"Why haven't you woken up yet, I'm really anxious" In a daze, Fang Yi heard his mother's anxious voice in his ears. But the dizziness makes me feel that I don't even have the strength to open my eyes, my body is fine, how can I be so sick. This thought had not finished in his mind, and Fang Yi was stunned by a new round of dizziness.

When he woke up again, Fang Yi felt a lot more sober, the smell of disinfectant water unique to the hospital came from his nose, and he opened his eyes and looked at this ward, this is a 4-person ward, the wall is a little peeling, but it is very clean, what the hell is that, Fang Yi suddenly saw a 21-inch TV hanging high in the corner of the wall, such a small size, and it is also a picture tube, that head, what kind of hospital is this, Fang Yi patted his head, thinking about what happened before he got sick.

Fang Yi's last memory letter was left on January 21, 2017, that night, the year-end banquet organized by the company, Fang Yi remembered that he had drunk a lot of wine, and the rest of the matter was not clear.

"Xiao Yi, wake up, come and drink some water" His mother's voice came from beside him, Fang Yi turned his head and looked at his mother, why did his mother suddenly become so young.

"Mom, you。。。。。。 Fang Yi stretched out his hand and pointed at his mother, speechless.

"Why did you get sick and don't even know your mother?" Fang Yi's mother said.

"I, I。。。。。 , How long have I been sick?" Fang Yi, who had always been articulate, stuttered suddenly.

"Xiao Yi, your illness this time scared your mother to death, you have a high fever of 40 degrees, and you have been in a coma since yesterday afternoon, you said that if there are three long and two short, you can tell your mother how to live"

"Ah, I was sick and hospitalized yesterday," Fang Yi said in surprise.

"Yes, what's wrong, it can't be that the brain is burned out," the mother stretched out her hand and carefully tested the temperature of Fang Yi's forehead.

"Mom, how many years and how many numbers is today?" Fang Yi grabbed his mother's hand and said anxiously.

"It's July 11th, what's wrong?" said the mother, with a puzzled look on her face.

"I'm asking you how many years is today?" Fang Yi asked anxiously.

"Today is July 11, 1999, you just took the college entrance examination the day before yesterday, why did you forget, no, I have to ask the doctor, you can't do this" The mother ran towards the doctor's office despite Fang Yi's obstruction.

"Today is July 11, 1999, how is it possible, I am obviously in January 2017, am I crossing over" Thinking of this possibility, Fang Yi covered his mouth in surprise, for fear that he would scream out because of surprise, how could this kind of thing happen to him, although he was not very satisfied with life, and sometimes complained about the unfairness of life, how could he let himself cross over.

Fang Yi was an accountant before he was reborn, working as a financial director in a five-star hotel in CD, although he had many regrets in his life, but in general, he had a relatively smooth life.

Fang Yi looked around, reached out and touched the washed sheets, and thought about the situation he was in now. Fang Yi was born in a small county town in Huaxia SC Province, and his mother Zhou Xiaoqin, 40 years old this year, is a rural private teacher. Father Fang Deliang is 42 years old this year, with a few people in the city as a contract foreman, do some small work, the income is very unfixed, not at home all the year round, the whole family relies on the mother as a rural teacher that monthly salary of more than 100 yuan to live, fortunately there are still fields in the countryside, vegetables and rations do not need to be purchased, otherwise the meager income of more than 100 yuan can not support the family's consumption at all.

A sound of footsteps came, and his mother brought two male doctors to check on Fang Yi, Fang Yi kept thinking about the problem in his heart, the memory of the two times made him a little confused, like a puppet, at the mercy of the two doctors, listening to the heartbeat, and looking at the pupil reflection, he was busy for a long time, and the opinion given by the two doctors was that everything was normal.

When the doctors went out, Fang Yi said to his mother, "Mom, let's be discharged from the hospital in a while, I'm all right, it's a waste of money here", and there is often a saying in later generations: What can't be sick, nothing can't be without money, and my mother's salary of more than 100 yuan can't stand the abuse.

"Xiao Yi, why don't we observe for another night, and then be discharged from the hospital tomorrow" Zhou Xiaoqin asked tentatively, when it came to money, it was also a pain in the flesh, from yesterday afternoon to now, she spent 240 yuan, which is almost two months' salary.

