The perfect future of rebirth

Facts have proved that my own caution at the beginning was correct.

As a reborn, although there are a lot of king bombs in his hand, if this good card is not played at the right time, it will also be overturned by the huge waves of the times.

Zhao Fusheng does not hope that one day, when people in this world mention themselves, they will call themselves the pioneers of a certain cause, and then shake their heads and sigh that life is not at the right time.

In the past two days at home, Zhao Fusheng also read a lot of newspapers, from which he generally learned about the situation in this world.

In a sense, most of this world is the same as the one I was originally in. Some people are gone, but some people are still there.

For example, at this time, the Internet has not yet entered thousands of households, and playing games in Internet cafes is regarded as deviant. In the Internet age, it is Xiaohe who has emerged and only exists in the imagination of many media.

Moreover, Zhao Fusheng heard the news from Fan Baobao that a chat software called qocq has become popular recently, and it is said to have imitated a well-known foreign chat software.

If Zhao Fusheng remembers correctly, there are still about five months until the number of registered users of this software will exceed [-], and in the next few years, this cute penguin will become the most popular website of Huaxia Internet. The behemoth among enterprises affects the lives of more and more people.

Among them, Zhao Fusheng and his friends were naturally included.

As for the boss Liu who loves to drink milk tea and the "alien" who likes to give classes to the Eighteen Arhats, if Zhao Fusheng remembers correctly, they should not have risen at this time.

As for the stock market, if Zhao Fusheng remembers correctly, the bull market that started in May will run wildly at a jaw-dropping speed.

The reason why I remember this is because when Zhao Fusheng was down and out, he was designed to owe nearly a million foreign debts. Tan Kaixuan flew from Shanghai to Ninghai overnight by plane, and directly threw a check of 100 million in the other party's face , and then dragged himself to a barbecue stall near the school for supper.

During the meal, Tan Kaixuan, who is known as the king of bottom-hunting in Shangtan, talked about the stock experience to Zhao Fusheng. Only then did he know that it started in the summer of [-], because the "reform of the stock issuance system, insurance Funds entering the market, gradually solving the legal financing channels of securities companies, allowing some qualified securities companies to issue financing bonds, expanding the pilot scale of securities investment funds, invigorating the b-share market, and allowing some b-share and h-share companies to conduct pilot stock repurchase” etc. This policy proposal made the stock market finally break through the [-]-point mark.

Moreover, after bottoming out at the end of the year, it lasted for a year and a half from the end of [-], and the index rose by nearly [-] points.

This is a terrible number, which means that basically in that year or so, no matter what stock you buy, it will rise, and it will at least double or triple.

In the previous life, a large part of the reason why Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother hated Jianghe so much was because Jianghe failed to grasp the stocks in his hand during the wave of bottoming out at the end of the year, and directly cleared all the stocks, which caused The more than 8 yuan of the Zhao family lost everything.

If Jiang He had any conscience and kept those stocks, he would still be able to get out of the trap after a year.

But unfortunately, after he found that the stock market plummeted and he could not recover his capital, he closed his position directly, and then absconded with the money.

Zhao Fusheng sat there, stunned for a long time.

Life is but a succession of isolated moments in which, by memory and fantasy, many meanings emerge, then disappear, and then reemerge again.

He is very clear that the road ahead of him is very wide and long, even beyond time and space.

Wealth and status will eventually be owned, as long as one wants to.

But before that, Zhao Fusheng wants to enjoy life and enjoy this wonderful time.

The body is far away from the world, and the heart is free from tranquility.

Three autumn leaves are falling, and it has been a year since parting.

Perhaps this poem can truly reflect Zhao Fusheng's mood at this moment.

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He didn't know, because a certain action of his, like a butterfly flapping its wings unintentionally in the Amazon jungle, set off a storm in the Pacific Ocean.

And in a female dormitory of Ninghai Normal University, at this very moment, someone was screaming.

"Here, is this a love poem for Hu Xia?"

"That Tan Kaixuan sent it just now?"

"No, it's true, it's no worse than those contemporary poets..."

Girls' dormitories are actually much more complicated than boys' dormitories. Compared with boys' encounters and smiles, in many cases, the grievances between girls can often run through the entire university because of a trivial matter.

Even, after graduation, they never communicated with each other until death.

Hu Xia is usually not a very outstanding girl in the dormitory, she is not very tall, her skin is a healthy wheat color, perhaps because she is from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, she always speaks slowly slang, and occasionally blush.

Most of the time, Hu Xia in this dormitory belonged to the kind of inconspicuous existence, but today, because of a love letter, she was suddenly pushed to the forefront.

"I didn't expect that kid Tan Kaixuan to have such a talent."

Girls studying normal school are more or less inclined to be a young literary girl, not to mention, it is such a romantic thing.

Hu Xia's cheeks were like burning clouds, and she sat there with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking, and the surprised voices of her roommates were all in her ears.

Tan Kaixuan's letter had already been circulated several times, and even the people in other dormitories were shocked.

Compared with the increasingly materialistic campus more than ten years later, the current college girls are not so concerned about material things, and the word talent is still attractive.

It's like the current Tan Kaixuan has become synonymous with wit.

The so-called story of a gifted man and a beautiful woman will undoubtedly attract the attention of many people. Many of Hu Xia's girlfriends have already begun to encourage her to agree to Tan Kaixuan's pursuit.

Hu Xia is in a very excited mood now. She knows that Tan Kaixuan likes her own affairs, and she can feel it since she was a freshman, but she never thought that he would express his love in this way.

The girl's unique shyness and joy were intertwined, and Hu Xia felt her heart beat a little faster.

But in her heart, she was still a little puzzled, because in her impression, Tan Kaixuan didn't look like someone who could write poetry.

At this moment, a tall figure walked into Hu Xia's dormitory. Seeing the person coming, the girls were all stunned, and several of them simply showed embarrassed expressions.

There was a faint smile on the face of the visitor. His figure was slender and his face looked a little thin, but it was not the snake-like chin at the back, but very round. If you look closely, it looks like a star named Song Jia .

"I heard that you have a good poem here, can you lend me a look?"

The voice was round and smooth, and it was as gentle as the sound of nature in human ears. Even though she was also a woman, Hu Xia nodded involuntarily.

With fair fingers, he picked up the piece of paper on which Tan Kaixuan wrote the love poem, his beautiful eyes were like autumn water, and his eyes flickered, and then the man froze.

"In that life, I..."

Looking at the poem on the paper, she suddenly wanted to meet the author of the poem.

At the same time, Zhao Fusheng, who was being pulled by Tan Kaixuan to go out for dinner, suddenly sneezed.

Scratching his nose, Zhao Fusheng muttered: "I don't know which guy is talking about me."

Chapter 14 Encounter is a song

Some fate, once let go, will never see you again for a lifetime.There are some acquaintances, but they are always like a circle, which cannot be avoided or escaped.

Zhao Fusheng probably never thought that there would be a day when his life would be restarted, just like he never thought that one day, he would be blocked in a restaurant by a young literary girl.

In this day and age, a mobile phone is a luxury among mobile phones, and it is not something that students can afford. For students with a good family background, it is not bad to have a pager.