Kowloon, Hong Kong Island.

In a residential building that is some years old, the young man walked out of the kitchen with two large bowls, flipped through the newspaper on the table, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw the date.

The young man's name is Liao Wenjie, two lives, one name.

"Applejack, what do you make that smells so good?"

"Instant noodles."

"No, eat noodles again, your cooking skills are so good, why can't we eat, we have to eat noodles every day?"

"You are poor and lazy, I am lazy and poor."

"Makes sense!"

"Shhh Hiss ~~~"x2

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Before the crossing, Liao Wenjie was a collector of calligraphy and art, buying goods from down-and-out artists at low prices and reselling them to destined people at appropriate prices.

Inheriting the family business, that is, the store passed down by his father, life is also chic.

Do what he does, look at fate!

If the guest thinks which calligraphy and painting has collection value or appreciation space, don't need Liao Wenjie to talk nonsense, just ask WeChat or Alipay.

If you don't like it, Liao Wenjie will blow it all over the sky, and call it the reincarnation of the painter Van Gogh, and it's hard to find a daughter just waiting for a life, it's useless.

If you can't look at it, you just can't look at it.

I don't dare to say that I won't open for three years, and I will eat for three years after opening, but Xiaori is really moisturizing, after all, his customers are not bad for money.

's career is so-so, and his love has also gained a lot, and several girlfriends think that they are the only ones for Liao Wenjie.

So, he had no reason and didn't want to cross at all.

Well, now, the twenty-three-year-old fresh graduate, who has just stepped out of school, is poor and has nothing.

Entrepreneurship?

It's difficult, he used to be chic because he inherited his father's connections, let him start from scratch, and he didn't know what kind of life he would become.

This crossing, except for being a few years younger, is a loss no matter how you look at it.

Fortunately, Liao Wenjie quickly accepted the reality, because his name has not changed, and his appearance is still stable online.

Just as handsome as before you crossed over!

Let's put it this way, now he looks at Dehua on the left, Yanzu on the right, Tianle in front, Tingfeng in the back, Chaowei in the back, and Guanxi in the bottom, and he looks at Chengwu when he blocks his face.

The sense of substitution is coming immediately!

The nervousness of crossing and the confusion of where to go in the future immediately dissipated ninety percent of the time, and I was full of hope for a new life.

If nothing else, with this appearance, he has already won at the starting line.

Bidding farewell to his past life and his ex-girlfriends who are about to go to the gang, Liao Wenjie began to look forward to the future and think about how to live a wonderful life in this life.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he is wonderful or not, he is very simple.

A thatched hut, a cup of tea, an acre of land, and a deposit of 100 million yuan are not very demanding, just make do with it.

Looking forward to the future should be realistic, and flying dreams must also depend on reality, and all ambitions and ambitions that are detached from the foundation are pipe dreams.

It's a waste of time, and it's no different from chronic suicide.

This stumped Liao Wenjie, probably because he was in the run-in period when he crossed, and his body became hot when he grinded.

High fever on the spot!

The brain is not burned out, the things in the brain are burned out and deformed.

Memories are chaotic and complex, except for the knowledge learned in books, the rest are blurred, and the social background of the current era is even more messy, as if it has been coded.

Liao Wenjie has been sorting out for a long time, and finally has a clue, he is currently in the early 90s on Hong Kong Island, the golden age is underway.

It's late, but it's not the last train, and it's not difficult to work hard for a good future.

Liao Wenjie knows very well what the golden age represents, and he knows even more clearly what the early nineties represented.

In the next twenty or thirty years, it was better to do nothing than the Internet.

As long as he can dig the first pot of gold in the golden age, relying on hugging his thighs and rubbing the general trend, he can easily reach the peak of life and become the man behind the big guy.

At this time, a registered letter was sent to Liao Wenjie, from Neon.

The neon international student in the class, a standard rich second generation, fell in love with Liao Wenjie's mind and wanted to pull him to Neon to start a business, and even the plane ticket was ready for him.

Coincidentally, this rich second generation and Liao Wenjie's thoughts coincide, and they also feel that IT has a head.

Liao Wenjie sorted out his memory, and sighed that the rich second-generation classmate was the one who had a vicious and far-sighted vision, and then tore up the ticket.

Go to Neon to do IT, crazy or crazy?

Liao Wenjie scoffed, everyone who knows knows that Neon's IT industry has never developed, it is 9012 years old and the per capita flip phone, the grandfathers in the office only use fax machines, and the Internet minister does not send emails.

Engaging in IT in Neon is really a brain kick!

Moreover, in the early 90s, the neon economic bubble exploded, and he had to queue up to jump off the building, and Liao Wenjie was worried that there were too many people on the rooftop and he couldn't squeeze in.

Refusal is rejection, kindness still has to be understood, so the refusal must be tactful, after all, the rich second-generation classmates are not there every year, and this kind of interpersonal resources cannot be wasted.

Liao Wenjie wrote 2,000 words, only saying that he was suddenly suffering from a serious illness and had the heart to work together, but his body did not agree, and after the treatment was completed in the future, he would definitely go to Neon in person, and it would not be in vain to be a fellow student.

