Chapter 1: Am I Born Again?

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In the quiet and eerie ward, everyone stared in amazement at a domineering young man, roaring and saying shocking words.

The other patients covered their chests one after another, their mouths opened wide, let alone taking medicine, and there was no problem with taking medicine bottles.

The patient's family was agitated and trembling, apparently unprepared for such a shocking situation.

The delicate and lovely nurse was writing hard, and at the same time looked at the young man with tears in her eyes, as if she wanted to record this great moment, so as to leave a heavy mark in the future history books.

Shi Zhenqiu was very sure that he must have encountered the legendary rebirth.

An opportunity that only a genius with a hatred for the sky may encounter.

Otherwise, why did he change into a hospital gown now, even though he was still wearing a military uniform a moment ago?

The sudden confusion of time and space can only be proved by rebirth and travel.

It's just that his appearance hasn't changed, so it's not a crossing, but a rebirth.

But it doesn't matter, whether it's rebirth or crossing, Shi Zhenqiu knows that he is going to be developed!!!

Heaven is really merciful, knowing that his life in the first twenty-three years has been extremely bleak, so he uses this way to let himself shine.

As long as he thought of this, Shi Zhenqiu was so excited that he couldn't calm down, so he had to announce the arrival of a great man to this new world with the most explosive roar.

I have the advantage of being reborn, and after returning to the past, are there any opponents in this world?

What's so great about the president?

Is Samsung overbearing?

In the future, I will let the president of Hyundai personally drive Lao Tzu.

There are also those beautiful female artists, they must be changed one night, and do they dare to spit on themselves when they see those three-eight in the red light district?

As long as he thought of the beautiful and dreamy life in the future, Shi Zhenqiu immediately fluttered.

Seeing that the little nurse beside him had not yet struggled out of the throbbing of worship, he raised his eyebrows.

"Lucky enough to be a chick, you witnessed how the greatest man in the world was born. Now that you have this opportunity, let's talk about what kind of gift you want. Anyway, even if you want the Blue House, I can give it to you. ”

"Yay?"

The little nurse's expression was richer, and the speed of writing in the notebook was a little faster.

Yes, yes, I know to record the great deeds of this great man to avoid being buried by the history that I fabricated.

With such a talent, Shi Zhenqiu felt that he should be more generous.

"Ahem, that's good, not only the Blue House, but Gwangju has also given it to you. From now on, Gwangju will be your territory, and you can do whatever you want. ”

With a warm smile, an easy-going attitude, and a personable and generous promise, where can you find such a perfect man?

Seeing all this happening in front of her eyes, the little nurse rolled her eyes, she couldn't bear this expensive gift, and she took a few steps back in a daze, and leaned her back against the wall to not be crushed.

In Zhou Xingxing's words, the ups and downs of life are too exciting!

As the saying goes, the birth of a great man is always accompanied by visions, and Shi Zhenqiu is no exception.

When he was feeling reborn and fantasizing about controlling the world, the originally peaceful ward suddenly blew violently, flying sand and rocks, and then it seemed that a thousand catties of gravity hit his head.

"What's wrong with me? Does it take a catastrophe to be reborn? It doesn't matter, such a test can't beat me. I'm destined to be a great man!"

Before his body fell, Shi Zhenqiu roared loudly, intending to use his supreme will to fight against this calamity.

But the next second......

"Ah...... It hurts, let go, my ears are going to fall off!"

Ignoring Shi Zhenqiu's screams like killing pigs, a middle-aged woman scolded in more rude words while wearing shoes.

"Rabbit cub who ignores the dogs, what kind of demon are you playing? Is it glorious to have your head smashed? Isn't it shameful enough?"

Enduring the saliva all over his face and the huge pain of his ear about to be broken, Shi Zhenqiu finally recognized the reality.

His pretending journey lasted only five minutes before he was suppressed by the appearance of a middle-aged woman.

"If you don't want to go home, get out of here, my mother doesn't have your son. ”

Shi Zhenqiu immediately turned into a gray grandson, quickly got up from the hospital bed that pretended to be dead, and hurriedly packed up his things.

It was only at this time that the little nurse, who had been shocked by his domineering just now, reluctantly came up.

"That...... Guest, your son...... Maybe...... Maybe you need to change hospitals. ”

"What...... What do you mean?"

The middle-aged woman couldn't turn the corner for a while.

The little nurse carefully looked at Shi Zhenqiu, who was pouting his ass and loading the box, and decided that he still wanted to travel to the duty of the angel in white.

"Your son's performance just now may be ...... There's something wrong here. ”

The little nurse gestured next to the cute nurse's hat, but unfortunately it was not cute at all in Shi Zhenqiu's eyes.

