"Mr. Yu, the contemptible surname is cloth, and the cloth is real."

He handed over a business card with both hands, and the surname on it was rare, and he was also the general manager of a steel supply company.

"Mr. Bu, you haven't told me the question yet?"

Yu Ze took the business card and glanced at it.

"It's hard to explain this for a while," Bubishi said, "and please give me a little time to explain it to Mr. Yu slowly." ”

"Since this is no longer necessary, I'll see ...... for myself"

Yu Ze interrupted the other party's words, looked directly at the middle-aged man, and instantly entered the other party's memory library.

The dense bookshelves and books far exceed Li Weimei's, representing that the other party has rich life experience.

Interestingly, Yu Ze immediately noticed the key point, that is, the other party's life memory more than 20 years ago, and many passages were locked.

At present, Yu Ze already knows that the locked memory represents the importance and cannot be let go.

He immediately forced to open this memory to check and retrieve it, and this look, he was immediately surprised.

More than 20 years ago, on July 1, 1997, the 19-year-old Bubishi ushered in a difficult choice in his life in front of the TV.

Did he choose to follow his father back home to farm, or did he choose to go south to the deep city?

Bu Bishi's heart is inclined to go to the deep city, but his father does not agree, he thinks that he will be bullied if he goes to the big city with Bu Bishi's ability, it is better to stay in his hometown and farm, at least have a bowl of rice to eat, he will not be hungry, and he went to the big city, which is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and he is bullied and unreasonable.

Therefore, no matter how much Bubish tried to persuade him, his father would not give him the passage money.

In a fit of rage, he asked for the money he earned from working in the county, but his father said that he had already used it to build a house.

I couldn't swallow this breath, stole more than 100 yuan from my family, and set foot on the road to Shencheng.

Then it was true that as my father said, as soon as he arrived in the second county seat, his 100 yuan was stolen on the way, and the penniless Bu Bishi was at a loss, so he could only admit that he was too naïve and was ready to return the same way.

He had no money to take a car, so he had to walk more than 150 kilometers home, walking on his legs alone, it would take at least three or four days, sleeping in the wild at night, almost not freezing to death, and the next day he was hungry and thirsty, and a kind man gave him a steamed bun, which he devoured.

In this way, on the way, he relied on alms from others, and when he was about to reach his home, Bu Bishi was wronged and mistakenly thought that he was a trafficker who went to the village to steal children, and was beaten half to death by the villagers, and was thrown to the side of the road with his dying life.

When he was covered in bruises and despair, he met the "oracle".

An oracle is, simply put, an instruction from God.

In various religious beliefs, there are myths and legends of seeking oracles and sending down oracles. But normal people understand that this is just a myth and legend after all, and there is no oracle in reality.

Kobubishi thought it was an oracle.

The sand blown by the wind formed a visible text on the ground - Deep City.

If it is a simple text, then it can also be said to be a coincidence, and a coincidence definitely does not include these two complex words.

After the text, there was also a satchel floating in, which contained more than 3,000 yuan!

In 97 years, the per capita income in China was only more than 4,600 yuan, and the disposable income of rural residents was only 2,092 yuan.

This more than 3,000 yuan is by no means a small amount.

Bu Bishi kowtowed a few times, thinking that this was the revelation and charity given to him by the gods, so he took the money and went to the deep city.

In the years that followed, the oracle would come from time to time in the form of some incredible phenomenon, which made him get better and better in the deep city, and become a rich man in a sense.

The reason why it is said to be of a certain significance is that according to the revelation of the oracle, he can't be too rich and limit his assets to 1 billion yuan, otherwise even if he doesn't have the revelation of the oracle, Bu Bishi can rely on his ingenuity and keep up with the wind, and it is very easy for his assets to exceed 10 billion.

However, Bubishi believed in the oracle very much, believing that if he did not follow the oracle and was too greedy, disaster would come.

If such a life experience has not moved Yu Ze, then the other direction of the oracle has made him change color.

According to the oracle's revelation, Bubishi began to donate money in various ways to a mysterious organization, and in the past ten years, he has donated at least more than 50 million yuan, that mysterious organization, called the "Future of Mankind Foundation".

The Future of Humanity Foundation is ostensibly a fundraiser to address the global balance between sanitation and education, but according to Bushit's knowledge, the top of the foundation is full of people who have received the oracle's revelation, and they are exactly like him.

This is an organization established by the oracle, by the will of God!

The true purpose of the Foundation, Bu Bishi does not know, the reason why he did not sleep late at night today is that after a few years, he received the instructions of the oracle again, and came here to hand over a piece of information to Yu Ze.

"Mr. Yu, I ......"

"No, I already know."

Back in the real world, before Bubi finished telling the truth, Yu Ze interrupted him again.

"Huh?"

Bu Bishi was stunned for a moment, and then bowed his head very respectfully and enthusiastically: "Sure enough, Mr. Yu, you are the savior in the oracle." ”

"Savior?"

Because Bu Bishi's memories are too many and complicated, Yu Ze didn't have the heart to see them at a glance, so he only picked up the key points to check.

"Yes, according to the revelation of the oracle, before the end of the world, a savior will be born to save mankind, and you must be this savior."

Bu Bishi looked serious, and he didn't seem to be joking.

Yu Ze thought for a moment that he had ignored a lot of Bu Bishi's memories, what kind of oracle was enough nonsense, and what savior appeared?

Is this really the future self, sending a message to him in the past?

His future, his personality is so boring?

Naturally impossible, no matter how boring he was, he wouldn't do such a boring thing, interfering with the memories of multiple people in the past, just to build an organization? And then pass on the concept of the end and the messiah?

"Give me something."

Yu Ze stretched out his hand.

"Okay, Mr. Yu."

Bu Bishi took out an envelope and handed it to Yu Ze.

Yu Ze grabbed the heavy envelope, and from the outside, he couldn't see anything abnormal.

"Mr. Yu, my contact information remains the same, but for your convenience, this is my contact email ......"

Bubishi said the address of an overseas mailbox, "If you need anything in the future, you can send the explanation directly to this address." ”

"Okay, I got it."

Yu Ze understood that Bu Bishi was just a "tool" of a middleman, mainly used to transfer information, or rather, his life changes over the years were to hand over this envelope to Yu Ze today.

(End of chapter)