Winner in life

$129.72 I want to be a big star (1/2)

"Winner in Life [Quick Travel]"

Seeing this sentence means that the purchase ratio is not enough. Ruihe was amazed by such a magical method. Although he didn't fully understand it, he treated it with awe.

But Ruihe didn't know this at this time. What he cared about was the sister he had just seen, but the system said it was just an image of him before his death. He was a little disappointed, but also a little happy: "That's good." He squatted in front of his sister and looked at her face carefully, and finally turned around and asked: "What about the mission? What should I do?"

The next moment, Ruihe felt a lightness under his feet. After landing, he looked around in panic and found that this was a place surrounded by white mist. There was also a river flowing with no end or boundary. The river water was turquoise. He looked around the shore a little uneasily, and whispered: "System, system 460? Are you there?"

"I'm here." The red ball suddenly appeared, and it asked Ruihe to sit down, "I'm sorry, because of my inexperience, I made an error when transmitting you into the mission world, resulting in losing contact with you. In order to let the host, you hurry up. Next, I want to tell you about the main situation of this mission. I will first give you the memory of the original Zhang Xiaoshan, and you need to find the information you need from it. "

Just as Rui He said "Hello", he saw a beam of light flying toward his forehead. He was so surprised that he instinctively dodged, but he didn't expect that the light would turn around and follow him into his forehead.

His mind flooded into the life of a man named Zhang Xiaoshan.

Zhang Xiaoshan was born in 1956 in an ordinary southern village called Shangmei Village in a small world. It was a time when a country was groping its way forward. As soon as Zhang Xiaoshan could walk, he would go to the fields to deliver water to his parents. As soon as he could run, he would help pick wheat ears. When he was twelve years old and tall and thin, he would start going to the fields to earn work points. .

His life was very ordinary, and he had been dealing with the land all his life. After the reform and opening up, many people in the village left the village to work outside, but Zhang Xiaoshan was unwilling to go out and still worked in the fields. He got married at the age of thirty. When he was thirty-four, his youngest son fell ill and had no money for treatment. He finally died on the bullock cart returning to the village from the hospital. Zhang Xiaoshan finally decided to go out to work. He worked on projects with the people in the village. In the end, he broke his leg due to a work injury and returned home with 12,000 yuan.

After that, his life got even worse. First, his wife, who was pregnant again, was overstimulated by his injury, gave birth prematurely and died of dystocia, leaving behind a weak daughter who passed away. He raised his two daughters alone. As a result, the eldest daughter fell in love freely with a young man from other provinces in the factory, and finally followed him back to his hometown in the far north. He did not come back again for the next twenty years.

The younger daughter was weak because of her premature birth, and she didn't get much good care later. When she grew up, she was still a sickly child. She couldn't easily carry firewood or water, and even people in the factory were unwilling to collect her. In the end, I had to make some craft money by weaving straw hats, bamboo baskets, bamboo strips, bamboo lanterns, etc. at home.

However, Zhang Xiaoshan's body had already been defeated by the successive blows of losing his son, a broken leg and his wife that year. He could barely hold on until he passed away at the age of fifty-seven, leaving behind a young daughter who was only twenty years old and had not yet been married. Full of concern and unwillingness.

After Ruihe read Zhang Xiaoshan's life, he heard the system ask him: "What did you see?"

After hearing more, he is no longer afraid of that weird accent. Maybe this is the unique way of speaking of the company called Jinjiang. The more powerful it is, the more different it is from others. When System 460 asked him, he answered cautiously: "Zhang Xiaoshan is worried about his little daughter, and he also misses his eldest daughter."

What he has to do is to eliminate the obsession and unwillingness of these people. As long as the original owner is satisfied, his mission will be completed. Therefore, after telling Zhang Xiaoshan about his concern for his daughter, he heard the system ask "Is there anything else?" and he continued to think: "He felt very uncomfortable when his leg was injured. He wanted to have a healthy body? And his wife died in childbirth." …”

A thin layer of red appeared on Rui He's face, and he stammered: "Well, um... But Zhang Xiaoshan is not married yet and has no daughter. What, what should I do?"

