Text Chapter 1: Rebirth
Shanshui City, the westernmost county seat in Zhejiang Province of China, is also the poorest county seat, and belongs to the eighth-tier small city. In the 50s of the last century, the first hydropower station after the founding of the People's Republic of China was built, forming an artificial lake with thousands of islands, a beautiful mountain and lake scenery, after decades of development and development, it has become a well-known tourist resort, known as the back garden of the economically highly developed eastern capital delta.
At the beginning, Guo Dacai once wrote a poem,
There are 3,000 Xizi, and the mountains have lost their height;
The peaks are islands, and the flat land is rolling waves.
The power is overwhelming, and Zewei is free from drought and flooding;
Rehabilitation relies on self-reliance, drainage and irrigation to benefit the rural suburbs.
It can be described as a lake view and mountains, humanistic and agricultural virtues, and the form and spirit.
On Monday, June 6, 2022, the weather was sunny with cloudless skies and a light breeze and a temperature of 30. The morning sun shines on the earth early, urging people to get up and start a new day's work.
Unit 305, Building 22, Bishuiju Community, Shanshui City, Chu Qiankun is lying comfortably on a two-meter-wide bed, no one knows, why should a thousand-year-old single dog buy a two-meter-wide bed to sleep at home, in order to roll and splash comfortably?
It's already half past eight o'clock, and Chu Qiankun, who usually gets up early, still has no intention of waking up today. The harsh sunlight shone into the room through the window, shining on his slightly vicissitudes of life, and a slight breeze with a hint of heat followed the sunlight into the room through the half-open window, blowing on his face. Maybe the sun was too dazzling, or maybe the hot wind woke up the sleeping cold hair, Chu Qiankun slowly opened his eyes, raised his head in a daze, lifted the quilt, rolled out of bed, and stumbled into the bathroom.
Stimulated by cold water, I quickly woke up, urinated, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and returned to the living room after freshening up. Seeing that the time on the wall was almost 9 o'clock, he grabbed his hair like a chicken nest, walked to the study, turned on the computer, turned around and took out the tea leaves on the book counter, and made a cup of green tea.
Tea is a local mountain city silver needle, very ordinary, 150 yuan a catty. Although he has the habit of drinking tea, he doesn't know how to taste tea, but he just likes the bitter taste of tea in his mouth. And he also has a very strange physiological reaction, he can't drink green tea after 3 o'clock in the afternoon, otherwise he will lose sleep at night, and he has been drinking it for decades, which is simply a mystery for him.
Only he knows that what he drinks is not tea, but longing, thinking about his parents for decades.
Last night, I drank strong tea while singing on the live broadcast platform to make extra money, and I didn't sleep until 3 o'clock in the morning, which disrupted my biological clock, so I couldn't get out of bed this morning.
Chu Qiankun is 38 years old this year, his parents died early, and he lives alone in this eighth-tier town with charming scenery and no smog all year round.
has talked about several girlfriends one after another, either he doesn't like the woman, or the woman thinks he has poor economic conditions, or has opinions about the early death of his parents. In addition, he has an introverted personality, has a slight autism, and is used to living alone, so he has not married and had children until now.
Chu Qiankun, who graduated from high school in 2004 and failed to be admitted to university, also found several jobs outside at the beginning, preparing to work to support himself. is also because of personality, I quit my job after not doing it for long, I can't work for a long time, and I don't have the ability and capital to be a boss. Chu Qiankun's life was very dull and lonely.
In 2006, by chance, Chu Qiankun entered the stock market and started a stock, and the Chinese stock market at that time had just started a big bull market. Free time and easy money make him like a fish in water in the stock market, and his self-confidence is also extremely inflated, and he even once felt that he was China's Buffett.
However, the good days have not passed for two years, when the index rushed to more than 6,000 points, and the bricks and elites shouted that 10,000 points is not a dream. The stock market turned sharply, the bull and bear changed, and Chu Qiankun, who was half a bucket of water, also continued to lose money at this time, and the stock market funds quickly shrank and suffered a lot.
"As soon as the stock market enters the deep sea, Lang Jun is a leek from now on, cutting stubble after stubble, and he is happy to make money." The stock market rises and falls, shareholders come and go, and all kinds of things come out, and only people in the bureau know the taste.
Dama Jindao sat at the computer desk, drinking tea comfortably, and was in a good mood. Chu Qiankun predicted last week that the market would break through strongly today, and he could make a big profit. Happy people always like to sing, and Chu Qiankun is the same:
I'm making money, I'm making money
I don't know how to spend it
I bought a Nokia with my left hand
Buy a Motorola with your right hand
I Mobile Unicom PHS
Change your phone number every day
I drove a BMW after a Mercedes
It's okay to take a sauna and eat lobster
I'm making money, I'm making money
The nanny alone hired a maid
Hey, a sweeper
One cooks
One went to be a wet nurse
。。。。。。
Suddenly, the singing stopped abruptly, as if someone had choked her throat.
Looking at the green stock market on the computer, Chu Qiankun didn't have the funny mood just now.
Last week, he judged that there would be a big market today, because the various indicators of the index are perfect, and the volume can be moderately amplified. It can be said that 100% is to break through upward, and the strength will not be small, so he used a lot of leveraged financing before the close of trading last Friday, ready to make a big windfall.