He meowed, and actually said that Lao Tzu was a psychopath.

Wait a minute......

Then she just worked hard to write......

Shi Zhenqiu suddenly thought of something, and snatched the notebook from the little nurse's hand. Just by looking at it, he couldn't help himself with grief and indignation.

West eight, is actually an overview of the symptoms.

After some tossing, Shi Zhenqiu finally said goodbye to the hospital with a strong smell of formalin, and faced the soup in front of him like wood.

However, the crow-like noise in his ears made him feel no better.

"Hey, it's true, I was able to be smashed by the plaque of the barracks after retirement. Gee. Grandma, do you want such a son? The whole hometown is laughing at our family. Get this hapless guy out, we've had enough of him. ”

The middle-aged woman is actually Shi Zhenqiu's Ma Ma, a very typical Korean rural woman, and also has the name of a typical Korean village woman - Park Chunhua.

It's just that the heavy housework for many years has left Park Chunhua without a warm personality like her name.

"Dead girl, if you dare to say a word again, I will hang you on the boat to blow a typhoon. ”

At the other end of the dinner table, the girl who had been chattering just now hurriedly buried her head in eating, not daring to be long-winded.

Although no one attacked him anymore, Shi Zhenqiu's mood did not improve.

When he got home, he finally figured out what was going on with him.

It's just that he rather didn't figure it out, because it's really ......

It's a shame.

Shi Zhenqiu, born in Suncheon, South Jeollanam-do, South Korea, is a happy and confident young man from a fisherman's family.

Because of his carefree and ordinary life, he has never had any understanding of life's worries, and his life is very simple.

To put it bluntly, it is a second-rate person in the countryside.

No heart, no lungs, no self-motivation, and no material for learning.

You can go up the mountain to hunt birds, you can go down to the sea to fish, but as long as you see the words, you will be dizzy, and you don't know what year it is.

Because of such a beautiful and splendid teenage life, it is natural that he was not admitted to university.

But if there is a wild boy in the family, parents must have a headache. So in order to prevent Shi Zhenqiu from running around in his hometown, Park Chunhua discussed with her husband and simply threw him into the army.

Although the South Korean military is enlisted by lottery, the Ministry of Defense is still happy if someone takes the initiative to ask for service.

After giving the Shi family a certificate of loyalty and good family, Shi Zhenqiu's sad military life began.

Artilleryman, he meows not a soldier who fights artillery, but a person who carries shells.

Shi Zhenqiu swore that he had never helped his father haul fishing nets at home, and as a result, he had moved all the shells in the world in the army.

The only time I fired a cannon in my life was when I first joined the army in 2002.

At that time, the Korean and Korean Koreas had the Battle of Yeonpyeong, and their artillery units stationed on Yeonpyeong Island were ordered to return fire on the north.

The brave and invincible Shi Zhenqiu took the lead and fired the first shot.

Because of this move, in the next two years, he suffered enough in the army.

Because he was so excited, he only stuffed the propellant in the chamber of the cannon and forgot to put the shell.

The first time the Republic of Korea Army opened fire, it was actually a squib, and you can imagine how annoyed the bosses were.

So since then, Shi Zhenqiu has had an indissoluble bond with cannonballs, and is only responsible for carrying cannonballs.

For more than 700 days and nights in the barracks, Shi Zhenqiu became an expert in artillery shells.

As long as he sees the large and small types of shells, he knows the weight, type, type, range, effect, and lethality of the shells, and he almost sleeps at night and holds the shells.

finally survived the service period, and the army didn't even keep him for a moment, telling him to get out of here quickly.

It just so happened that Shi Zhenqiu also felt that he had no future in the army, so he left very happily.

At the moment when he was about to walk out of the barracks, this guy stood under the plaque of the "Ace Division" and screamed in high spirits.

"Hahahahahaha, Lao Tzu has finally left, Lao Tzu can be a man again!"

Maybe I've never seen such a demon, and the ancestors of the army can't stand it.

It may also be that the plaque has been hanging on it for too long, and it actually fell down at this time and happened to hit the head of this goods.

So when he woke up, he became a sick person.

This tragic life is like rice cake soup made of hemp.

"Grandma, since it's rice cake soup, what about rice cakes?"

"There are two idle people in the family, and they are almost unable to open the pot, what rice cakes to eat? Drink some soup, and find a job for my mother tomorrow." ”

The domineering words of the head of the family, Pu Chunhua, made Shi Zhenqiu silently pick up the chopsticks......

"Ah, Shi Zhenqiu, you're dead, why did you rob me of my pork belly?"

Looking at the children who were in a mess, Pu Chunhua looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Hey, what kind of sin have I created!"

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