System 460 said sternly: "Host, you have not grasped the root of Zhang Xiaoshan's unwillingness and resentment. Think about it again. I have detected that you are now in the first fork that will change Zhang Xiaoshan's life. "Yes, so in order not to waste your time, I will send you back. Please be careful and think carefully. If you need anything, just call my name in your head."

"Okay, okay, please."

There was a flash before his eyes, and Rui He couldn't help but stretched out his hands to grab at the weightless feet. He opened his eyes only after feeling his back hit the ground, and found that he was already back in his house. The moonlight shone in and illuminated his bed clearly, and he was in a trance: "Am I dreaming?"

Ruihe first pinched his face, then bit his fingers, and finally said silently in his mind: "System 460?"

"Host, I'm here, what can I do?"

"Oh, oh it's okay! I'm sorry."

Ruihe suddenly felt at ease. He sat on the bed and continued to think about Zhang Xiaoshan's life. The system says that it has not grasped the root cause, so what is the root cause? He thought for a long time and couldn't figure it out, so he had to call System 460 again: "What is the root cause?"

"I'll show it to you based on your real-world text system. It looks like moonlight on the bed."

Ruihe stared at the bed board expectantly. The moonlight shone in the middle of the bed board, as if a hand was moving out of thin air, writing two words one stroke at a time. He watched with fascination, forgetting where he was for a moment. This word was so beautiful.

This is the writing of the so-called "root". He felt like he had a rabbit in his chest, and like he had secretly licked a mouthful of honey, his heart was filled with joy and satisfaction.

"Then what does this mean?"

This is the first time System 460 has done an independent task since it left the factory. The colleagues who left the factory in the same batch are also rookies, so there is no way to teach each other experience. However, I heard from the seniors that the temperaments of the hosts are different.

Some people are smart and arrogant and don't like to deal with the system, so just keep it quiet and stay invisible when they have something to say. Some hosts are outgoing and love to talk, so stay with them and talk more. Some hosts are not very smart, so help give more tips within the rules so that both parties can work smoothly.

System 460 thought for a while: This host is a bit young, and the world he lives in is also a bit backward. He has little knowledge and doesn't seem to be very literate. It heard from its predecessors that in order for a host to do a good job, it does not need to be very smart or have a high IQ. As long as it understands the truth and can distinguish right from wrong, everything can be done right. Everything else can be gradually strengthened. When you do more tasks and your knowledge becomes broader, even if you are not smart, you can slowly grow up.

One way leads to all things.

Therefore, don’t turn a blind eye to the host’s difficulties, and help if you can within the rules. If there are no accidents, both parties will have to get along for a long time. The system and the host complement each other. You and I will have a good relationship together.

Thinking of this, System 460 carefully explained to Ruihe what "roots" are. In order for the host to understand, it said it very vividly: "Roots are the roots of trees and the roots of flowers and plants. Only with roots can the branches, leaves and flowers grow." , the source can be understood as the source of water. Only with the source can there be rivers, seas and lakes.”

Ruihe understood it as soon as he heard it and kept saying thank you to System 460.

"There is one more thing to inform the host. Taking into account cultural differences, our company will implant a language conversion program into the host. When the host enters different mission worlds, the local indigenous language will become your real world in your ears. language, and the words you speak will also be heard by the indigenous people in the mission world as their local language. There was an accident when establishing contact with the host before, causing the host's language conversion program to crash, so now I will resend the program to you. you."

Rui He remembered the dilemma he had when he first came here, although he could hear what others said, but he couldn't speak at all. He nodded hurriedly: "Okay!"

"This language conversion program is limited. It will only convert the language that the original owner has mastered at that stage when the host is possessed. Please use caution."

"Hug, sorry, can you explain what the limited one means?"

