Looking at the appearance in the mirror in front of him, Mo Ming sat in front of the bed and touched his whole body, trying to find information that could be used to solve his doubts, or cigarettes to dispel his sorrows.

It seems that he has crossed over, and he is very familiar with the appearance in the mirror, which is exactly his green appearance twenty years ago, but he is slightly more handsome than before.

Mo Ming picked up the only photo frame in the room, on which was a group photo of a family of three, the man was wearing a soldier uniform of the United States, the woman should be Chinese, and the two were holding a fat baby, which seemed to be the predecessor of the crossing.

The dim light illuminated the hut with an area of less than 40 square meters, and Mo Ming searched again, the old TV set, with black and white pictures, no mobile phones, no air conditioners, and no computers.

It should be the old century, Mo Ming thought to himself, it was getting late outside the window, he lay down quietly, closed his eyes on the bed and stared, how long had he not been so relaxed.

-- Memories --

In the twelfth year of the twenty-second century, in 2112 A.D., it was written in the history books that it marked the beginning of a new century.

Not only alien creatures, mythical creatures, disasters and strange creatures have appeared on the earth, the population is declining rapidly, and the environment is harsh.

At the same time, marking the great leap forward in science and technology in the 22nd century, nuclear is no longer allowed to be used as a weapon, but has deepened research and development, and has become a special clean energy, spaceships, mecha and intelligent robots have been successfully developed and produced.

Medicine has also made qualitative progress, overcoming many deadly deaths, diabetes, AIDS, amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, and even the most terrible enemy, cancer, can be completely cured and recovered.

Mo Ming's parents are outstanding talents in the fields of medicine and science and technology, and they cherish this gift of God very much, and they are eager to pass on all their knowledge.

However, time is the greatest enemy of mankind after all, how many heroes have lost to time, and how many beauties have lost their lives.

Before Mo Ming could show the admission notice to his parents, the two elders collapsed at home and died.

Mo Ming was admitted to Modu University, where talents gathered, and he resolutely chose the most unpopular subject, genetic biology.

Seven years later, he entered the world's top 500 companies with excellent grades and high education, Magic, to develop drugs that can increase human lifespan.

The years are not forgiving, this treatment is thirteen years, the pharmacy has not been successfully developed, the group's attention to him and funds have plummeted, and even the laboratory has been moved to the group's R&D technology subsidiary.

Coincidentally, that day, Mo Ming was working overtime and was about to study the basic framework of the potion, when the sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder, and five or six lightning bolts struck the science and technology laboratory next door, and an explosion destroyed everything instantly.

When Mo Ming woke up, he was already here.

A round of red sun jumped out of the morning mist, and ten thousand rays of light illuminated the earth, and the morning mist gradually receded, and the world suddenly became clear.

Mo Ming yawned, he hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, there was no movement in the hut, it seemed that he was an orphan.

After washing up in a hurry, he found a white shirt, khaki pants, and a brown hat from the closet, and went shopping.

Maybe it's because of his body, Mo Ming feels that his mind is much younger, and for the first time, he feels that he is truly relaxed from his heart to his body.

Walking on the potholed country road, lined with French plane trees, it is an idyllic scenery as far as the eye can see.

In the autumn grass withered wilderness, the sky is green, the earth is ochre, the sick rabbit wind gallops by, and the fragrance of fresh flowers in the field reveals the alluring fragrance.

Is this the theater of the old century? Looking at the ancient buildings in front of him, Mo Ming was amazed.

After entering the city, he found that the streets were either white or black, so Mo Ming asked the pedestrians on the road, and only then did he know that he had crossed into the Brooklyn district of the United States.

Horse-drawn carriages driving on the bluestone paved road, a few iron cars, extending in all directions, stand incomprehensibly in the center of the road, feeling the fresh air of the world.

He walked around and stopped, and from time to time he was attracted by the various "antiques" displayed in the street shops, but feeling in his pocket, it was really difficult for a penny to defeat a hero!

Mo Ming smiled wryly, although he had an unsatisfactory life in his previous life, he was not as poor as he is now.

In this life, I have a way to make money, Mo Ming clenched his fists, he must not embark on the old road of his life, he must master the economic lifeline, so that he can devote himself to research.

All kinds of ways to make money and start a business kept flashing in my mind, such as mecha manufacturing, disease treatment, and all kinds of century gospels, but I found that with the current penniless situation, it was simply impossible to achieve it.

Mo Ming let out a long sigh, it seems that in any era, it is not easy to make money.

The entrance to Joff's shop was crowded with people, and the line reached the end of the street, all rushing to the inside.

The people who came out of it were also full of joy and held glass bottles containing black liquids, and hiccuped as they drank.

Isn't this a carbonated drink, Mo Ming's eyes rolled, and his inspiration flashed.

Carbonated drinks have endured for generations, and Mo Ming is also a fanatic, and he even specializes in improving the recipes of the group's drinks.

It seems that cola is very profitable, and the basic ingredients only need fructose syrup, white sugar and food flavors...

