlier, the mother had to tell me not to swim in the water again.

Kang Pengfei was already waiting a little impatiently: "I said why are you so grinding, you should finish changing your clothes even if you play in the NBA." ”

"My fault, my fault, hehe, I'll have a treat when I buy water. Han Fei took advantage of the situation to hook his shoulders and back.

"Don't regret it, go fast, Viagra and Xiaowei are estimated to have arrived at the court. ”

The two hooked up and entered the school gate, bought four bottles of Wahaha mineral water in the guard room, and walked more than 100 meters to the basketball court.

After dinner, it is the time when the court is lively, the school staff, and the surrounding neighbors will come to the No. 1 Middle School Court to play, because the court is far away from the teaching area, there is no need to worry about the impact of noise, and the school does not prohibit people from entering the school to play.

The first two courts were jubilant, and when they looked at the No. 3 court, sure enough, there were two students shooting basketballs, and Han Fei waved his hand and shouted: "Viagra, viagra, come here, ready to add a group." ”

One tall and one short, two people walked over, the tall one was called Zhang Guowei, and the short one was Xie Wei, and the two of them came over to complain: "I said why are you two getting slower and slower, is it that the brain is slowing down the speed of nerve reactions." ”

Kang Pengfei rolled his eyes and didn't bother to answer, but Han Fei opened his mouth: "You two are really dogs who can't spit out ivory, Lao Tzu almost died yesterday, and you still laugh at Lao Tzu." ”

Xie Wei retorted: "You are so embarrassed to say, I will go down to save you, who knows that you will hold me and not let go like a scale, and I was almost pulled down by you to give a ride to the water ghost." ”

"Okay, okay, feed you more balls today to make up for your wounded heart. Zhang Guowei intercepted the conversation, and then said to the people in the No. 1 field to add a group.