I live in a desert island property

The "rumbling" train carried Li Xianfeng to a small remote city in a small border country.

What I saw and heard along the way, except that it was a little more prosperous than before, but if you look carefully, it seems that there is no particularly big change. Compared with Qin Yiwei's era of suppression, the changes in human beings are indeed smaller.

Oh, it’s not that there are no changes. An earth-shattering event happened more than 30 years ago. The "Blue Age" was born, which slightly bent the social atmosphere of "monopoly by the strong".

But historical deviations cannot be reversed by a few strong men.

Li Xianfeng has always believed in a point of view: as long as human science and technology develops, progresses continuously, and the road to progress is smooth, internal conflicts can always be covered up by development.

Of course this is just a cover up, not a solution.

"It's not easy to keep improving."

Not long after, he found an ordinary small house that hadn't been lived in for a long time, and didn't even have interior decoration.

It contained part of his property left over from his previous life, and it also paved the way for this life.

With a soft "click", the key opened the door of the room.

The sense of time passing is oncoming, the room is covered with cobwebs, and the dust is flying in the fine light, dancing the unique symbols of life.

Li Xianfeng sighed softly and walked to a certain room. After pressing the button with trembling fingers, the mechanism door in the basement opened with a "rumble".

His heart was beating along with it, and he was unexpectedly excited like never before.

This is because his body is too young, and there will be some instinctive adrenaline surges.

"It's nice to be young."

"The money that my father can't make in his life, I got it all at once."

There are several big boxes in the basement: a box of gold, precious oddities, worth about 600 million in total, which can be used as his initial start-up capital.

In addition, there is half a "snowflake" exuding a faint white mist.

Back then, old Comrade Qin Yiwei gave him only the last half of the gift.

Once this thing is exhausted, with his current status, it is impossible to get the next piece.

After Li Xianfeng got excited, he took two deep breaths. He knew that "Snowflake" is not just as simple as absolute zero, but also has a more complicated nature - a seal!

Why are there so few paranormal phenomena on Earth?

To a large extent, it is caused by the nature of this "seal".

"So, in this life, the nature of snowflakes has been fully developed, which can be regarded as a consummation of merit."

"Of course, I can't take all of these properties. I can only take one-third of them at most. In case something happens to me in this life and I die suddenly, I can still leave some things for my next life."

His young body and active mind, as well as the new ability "Super Thinking" in this life, gave him the self-confidence of a young man.

But before starting his business, he wanted to know what happened to the fruits of his labor in his previous life.

The news "Yuanguang Group has entered the stage of bankruptcy and reorganization due to debt problems" appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

This was already twenty years ago, and Li Xianfeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Yuanguang Group, a multinational enterprise with unique technology, will gradually come to the end of its life.

This is not necessarily a bad thing.

Wealth is something outside of the body, but it is not as distressing as I imagined.

"As for the old king..."

He left an astonishing inheritance back then, but deliberately didn't make a will, because he wanted to see what Lao Wang would do?

Wang Fumin is a fragile person, an ordinary person with a conscience.

After all, Lao Wang is not a figure of the times like Qin Yiwei, and whether he can help himself in the next life is still unknown.

Li Xianfeng didn't know if Lao Wang would change.

Therefore, he can only take his own inheritance and test it a little bit.

He searched for Lao Wang's name again, and it was...blocked by the government?

"It seems that something extraordinary happened in the middle."

Only in some small forums in the underworld, it can be vaguely speculated that something happened a long time ago, but few people can say clearly whether it is true or not.

Li Xianfeng dialed Lao Wang's phone with great interest, but unfortunately, the phone couldn't be dialed.

[Sorry, the number you dialed is empty. 】

"Even the phone number has changed. Well, I remember, he had a personal phone call, let me think about it."

He kept his eyes closed and thought for a long time before he found out the phone number that he had never dialed from the memories of the first life.

At this time, Li Xianfeng vaguely realized that he seemed unable to go on infinite reincarnation.

Because his memory is limited, he will gradually forget the precious memories of the past, and finally completely forget the past self.

Whether I am me or not is a philosophical conundrum.

In his third life, he doesn't need to think about this issue for the time being, especially after awakening the "super thinking", his thinking is more sensitive and he can remember more things.

But no matter what, he still needs the "anchor" in reality to solidify the existence of "I".

Those old friends who can live for a long time, the ideals and beliefs of the past, are naturally the best "anchor".

"Hello? Hello." Wang Fumin's familiar voice sounded a little impatient.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I am the account manager of Yuanguang Group..." Li Xianfeng deliberately made a joke, although Yuanguang Group has been closed down for decades.

Wang Fumin's voice became louder: "What account manager? You don't buy a house, you don't buy insurance, and you don't need any health care products! That's it, don't call me in the future! Are you tired of making ten calls a day!"

Drip drip.

The phone hangs up.

Li Xianfeng suddenly laughed.

From the looks of it, the number one fighter on Earth suffered from the bombardment of spam advertisements.

So he called again, only to find that he had been blocked.

After another minute, the other party seemed to have noticed something, and called again: "Who are you from Yuanguang Group? Who are you? Yuanguang Group has closed down, do you know?"

"I am the founder of Yuanguang Group, Li Xianfeng!" In front of his old friends, Li Xianfeng felt an inexplicable sense of ease.

"What? So it's you... You're alive, congratulations, you're the third generation." Wang Fumin seemed shocked, and laughed, "I'm sorry, I thought you were selling real estate. When I think of Yuanguang Group, it’s really Jiuyuan’s name.”

Li Xianfeng said: "How do you feel, you are not so surprised?"

Lao Wang said heartlessly: "Surprise, there is still a little bit, but you, Li Xianfeng, will jump out of the grass sooner or later. Isn't that a fact? Now Lao Zhang has jumped out of the grass, What do you think I was surprised by?"

"No matter where you are, if you come to Tiepan City before seven o'clock in the evening, you can still have a good meal. If it's too late, you won't have anything to eat!"

"Where are you? Do you have any money? Hurry up and book a plane ticket! If you don't have any money, I'll pay for it for you. Hurry up."

On the contrary, Li Xianfeng froze in place.

Zhang, are you back?

Yes, think about it carefully, Lao Zhang, after so many years, he should be back.

He couldn't help smiling, as if he had found a second anchor from the real world.

As long as these anchors do not disappear, the "I" will not disappear.

The young man left the small villa, his heart beating powerfully, and he had a wonderful premonition.

His third life may be a very interesting golden age.

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