System 460 reflected for a moment and immediately re-explained: "Let me analyze the situation you are in now. The original owner you are possessing is called Zhang Xiaoshan. He is now in the sixteen-year-old life stage. Before you possessed him, he had He has learned the local dialect and received education in the second grade of elementary school, so he will also briefly use Mandarin, the official standard language of the country. These are the two language systems that Zhang Xiaoshan now masters, so after you are possessed, the language conversion program will be. You provide conversion services between these two language systems. Do you understand what I say?”

Ruihe struggled to receive a long explanation from System 460, and finally nodded: "I understand."

"That's good. There are still many language systems in this mission world, and the host must master them by himself."

"I understand. All I can get now are the blessings left by my original body. I still have to work hard to become better in the future." Rui He said seriously, "I will be careful, don't worry."

"Received. Then the host can start the task."

Ruihe became nervous again. Doing tasks? All of a sudden he had no idea! He sat in bed for a long time, and suddenly remembered that System 460 said, "We are now at the first bifurcation point that will change Zhang Xiaoshan's life." The bifurcation point... Ruihe had to pay attention. He thought about Zhang Xiaoshan's life again. System 460 was really powerful. The memory of the original person seemed to be firmly engraved in his mind. He could remember it again as long as he searched carefully. I just watched it once, and this time I recalled Zhang Xiaoshan's experience when he was sixteen years old.

It turned out that Zhang Xiaoshan also planned to enter the factory with Li Dashui's help. He was very diligent and learned to weave bamboo baskets and bread bowls in five days, and got the opportunity to enter the factory. But he didn't go, he gave the opportunity to Lu Peiyin.

"So that's it..." Rui He suddenly realized. However, the original owner liked Lu Peiyin, but he didn't. This time he would not give up the opportunity to enter the factory to others. "System, do you think my guess is correct?"

"Host, according to regulations, apart from providing you with the memory of the original owner, I cannot reveal any other information about the progress of the mission." System 460 said sternly, "I told you before that the system you are bound to is called [Winner of Life] ], it is to relive life for those who have passed away unwillingly. What is considered a winner depends on your understanding of the original owner's wishes. Sometimes, it is not just being a prince or a prime minister or having a rich family that is the winner. "

Life is full of different things. Everyone has different pursuits and tastes different things.

Rui He seemed to understand: "Thank you, I will think about it seriously." He should not treat this world as a script or a game. How true all this is! The sweat I shed during those days in the fields and the empty feeling in my stomach when I wasn’t full were all real.

When he didn't know why he came to this wonderful place, he just wanted to blend in carefully to prevent others from noticing anything unusual. There was no reason for him to be careless now that he knew the cause and effect. The way forward has been pointed out to him, he must work harder!

Rui He squatted down and touched it. The material was indeed good, it felt smooth, and it was quite thick when he pinched it. The style of the jacket is the most fashionable military uniform nowadays, but the color is dark blue. It has large lapels and pockets. It is straight and looks particularly energetic. Ruihe believes this person, such clothes must look decent.

"How much?"

"Thirty-four dollars."

"So expensive?"

"It's not expensive! I bought it at the Shanghai Department Store for 30 yuan originally. I have to earn some travel expenses and hard-earned money to transport it here, right? If you go to Shanghai to buy it yourself, it will cost almost 50 yuan including the round-trip ticket. !”

After hearing this, Li Dashui looked at Ruihe. Ruihe turned over his coat and looked at it several times. He really liked it. This coat looks too big for him, but he is still growing taller, and he will be able to wear it for several years when he gets older.

Seeing Ruihe's intention, Li Dashui pulled Ruihe and said, "If you really want to buy it, can we haggle over the price?"

Ruihe nodded and looked at the seller: "Can it be cheaper?"

"It's already very cheap! Look at the material. It's a fine woolen fabric that won't break down after being worn for ten years. And I don't want a ticket! It's definitely new clothes. You can see the brand is still hanging. Such good clothes. Even if you have money, you can’t buy it in a department store!”

