Here, Zhao Di was thinking crankily with her head in her hands, but over there, Zhao Xiang inexplicably returned to modern times.

The sun is shining, the high-rise buildings are lined up, the traffic is busy, and all kinds of hustle and bustle are 10,000 times more noisy than the cicadas, insects, and birds in the old temple on the top of the mountain, but they make him feel so kind.

It turns out that the air in the modern city is smelly of oil smoke, and the sky in the original city is shrouded in a layer of mist even if the sun is shining, just like the world seen through the filter paper, which makes him a little lost. However, this sense of loss was soon washed away by the joy of returning to modern civilization.

When the people who walked by him threw the eyes of "you are a psychopath" one by one, he really realized that he had really returned to modern times, because in the ancient temple, Lao Dao never looked at himself more, his heart seemed to be always full of other things, and he never cared about Zhao Xiang's existence.

Zhao Xiang picked up his mobile phone and checked the online banking, confirming that the money in his mobile phone was not less, in fact, how much he did not confirm to deceive, worked for ten years, and never became rich, but he never really wrote down the exact balance of each bank card.

The mobile phone shows that the time is June 21 of the new calendar, the summer solstice, that is, the day after he crossed.

If you don't understand something, don't get into it, if it's important, then one day you'll figure it out for yourself; If this thing is not important, then you will forget that it exists and can save a lot of time and effort.

Zhao Xiang took this as the truth, after all, he was just an ordinary little person, without a terrifyingly high IQ and an infinite amount of time and energy.

Half a month has passed in another time and space, why has it only passed here...... 15 hours? The question was very deep, he didn't want to delve into it, and he didn't have the ability to delve into it.

When he took a taxi to the hotel booked yesterday, when the beautiful woman at the front desk wanted to show his ID card, he realized that his ID card had fallen in the Southern Song Dynasty. I don't know if that time and space are the same time and space as this, otherwise maybe one day there will be a sudden news: "A construction site in Zhangzhou dug up a crossing ID card, which has been verified by experts to be 900 years old......"

took a taxi to the police station to reapply for an ID card, and the clerk Meimei decisively rejected his request: "You need to come in person to reapply for an ID card, and you can't do it on your behalf." ”

"I am myself, Zhao Xiang, ID number XXXXXXXX."

The clerk's cutie looked at it for a while: "Are you sure it's me?" ”

Zhao Xiang nodded vigorously.

"And tell me how old you are?"

"33 years old, if you count it by year, it should be 32 years old."

The clerk's beautiful eyebrows looked suspicious: "Are you sure?" ”

Zhao Xiang nodded vigorously again.

"How do you prove you're him?" The clerk Meimei decisively turned the computer monitor around, reached out and clicked on Zhao Xiang's ID photo on the screen, and took out a small mirror from the drawer: "Don't tell me you're going to have plastic surgery." ”

Zhao Xiang picked up the mirror and glanced at it, and then tried to take the mirror away.

The clerk Meimei pointed to the full-length mirror in the corner of the wall: "If you can't see clearly, go there and take a clear picture." ”

The self in the mirror is very young, sixteen years old? Eighteen years old? He has a vague memory. Since he worked, he has completely transformed from a creamy student, which is now often called a little fresh meat, to an uncle with rough skin and thick meat, and it only took three years. Because the last time I took an ID card, I happened to have been working for three years.

No, you must insist that "I am who I am", otherwise it will be too much trouble.

Turned around: "Comrade, this photo was taken when I just graduated, and my work at that time required me to run outside a lot, so it looks a little vicissitudes, but you can call up my last photo in your system, and compare it with me now." Look at my eyes, and my eyebrows, this gap was hit when I was a child, this can't be faked. ”

"Alright, alright, you go over there and wait."

But not to mention, in economically developed cities, the work attitude and efficiency of relevant departments are not the same, the clerk Meimei invited her leader, and then under the eyes of the leader who has been trained by many years of work experience, after some careful research and comparison, Zhao Xiang was finally confirmed to be Zhao Xiang himself, but if you want to redo it, you have to take a photo again and enter your fingerprints.

By the time Zhao Xiang returned to the fifty-square-meter bachelor apartment, it was already dark.

Fifty square meters is a luxury for every young person who works in the city. Similarly, for Zhao Xiang, who has worked for ten years, renting this room in a resettlement housing community for 1,000 is just as luxurious.

The layout of the room is simple, roughly divided into three parts: the kitchen and dining area, the bedroom area and the work area. There is also a bathroom of considerable size and an equally large balcony.

There is nothing to separate the three areas, but the landlord is a young woman of literature and art, so it is distinguished by different floor heights.

If it weren't for the existence of his ex-girlfriend, it would be impossible for that literary landlady to agree to rent the house to him.

A single apartment of 1,020 is already expensive, at least in the economically developed city of X, where housing prices are high but wages are extremely low. The reason why the ex-girlfriend moved away was because she broke up, and if it weren't for her income that couldn't afford such a rent, it would only be Zhao Xiang who moved away.

If he hadn't won the jackpot, it is estimated that Zhao Xiang would have moved out after renting for the last three months.

When I entered the house and closed the door, I felt like I was in a different world. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror to look at oneself is even more terrifyingly strange.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old with a childish face, a young and athletic body, and in the past half a month, he has not even noticed any changes in himself.

When they "burst out of their shells", those prosperous wealth and those rats were hungry for the liquid that flowed out, which probably shows the extraordinary thing about those liquids. It's just that his attention seems to be drawn to something else forever.

By the time I finished admiring my body, it was already three hours later. He couldn't imagine how his parents would react to this change in him. But this kind of self is better than the previous dignity to go on a blind date and be disliked - although most of the dislike points to his income and family background being too ordinary.

Zhao Xiang was not bad, but a little girl who had just graduated from a secondary school told him: Whether you are handsome or not in your thirties, you are called an uncle, although you are handsome, you can only be a "master" at most.

Now, there are more than 200 million deposits in the card, and his appearance has become young and handsome, should he go back to the village to live a retirement life? Isn't this what I've always dreamed of?

Only, why is it so uncomfortable?

took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the leader: "Leader, I can't continue to go to work because of a big change in my family, I hereby resign and hope for approval." ”

Winning more than 230 million yuan in the lottery is a big change in the family, right? I didn't lie anyway. It's just that it doesn't seem to be very kind......

When he was struggling with whether to send another message to explain the situation clearly, the leader replied with a text message, a very simple word: "Okay." ”

How much do you want me to leave my job so that his cousin can be put on the job? Zhao Xiang thought depressedly, and the little tangled just now was also unraveled. There used to be a popular saying, one of which was: "Work is like being in wheel X, if you can't do it, someone will be on top." ”