"Zhang Zhao, there is a customer who has a dinner tonight, can you come?"

"I'm sorry, director, I still have some things to deal with at home, so I won't go. Zhang Zhao hesitated, but decided to refuse. These Jiumengzi have to drink for 2 or 3 hours at every party, and then they have to go to KTV to sing, which is so troublesome.

"Oh, forget it, let's go first, don't forget to lock the door when you go. The director, who had long been accustomed to Zhang Zhao's various excuses, didn't care, and beckoned a group of people who were ready to leave the office.

Facing the empty office, Zhang Zhao felt relaxed for a while, or he would play games all night in the unit tonight, or watch a movie. But the good times didn't last long, as soon as Zhang Zhao opened the hidden game folder, the office door was slammed open, and a three- or four-year-old boy ran in with a robot.

Zhang Zhao saw the short woman who came in behind the child, and said helplessly: "Sister Yang brought the child to work overtime again?"

"Yes, the child's father is on a business trip, and I have a report to be published tomorrow, so I'm sorry to disturb your work. Sister Yang said apologetically while stopping the child who was about to stand on the desk.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about going home for dinner. "Zhang Zhao doesn't care, it's just a change of place to watch the forum and play games, in contrast, staying away from the bear child is the most important.

When he walked out of the door of the unit, it was already half past six in the evening, and the Friday evening rush hour was still going on. The crowded traffic crawled forward like a snail, and sometimes the drivers who were impatient or cut in line honked wildly, making the whole convoy even more restless.

Unlike the congestion of the motorway, there are not many pedestrians on the sidewalk, and they walk on the lead-gray cement pavement in twos and threes.

Zhang Zhao looked down at the mobile phone intently, but he was able to skillfully bypass obstacles under his feet, he has been walking this road for 4 years, and the mobile phone in his hand has also changed from Xiaomi Mi 3 to Huawei P9, the only thing that remains unchanged is his posture of walking with his head down.

There are so few novels worth reading recently, after turning two chapters of the novel at the bottom of the recommendation list, Zhang Zhao clicked the return button, and resolutely clicked "No need" when the mother prompted whether to add it to the bookshelf.

It seems that I still have to find the previous books to see, Zhang Zhao clicked on the bookshelf that had been completed, and under the double blow of himself and radio and television, he rummaged back and forth among the few novels that were left, for a virgin man with blood type A who is difficult to choose, this kind of thing will happen every few days.

Walking to the front of the highway and railway bridge, as the approach bridge steps descended the bridge step by step, he still didn't want to read a novel.

Turning the corner of the approach bridge, Zhang Zhao suddenly felt that his feet slipped, as if he had stepped on something, and his body involuntarily fell forward. Sooner or later, the bowing party will hit the wall, the ancients are honest and do not deceive me, Zhang Zhao looked at the ground that was getting closer and closer, and closed his eyes in pain.

The sound of glass shattering made Zhang Zhao's heart palpitate for a while, and he couldn't even care about the pain in his body, and the MD broke the screen?

Although Huawei is not as expensive as the kidney machine, it costs more than 500 to change the original screen, and it is distressing to drip blood.

"Good son, it didn't hurt, let my mother take a look. A familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears, Zhang Zhao felt his body light, and he was actually picked up.

Just kidding, how can I easily hold my weight of 180 pounds?Wait, how did my hands get smaller, and where is this familiar and unfamiliar red brick wall?

"Son, you are talking, you haven't fallen anywhere, have you?" The anxious voice made Zhang Zhao come back to his senses a little, turned around, and saw his mother's much younger face...... Did I cross over?

No, it should be reborn, but shouldn't it be reborn when you die? Could it be that your original self was so sad that she fell to her death while walking? This can also add news to the major portals, right?

Zhang Zhao had a question in his head, standing in place in a daze, his expression couldn't help changing, which made the mother standing on the side worry and regret, his son wouldn't be stupid, he would have agreed to let him make soy sauce by himself if he knew it.

"Mom, what year is it today, what day of the week?" Zhang Zhao asked, trembling a little in his immature children's voice.

"Today is August 16, 1985, and it's your 4th birthday in a week. ”

It's over.,Really reborn?And it's reborn to the time I'm 4 years old.,I haven't read rebirth novels for a long time.,And most of the recent rebirth novels are reborn to 00 years later.,What's the big deal in the 80s?

The RB Plaza Agreement seems to have happened (in fact, it's still a month away), and the little kid who doesn't have a dollar of foreign exchange can't reap the benefits of it, right? And then there's the rush to buy that Jiang Kun said in his cross talk, but it's been in '86 or '88, and I don't remember it at all? Well, nothing happened in '89 anyway.....

"Zhang Zhao, why did you fall, did you hurt anything?" The familiar and kind voice made Zhang Zhao come back to his senses, and saw the thin old man who covered his eyes with his hands, it was grandma! Compared with the image in his memory, grandma was also so thin, it seemed that a gust of wind could blow it down, but her hair was still gray, not completely white, and there were many fewer wrinkles on her face. Looking at the figure of his grandmother holding the door frame, Zhang Zhao's eyes were a little blurred.