But things went to the opposite side, and the thousands of shares opened sharply lower for no reason, and there was no chance to escape for their lives.
"It must have been something unexpected that happened last night that I didn't know about. ”
"Yes, it must be. ”
After muttering these few words tremblingly, Chu Qiankun clicked on the major portals and financial websites like crazy to find the reason for the crash.
However, before he could find the reason, his computer speakers remembered a special alarm chime. Hearing this voice, Chu Qiankun's face turned pale in an instant, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't hold the mouse. The whole person seemed to be drained of his energy, and his soul collapsed on the chair as if he was out of his body.
This is not only an alarm bell, but also a reminder, and when the sound sounds, it means that his stock account has been forcibly closed by the brokerage.
He just increased his position with high leverage yesterday, and today he encountered a black swan, triggering the bottom line of the brokerage's liquidation. The account was flattened, indicating that he had lost all his money, and the account was zeroed, and he was naked.
After so many years of ups and downs, I thought that today was the day to turn over and make a lot of money. But he never imagined that fate would arrange it like this, and without a little precaution, he was liquidated in an instant. He usually rarely uses financing, but he can't imagine that it is rare to have a high leverage full of confidence, but it has become a high explosive rod, which is simply killing him.
His eyes lost focus, he collapsed in his chair, motionless, and the "Didi" and "Didi" in the computer kept ringing rhythmically.
recalls his ups and downs over the years, there are bitter and sweet, gains and losses, violent doubling, and more being cut from wool and leeks.
The index rises and falls, and all kinds of god stocks and fairy stocks are projected in his mind like a movie, extremely clear and thorough, and it feels like the computer screen in front of him is playing one by one.
After so many stock market crashes, circuit breakers, and thousands of stock drops, he is still tenaciously alive, although he is constantly being cut off, but he is still alive and strong, and he is still in the waves, which shows that he still has two brushes.
But how can he walk by the river without getting his shoes wet, and see who the sky has spared?
"I'm CNMP, this thief, God, I hate it!" Chu Qiankun, who hadn't moved for a long time, let out a painful moan and cursed: "It's really sad, it's really ridiculous! I'm still ready to make a fortune and enjoy life." It's really sad! It's ridiculous! There's nothing, so many years of hard work in exchange for a naked run? This life is really hard! At the age of 20, I have no parents, and I am still single at the age of 40, and now even a few pieces of steel hammer have to be snatched away. Hehe! Poor life, poor man. ”
Suddenly, Chu Qiankun picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it into the computer, and said hoarsely: "Go to the fate of NM, you have the ability to take this life away! ”
Just as he finished shouting these words, the computer monitor that had been hit by the teacup shattered, and the splash of tea also spilled on the broken monitor and the power socket on the side.
Suddenly, wisps of blue electric sparks quickly wrapped around his fingers like the fibrous roots of grass and trees, and quickly advanced as a bridgehead, penetrating his whole body along his arm, paralyzing his entire consciousness between the lightning and flint.
In the moment before losing consciousness, Chu Qiankun only had time to think of one sentence, a sentence that he wanted to tell God: "The magic of the real M M." ”
It felt like a colorful, lightning and thunder, and vast space floating for an unknown amount of time, as if centuries had passed, and it seemed like a moment.
Suddenly, his consciousness fell down suddenly, as if his soul had returned to his body, and Chu Qiankun felt that he had returned to an object and became real.
I opened my eyes blankly, looking at the white ceiling, the old tables and chairs, the old-fashioned windows, the simple curtains were half-drawn, and the sunlight reflected on the floor of the room through the glass.
It was a bedroom, a room that felt strange and familiar at the same time, and I remember that the room I had when I was in high school looked like this.
"Is this a dream that I missed my parents again when I was in high school? But wasn't I electrocuted? What the hell is going on?" The more Chu Qiankun thought about it, the more his head hurt and he became more confused.
Reached out and touched his forehead, it was very hot, it seemed to be a fever, no wonder people were confused. Laboriously lifted the thin blanket and sat up on his legs. There was a cold kettle and a water cup on the bedside table, and he poured himself a glass of water tremblingly, "Goo Dong, Goo Dong," Chu Qiankun felt a lot better after drinking it all in one go.
He shook his head slightly, drooped his head, looked at this strange and familiar room, and tried to remember what was going on.
Looking around and thinking about asking, a slight cold sweat broke out on Chu Qiankun's head, which became bigger and bigger, and the cold hairs on his back were also standing on end, faintly chilling, and soon the clothes on his back were already soaked.
This is indeed the room where he lived when he was in high school, with posters of his favorite big singers on the wall, a guitar he was familiar with on the desk, and high school textbooks piled on one side.
The only time I had a high fever when I was studying was before the college entrance examination, when my parents, who were on a business trip to discuss business, died in a traffic accident on the highway in order to rush back to take his college entrance examination. After taking care of his parents' funeral and sending away his relatives and friends who helped, he was tired and sad, and his fever reached 39.9, and he was in a daze and had a hard fever at home for three days and three nights before he slowly improved.