Mo Ming thought of it and did it, although he had no money in his hands, but looking at the crowded crowd, he had an idea.

Half an hour passed, and the long dragon-like team had not dispersed, and a middle-aged man was sweating profusely, and hurriedly ran out and shouted, "It's all gone, today's fairy water is sold out, remember to be early next time you want." ”

There were voices of dissatisfaction, quarrels and cursing in the crowd, and there was no doubt that Coke, an addictive thing, was also a bestseller in the United States.

After the crowd completely dispersed, Ralph shook his head in front of the store, who doesn't want to earn more these days, but because of World War II, the amount of raw pulp transported by fairy water is very small, and the supply is in short supply.

Just as he turned to go back to the store, a crisp voice came from behind him.

"Boss, do you lack fairy water here", the person who came was a young man, and he pointed to the sign on the door of the store that said that magic water was for sale.

Ralph hurriedly said, "Oops! I forgot to pick it off, I'm sorry, little brother, the fairy water has been sold out, and if you attend tonight's fair, I still have good vodka here. ”

Of course, the person who came was Mo Ming, he was stunned by the boss for a while, and touched his head, "What expo?" ”

Ralph looked at him again and said, "Little brother, it's not a local, there's a Century Fair in the city center, and a lot of people are coming to Brooklyn for this." ”

With that, he took off the bulletin board in front of the store and prepared to enter the door.

Mo Ming grabbed him, and before Ralph could speak, Mo Ming hurriedly said, "Boss, don't worry, I'm here to sell goods, and I can't do a big business." ”

Sure enough, when he heard the word business, Ralph's eyes lit up, and his attitude changed directly, and Mo Ming let go of his hand when he saw this.

"What business? You must know that there is no shortage of goods here, and we don't accept goods that generally have no way", Ralph is not a fool, and immediately came to dismount.

Mo Ming smiled slightly, and pointed to the tag in Ralph's hand, "Fairy water, are you lacking?" ”

Ralph instantly seemed to have been hit in the soft underbelly, his eyes flashed with green light, he pounced on Mo Ming, and held his shoulders tightly with both hands, the fairy water on the market now has been sold for ten cents a bottle in the United States, and it has always been priceless.

"Little brother, do you have fairy water? Come, please say inside. ”

Mo Ming walked into the store with his head held high, picked up a bottle of water in the store, twisted it and drank it.

Ralph's face twitched, perhaps a little painful, and he rubbed his palms eagerly and said, "Little brother, what you just said..."

Mo Ming moistened his throat unhurriedly, and was actually a little apprehensive in his heart.

"This gentleman, I have stored some fairy water puree, if you are willing, I can sell some finished products to you."

Ralph listened and looked down in thought, with a hint of hesitation on his face, "How many do you have?" ”

Mo Ming stretched out a finger, shook it, and continued, "It's more than enough for your family, if you don't believe me, you can go with me, but you need to provide the transport truck, if this can't work, then I have to go to the next house." ”

Ralph gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement when he thought of his rival in the next block, Valen, showing off the pride of having hundreds of extra bottles of fairy water on hand every time he bought the goods.

"It's been a pleasure working with you, I'm Smith Mo."

Mo Ming shook Ralph's hand, and the latter was helpless, "Ralph, I hope you're not a liar, or I'll keep you out of Brooklyn." ”

Seeing Ralph's threatening appearance, Mo Mingwan smiled, and immediately began to purchase materials.

After a frenzy, Mo Ming carried a large bag and a small bag, got into Ralph's "farmer's car", and started with a bang.

Ralph kept urging and admonishing him, "Come back before seven o'clock, don't miss the Century Fair." ”

Mo Ming waved his hand with a trace of disdain in his heart, what can be beautiful about the technology of this century, I really don't understand this group of people.

Ralph looked at the shadow of Mo Ming's departure, feeling entangled and uneasy, and even began to wonder if his decision was correct.

Although the two had just gotten along very happily, he was still not at ease at the critical moment.

On the other hand, Mo Ming didn't have any worries, he drove the pickup truck leisurely, thinking about how long it would take to buy the next equipment, the factory and the laboratory.

This time, he wanted to supply Ralph with 100 cases of "fairy water", that is, 3,000 bottles of Coca-Cola.

Excluding the costs of raw materials and glass bottles, he can make a net profit of two hundred and ten US dollars after trading, which is already quite good, you must know that during this period, the monthly payment of the officers of the United States is only one hundred US dollars.

Back to the hut, he hurriedly cleaned up, and without bothering to clean up, Mo Ming began his work.

Even if the production process has been optimized to the extreme in later generations, in the absence of tools and other equipment, Mo Ming is still tired enough.

He was panting, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and his muscles were sore.

"It's too heavy, I'm really tired, I must strengthen my physical exercise in the future", Mo Ming wiped the beads of sweat on his head.

He finally got a hundred boxes of drinks into the car.

Looking at the dim sky, the figure of the moon could be faintly seen, and he didn't stop for a moment and drove away.