"Grandma, I miss you so much!" Zhang Zhao involuntarily pounced on his grandmother, and tears couldn't help falling.

Zhang Zhao's grandmother had been dead for four years before he was reborn. After graduating, he stayed in Fengcheng to work, because of his personality, although the distance is very close, but he rarely returns to his hometown in Jinzhou. When he received the news that his grandmother was seriously ill and hospitalized, he rushed back, and his grandmother was already delirious when she was dying...... And now, grandma has at least 20 years to live, which is great.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry, let grandma see where he fell?" Grandma groped her grandson with her hands in distress, grandma has cataracts, and it is difficult to see clearly in the strong light.

"This kid is still the closest to his grandmother. Zhang's mother sighed with some jealousy: "I coaxed for a long time and didn't respond, and he ran over as soon as you came, Mom." ”

After Zhang Zhao cried for a while, he gradually calmed down and said, "Okay, grandma, I'm fine." Mom, I broke the soy sauce bottle, and I'm going to buy it at the grocery store again. ”

Zhang's mother said with some worry: "Son, is it okay for you to go by yourself, otherwise your mother will go with you, right?"

"No, I can do it myself. Zhang Zhao shook his head and refused.

Although the brain is still shocked by the memories in another time and space, the little body that has just been changed is also a little uncomfortable. But since it's been reborn.,And it's reborn to 30 years ago when there is almost no memory.,So let's take a look at what the system benefits of rebirth are.,Well,It's best if it's a loser subsystem.。

"Okay, be careful!" Seeing that the persuasion did not move, Zhang Mu reprepared a new glass bottle, and then handed Zhang Zhao a 5-cent coin.

Zhang Zhao couldn't help but be stunned when he took the silver-gray cent, this is also an antique, right? The aluminum coin is much lighter than the one-yuan nickel coin of later generations, although it is about the same size, but it is much lighter, in addition to the capitalized Wufen Chinese characters, the obverse is decorated with ears of wheat and the date of issue 1979, and the reverse is the national emblem and the traditional Chinese characters "People's Republic of China".

How much will this thing be worth in 30 years? Zhang Zhao has never touched the collection, except for the monkey ticket and the Blue Army Post often mentioned in the novel, he only knows that the three yuan yuan in the second edition is super valuable, but he has only seen pictures on the Internet in his two lives, and he definitely doesn't have them at home.

When you have time, you can consider buying some, a million profits. As for this kind of 5-cent coin that can be seen everywhere, I don't think it's worth much, right?

Zhang Zhao held the glass bottle in one hand and rubbed the jagged edge of the coin in the other, and walked out of the alley with his calves.

"In the name of Dianniang, come out, plug in, oh no, system!" Turning around the alley, Zhang Zhao hid on the edge of the gable, closed his eyes and whispered silently.

Time passed minute by minute, strange, why didn't there react, there was still rebirth without a system in these years?

Could it be that the way to open it is wrong? Zhang Zhao touched his body, there were no ancestral rings, necklaces, gourds or anything like that. I only found a small candy ball with a red and white pattern, which doesn't look like a place where the old man lives anyway......

Well, why don't you try to drip blood? How can you drip blood without a needle, he said with his teeth.

"Zhang Zhao, give me the candy!" With a shout, a figure rushed in front of Zhang Zhao, reaching out to grab it.

Just kidding, did the old man give it casually? Zhang Zhao looked up and saw a little kid who was a head taller than himself and two circles fat, uh, remembered, this is the little bully in the alley who bullied him a lot when he was a child.

Grab food, grab toys, can be called a childhood boss, a fat tiger-like existence in Doraemon, and has a name that is very suitable for being a father, Li Gang!

Boy, although the master is not hanging out now, it is not something that you, a police chief, can bully casually! Do you know what it means to be thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi to bully a young man into poverty?

Isn't it, the old man was eaten like this? I haven't seen this shot, is there a shot of eating the old man in any work, what will happen if the old man is eaten?

"Well, the sugar is good, keep it for me next time!" Li Gang chewed the sugar and ate it, and then left a sentence and left.

Well, it doesn't look like an old grandfather possessed by an old man, forget it, since it's just an ordinary sugar ball, it's not like a child. He didn't realize that he was a child now, and with the soul of an adult and the attributes of an otaku, he was still too early to fully integrate into this world.

After a few more minutes of tossing like a god, Zhang Zhao finally recognized the facts. Well, there is no system that comes with it, there is no grandfather, and even childhood memories are blurred, what is the difference between such a rebirth and not being reborn?

Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, although I wasn't very good in my previous life, I still have a house and a car (the car was given to my ex-wife when I divorced, and the price of the house was only enough to buy a toilet in the imperial capital and the magic capital).

It's a big deal to repeat it again, and he decided to get by because of the lazy cancer attack. Alas, I knew that there was no grandfather, so I asked my mother to make soy sauce, but there was more than 1 mile there.

Zhang Zhao held the soy sauce bottle in his hand, shook his head and sighed as he walked forward with his calves open, and the straight but not wide Banyou road under his feet stretched into the distance.