"Forget it, let's go home and live, just a fever is not a serious illness" Fang Yi thought of the current family situation, he was a little worried, he would definitely be able to be admitted to the university this year, the application fee for the university is more than 4,700 yuan, plus accommodation, travel expenses, living expenses, the first time the cost must be at least 5,500 yuan, this time it is estimated that the mother's savings in the past 10 years will be emptied at one time.

The mother and son were discharged from the hospital and returned home, grandma has been wandering in the backyard, waiting for herself to come back, and saw grandma's gray hair and face full of old age spots again, grandma died in the previous life in 2012, and did not return to her hometown for the New Year because of work.

Grandma was originally the eldest lady in the county, and she married her grandfather somehow, Fang Yi's grandfather was a private school teacher, belonging to the kind of Kongyiji-style old pedant, who did not survive the famine in 60 years, and was starved to death, leaving two sons, one daughter and three children, that is, uncle, aunt and Fang Yi's father, a widow had to bring up three children in the 60 years of famine, which shows how much suffering she suffered. Fang Yi always talked to his grandmother about this time, and his grandmother always sighed: This life is too bitter, and I don't want to be a human being anymore in the next life, so I will be a yin errand in the underworld, and I can take care of future generations in the future. Grandma is a devout Buddhist, she has been a vegetarian since the early eighties, and her guide told her that her merits in the past few decades have been exchanged for a position in the underworld, and she is convinced of this, and as a junior, Fang Yi will not break it, destroying the bond in the old man's heart.

Looking at his grandmother's slumped body, Fang Yi ran over and hugged her, tears in his eyes couldn't be stopped, Fang Yi knew that his grandmother was not sick when she left, she died without illness, it was a good death, the day she left could not be stopped, fortunately, there were still 13 years to go, in these 13 years, he could do his filial piety and make up for the regrets of the year.

"Good grandson, your health is better, grandma made you your favorite snack" As the youngest grandson, Fang Yi has always been grandma's heart, no matter what is delicious, he must keep it.

"Grandma, let's go into the house and say, the sun is poisonous outside" Fang Yi thought that grandma and mother entered the house together.

After eating with his grandmother and mother, he returned to his house, looking at this room with only one bed and one desk, Fang Yi had mixed feelings, how could he cross over, did he want to come back to complete some tasks by himself, but no one came to issue the task, maybe it was really grandma who was a bad errand in the underworld and let herself come back.

Fang Yi couldn't come up with a clue after thinking about it for a long time, so he didn't think about it anymore, picked up the notebook on the desk, took advantage of the fact that the memory of his previous life was still very clear, and quickly recorded some key information, so as not to forget, Fang Yi recorded Baidu, Tencent, Taobao, Internet, Alipay, Meituan and the international events in the past 18 years in the notebook.

Fang Yi is 18 years old this year, his academic performance was not good before, he was not admitted to an ordinary high school, he went to school in a vocational high school in the county, his major was computerized accounting, and the first two years of high school have always been the middle and bottom grades of the class, who knows that in the last year, he broke out in character, and he got the second best score in the school, and was admitted to the accounting major of CD University of Technology。

In two months, it will be the time for new students to enroll, what Fang Yi wants to do most now is to make money and make money, he has recorded a lot, a lot of information in his small book, those are the most profitable professions in the future, but if he is still living an ignorant life like the previous life, then these industries will not be able to play with him even eight poles.

What kind of way can you make money, and it is more than 5,000 yuan in two months, in this era when the average salary per capita is only 300 yuan, it is really not ordinary.

Fang Yi began to clean up his assets, from childhood to adulthood, Fang Yi was a very thrifty person, and he saved up the New Year's money every year. Piece by piece of land, the New Year's money that he has saved since he can remember is now only 126 yuan and 8 jiao, holding this thick stack of banknotes in his hand, there is not even a ten-yuan one in it, if it is placed in the previous life, even if it falls on the ground, he is not willing to pick it up, but now it is really a yuan that is difficult for a hero, and he is not a hero, it is even more difficult.