Rui He was interested in buying it, so Li Dashui joined in to help him negotiate the price. The three of them lowered their voices and lowered the price to each other. Finally, Rui He bought the woolen coat for thirty-two yuan and fifty cents. However, he didn’t have that much money on him, and he had just discussed with the seller to wait for him to go home to get the money, when the girl who was on guard in the alley ran back and whispered: “The city manager of the Industrial and Commercial Office is here!”

Suddenly the sellers and buyers jumped up.

The man grabbed, pulled, and tied up his left and right hands at the same time, and ran away with the big package on his shoulders.

"Go, go, go!"

In the blink of an eye, people were running around, and Li Dashui also pulled Ruihe and ran out of the alley, far away from the group of city managers. The city manager was wearing a uniform and walking in a vigorous manner, which made Ruihe a little scared. He had seen these people arrest people who were secretly doing business in the alleys before. He heard that all their belongings would be confiscated and they would be imprisoned for three months. I heard from Aunt Xiu'e that in the past few years, if you were caught, you would have to be imprisoned for several years. These years, the prison terms have been relatively relaxed.

Rui He was a little regretful that the coat he was looking for was not bought. In the days to come, he would always think of this dark blue woolen coat. In the dim alley, that coat seemed to be particularly bright. In his memory Rooted in for many years. When he bought more coats in the future, he always felt that they were not as good-looking as the one back then, and that one felt soft to the touch.

However, at this time, Ruihe, like Li Dashui, was frightened by the sudden arrival of the industrial and commercial bureau and municipal management. For a moment, he couldn't care about anything else, so he took other paths to avoid them and hurried home. If there is speculation, the buyer will also be punished.

At night, Ruihe sat on the bed and started to collect the soles. He just received a bundle of cords from the production team at the end of this year. He is usually too busy to collect the soles. Now he only has a pair of thousand-layer sole shoes to wear. If it rains one day , then there are not even replacement shoes.

Under the oil lamp, Rui He suddenly fell into a trance. He remembered what happened in the afternoon and couldn't help complaining to System 460: "I can buy a woolen coat without cloth, but it's a pity that I didn't succeed. You said that if I go out tomorrow, I'll pay it back." Can I meet that person again?" After saying that, he sighed and asked himself, "I don't think it's possible. If I met the city manager there today, that boss would definitely not dare to go there to sell again. Where can I go to find him? I guess I can’t find it.”

The wick of the oil lamp crackled and there was a knock on the door.

"The hill is me."

It's Zhang Dashan.

Ruihe got out of bed and opened the door. Zhang Dashan came in wrapped in the cold winter night. After sitting down, he chatted for a few words. However, they had not had much contact since they separated. On weekdays, one went to the factory and the other went to work. There was nothing much to talk about. After talking about the fact that this year's autumn harvest was worse than previous years, Zhang Dashan coughed and finally got to the point.

It turned out that he wanted to borrow money to buy a house. Instead of rebuilding the house you live in now, just buy a new one.

There is a family named Zhang Conglu in the village. His house was just built the year before last. It is brand new and has two floors. For some reason, he suddenly wants to sell the house and asks for 240 yuan.

"I just want to buy it. You can come and live in it if you want in the future."

Rui He found it incredible. Why did Zhang Dashan think he would borrow so much money? Even if he really wanted to buy it, he would have to buy it himself. Why would he lend money to Zhang Dashan to buy it and then live there?

"Brother, I can't borrow this money. As you know, I have been making up classes. I plan to go to middle school next summer, so the money I earn from joining the factory will be my living expenses in the future and cannot be used easily. If you want to buy a house, I I can lend you twenty yuan." Of course it's an IOU.

Zhang Dashan was shocked by this statement: "Go to middle school? What has happened to you that makes you so mad that you have a bright future and you don't want to go to school?"