The writing is spicy, sensational and moving, and 'Wuyun Longchang' is added at the end, and it's over.

Well, two more drops of eye drops to highlight the grief at the time of writing.

That is, a serious illness, not an incurable disease, otherwise he could sprinkle some red potion on it.

Silently wishing the neon side of the kick, Liao Wenjie continued to plan the future and how to dig his first pot of gold in the golden age.

First of all, it is impossible to work part-time, and you can't become a boss in your life, and even if you do, it's temporary.

After thinking about it, Liao Wenjie decided to be realistic and first consider where to settle down tonight.

As early as a few years ago, his parents died in a traffic accident, and his only inheritance was insurance, which he used to go to college.

The reality is cruel, graduation equals homelessness, and if you don't want to think of a way, you can only sleep on the street tonight.

Especially if he is so handsome, the risk is extremely high, and it is very likely that the person will disappear when he falls asleep.

After sorting out the interpersonal relationships in my head, mainly classmates, male classmates are jealous of his school grass identity, and it is unlikely that he will stay overnight.

The female classmates secretly agreed, but he didn't dare, boys had to protect themselves when they went out, and they couldn't be taken advantage of by girls.

Besides, it's okay to stay overnight temporarily, but after staying for a long time, what do the other party's parents think?

Nine times out of ten, it's the same as sleeping on the street, and the people who live there will be gone.

If people are really in a hurry, they have to rely on their relatives.

Uncles and uncles, seven aunts and eight aunts......

I'm sorry, but the family tree has never been so rich.

Liao Wenjie sat quietly to sort out his thoughts, and dug out a useful clue from the chaotic memory, there is a big relative in his mother's family, who met at the funeral a few years ago, and he is quite kind, and may be able to provide him with a set of three bedrooms and one living room.

The phone number of Cao Dahua, a relative of the big guy, was turned out in the phone book, and he was contacted half a day later, Liao Wenjie explained the recent situation, Cao Dahua was very refreshing, saying that everyone was related to the family, and he was willing to help him if there were difficulties.

Liao Wenjie went to the villa full of joy, and then walked into the two-bedroom and one living room, which is Cao Dahua's home, with a confused face.

The reality is like this, eighty percent of rich relatives are bragging, and eighty percent of relatives without money are really not rich.

If you don't have money, you don't have money, Liao Wenjie didn't come to take advantage, he put down the salute and stayed.

When he first heard the name of Cao Dahua, Liao Wenjie didn't think much about it, and after meeting him, he felt more and more wrong.

It's so similar!

The appearance is okay, the three-point similarity can be said to be a coincidence, but of the ten god cards offered by Cao Dahua's house, nine have their names written on them, and one is used as a backup, which can almost be said to point out Cao Dahua's identity.

Liao Wenjie didn't give up, and asked who the relatives on the god card were, and Cao Dahua hesitated and brought it over in a few words.

At this point, he was sure in his heart that if it was not bad, he had traveled to the world of the movie [Truant Dragon].

Cao Dahua is one of the main plot characters, Uncle Da, whose identity is an undercover agent of the police.

This discovery made Liao Wenjie's scalp tingle, although the film is based on reality, it is two concepts, two different worlds.

The history in his head, his prophetic prescience, is completely inapplicable in the world of [Truant Dragon].

The future was confused again, Liao Wenjie shook his stiff neck, picked up the newspaper in his hand, and pretended to watch it, but in fact he took a deep breath and was shocked.

I didn't press it well, and I was frightened again.

Today's headlines, the 'God of Gamblers' Gao Jin slashed the neon masters, a best-of-three bet, and won easily 2-0 directly.

Liao Wenjie looked back and forth three times, confirmed that he was not dazzled, and sat on the sofa and doubted life.

The world he traverses is too complex......

The next day, Liao Wenjie found that he was really young, and the complexity of the world was more serious than he imagined.

The date of yesterday's twelfth suddenly became the eighth today, and he thought that Cao Dahua's newspaper was sent by mistake, but Cao Dahua said that yesterday's 7th and today 8th, no problem.

Liao Wenjie felt that Cao Dahua was sleeping stupidly, and Cao Dahua also felt the same, the former took out yesterday's newspaper, and the headline was still high, but the date was indeed as Cao Dahua said.

Cao Dahua didn't sleep stupid, and neither did Liao Wenjie, it's the world that's wrong.

In the next few days, Liao Wenjie read the newspaper every day, and the date did not change every day, but only every once in a while.

It's even worse, there's no pattern at all.

Liao Wenjie can see it, only he is aware of the irregular changes in the date, and no one else feels anything abnormal.

When everyone is sick, only you are healthy, don't think about it, it must be you who are sick.

Fortunately, the date jumped around, and people's memories did not jump or clear with it, otherwise just a rollback would have tossed Liao Wenjie half to death.

He sighed and sighed, it seemed that it would take a long time to adapt to the world before planning his life.

In this way, Liao Wenjie lived in Cao Dahua's house for a month, and he didn't go out of the door all day long, either reading newspapers or watching TV news, and had to listen to a radio before going to bed.