It was Xu Caiheng who suggested going to middle school. He said: "Elementary school is easy to manage. Many students nowadays have not stayed in school for five years. They are busy at home and have to take care of their younger brothers and sisters to help in the fields. The school can manage it well." It’s not strict, as long as you take the final exam, you will graduate. Whether you pass the exam or not is your own business.”

He waved his hand, "But if students don't come to school much throughout the year, they generally don't have the heart to go to middle school. But middle school is different, Xiaoshan, I can indeed teach you the content of middle school, but if you want to graduate from middle school smoothly, you must go to class and study step by step, otherwise the school will not let you graduate."

If you can't graduate, you can't go to high school, and you can't get the qualification of high school graduates to take the college entrance examination.

Xu Caiheng said that he could also register his name for the elementary school graduation exam at the end of June next year, and let him take the exam, and charge a five-cent exam fee. As long as he passes the graduation exam next year, he can be admitted to the middle school like other students, and his student status will be in Shangmei Village Primary School. The procedures are not bad.

For this reason, Ruihe made the plan to quit his job and go to middle school, and it was not an excuse to say so to Zhang Dashan.

But he couldn't explain it to Zhang Dashan. Outsiders couldn't understand the matter of giving up factory work to study. Ruihe didn't want to say more, just exposed his attitude.

Zhang Dashan's hands were clasped together under the table, but his face was a little more sad, and he changed his words.

"Originally, your sister-in-law and I were planning to buy a house, and we borrowed thirty yuan from the Song family. Unexpectedly, before the money was gathered, your sister-in-law's father had an accident. In the middle of the night, he suddenly wanted to go to the fields to check on her. He accidentally fell and hit his head on a stone, which made a hole. He is now in the town hospital." Zhang Dashan sighed, "I returned the thirty yuan I borrowed from the Song family and sent a hundred yuan. So the matter of buying a house is far away. Xiaoshan, do you remember what our father said when he was here?"

Ruihe searched his memory and finally found the words of the original owner's father in the memory when the original owner was seven years old.

"I hate that I don't have a hole or a tile to shelter myself from the rain!"

When the house was divided, Zhang's father's luck was really as bad as a stinky ditch. He was not in the village, but was setting up a stall in the city to do business. When he came back, all the good houses and yards in the village had been divided. So much so that after Zhang Dad occupied the three houses in this row, he still couldn't forget the regret and pain of missing out on a good house. Especially after his children were born one after another, they lived in a cramped and dilapidated house, which made him even more sad.

Zhang Dashan sighed: "Now there is such a good opportunity, isn't it tempting? Don't you want to fulfill Dad's wish?"

Ruihe almost got confused.

However, money is the second most important thing in his mind. When money is mentioned, his vigilance immediately rises. Zhang Dashan's words are right and wrong.

"I know Dad's wish. Well, I'll buy the house. Anyway, it doesn't matter who buys it between the two of us brothers. Dad will be happy."

Zhang Dashan's face was really dark this time, and he slammed the door when he left. Ruihe was even more puzzled. The couple's behavior was too unreasonable. Two hundred yuan! Could they borrow it with just a few words? Are they self-righteous, or do they think he is a fool?

Seeing the host muttering, System 460 couldn't help but say, "They saw through the original body too much. They didn't expect that you are not him now."

Ruihe suddenly realized and felt more pity for the original body. Isn't the original body like this? After a few years, the market was reopened, and the number of people doing business increased several times. The original body was hardworking and often went out to do business during the slack season after the market was relaxed.

For example, riding a bicycle to Xiwei City, 40 kilometers away, to pick up carambolas and resell them, or riding a bicycle to Raoan to pick up rice and sell it to make a profit of two or three cents per pound. The round trip was more than 200 kilometers. In those days, the roads were uneven. Although riding a bicycle was faster than walking, it was not comfortable. In this way, he worked hard to save money until he was 30 years old. Zhang Xiaoshan was really relieved to hand it all over to Zhang Dashan for safekeeping at home.

Honest, honest and simple-minded.

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