Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

One day, you returned home wearing the top-class uniform, only to be scolded by your father. On that day, your father lost his job.

The competition in the key classes makes you feel exhausted again, and the weakness in your foundation cannot be made up by hard work. Those students who have a better foundation than you work just as hard as you do.

During your three years of high school, you never dared to slack off. Your college entrance exam results were merely satisfactory, and you were admitted to a university, but only to a most ordinary major in a most ordinary university.

[Unfortunately, the day you received your acceptance letter, your mother also lost her job.]

[You graduated from college at the age of 22, but found that you could not find a suitable job and you were unemployed]

Your classmates have already started preparing for the postgraduate entrance exams or have chosen to study abroad, but you've kept it a secret from your family, saying you've found a job and are continuing your journey north.

Your mother transferred 1855 yuan to you. You wanted to refuse it, but after looking at the rent in Beijing, you clicked on the payment.

You left your university dorm and rented a filthy, messy basement apartment. You paid $600 a month and lived with cockroaches.

You sent out resumes for another month, but nothing came of it. You spent $1000 on an electric scooter that wasn't too good, but not too bad either, and started delivering food.

On your first day of delivering food, you met your middle school classmate. He had poor grades, while you were the top student in the school.

[You two greeted each other and passed each other, as if ten years had passed in the blink of an eye.

At that time, you were at the top of the class, and he was in the last row of the classroom.

Now you can't even find the building number, but he is already the single king in this area.

This month, you've been working tirelessly to grab delivery orders, hoping to become the top order seller. On the last day of the month, you've been so engrossed in your work that your electric bike runs out of battery, and you still have one order left to deliver.

You glanced at the second-place name on the leaderboard, then at the 5,000 yuan prize for winning the singles title. After a moment of hesitation, you scanned a shared bike on the side of the road.

The last order is on the fifth floor, and there's no elevator. You're too tired to lift your legs. You grit your teeth and take the first step, but you're already exhausted and haven't eaten all day. You reach the fourth floor and feel your strength slowly draining away.

You look at the last step, and it takes on a new meaning at this moment. It represents money, connections, prejudice, and the mountain you've been facing and trying to climb for half your life.

[Can you take one more step?] You ask yourself.

The day you won the top spot and sent the 5,000 yuan bonus home, your hands were shaking slightly. Your old classmates scolded you for wanting money over your life, but you waved your hands and said, "Stop talking! This order is about to expire."

[I thought delivering food was just an overkill, but who knew it would last for ten years. When you were 32, you had a car accident. Luckily, you only broke your leg, but it nearly scared your parents to death.]

Six months of recovery, six months of rehabilitation. The hardest part of this year wasn't the physical, but the mental. Your parents couldn't accept that the college student they'd worked so hard to support was delivering food. When relatives and friends heard about it, they all used you as a negative example to educate their children, not realizing that ten years ago, you were what they called "the other kid."

For ten years, no one knew about your delivery work. Then, your car accident became known all over the world. You became the laughing stock of everyone, and you left your hometown once again. But your legs and feet have left you with a disability, so you can no longer deliver food. And because of your disability, no girl likes you.

Life after the age of 32 is like being fast-forwarded. You've worked as a bricklayer at a construction site and worked as a waitress at a KTV. Although life was hard, you finally had some savings.

At the age of 42, you spent 10 yuan on an electric car and started using online ride-hailing services. The car wasn't too good, nor was it too bad, just like the second-hand electric car you had when you graduated from college.

You ran into a high school classmate at the charging station. When both of your phones received notification that your order had been accepted, you smiled at each other and restarted your car.

One night when you were 50, you were walking a young man home. Busy with his work, he said he envied your life. Just as you were about to say something, an electric bike suddenly came barreling through the intersection. You saw it was a delivery driver with graying hair, his eyes filled with fear and unease, just like you were back then. Your heart suddenly softened, and you swerved to the side of the road.

The delivery driver and the passenger were fine, but you crashed into a luxury car parked on the roadside, and the high compensation bill left you penniless again.

At 50, you still have to work and live, but there aren't many jobs to choose from. After a simple choice among the three lucky ones, you become a security guard.

[At this age, you even want to hear your parents' words of disappointment and your friends' jokes and teasing, but at this age, you are becoming more and more lonely.]

[You have been working as a security guard for ten years. During this time, you met your elementary school classmates, kindergarten classmates,

Some of them are still delivering food, cursing you loudly at the door; some are driving luxury cars with young and beautiful women sitting in the passenger seat.

Of course, there are also people who come to be your colleagues. You look at each other and laugh, but your two mouths can't fit a full set of teeth.

On your sixtieth birthday, you're on night duty. No cake or candles, no friends or family. You're alone in the guardhouse, staring at the dark, star-filled sky. You pull out your lighter and light a cigarette for your life.

[When the cigarette is gone, your life has also come to an end]

[As you lay dying, a thousand regrets suddenly flashed through your mind: Perhaps you once loved a girl, perhaps you had unspoken dreams, but this life has just passed by in such a sloppy manner. The road ahead is difficult, the road ahead is difficult...]

[At the end of the reincarnation, you can choose one of the following three rewards:]

[Reward 1: Method of climbing the stairs.]

[Reward 2: Forbearance.]

[Reward 3: Tolerant Body.]

Before he knew it, Chen Changfan was already in tears.

One reincarnation after another, one becomes a human being; after ten thousand reincarnations, one finally becomes a god.

The reincarnation he just experienced made him feel particularly emotional and sigh.

This is a long life, but also a short life. This is Chen Changfan's life.

He lived a miserable life in his previous life, and this life started out just as miserable, but from now on, he didn't want to be miserable anymore.

I don’t want to have any regrets anymore.

Without any hesitation, he directly chose reward one, and the method of climbing the stairs was immediately integrated into himself.

When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was fixed firmly forward.

In his previous life, he had climbed the steps of achievements, the steps of stairs, and even the steps of life. How could this last step stop him?

Ignoring the invisible terrifying pressure around him, he raised his foot and stepped down hard.

Boom!

Accompanied by a bell-like humming sound, Chen Changfan took a step forward with an indomitable momentum.

He stood in the void, with a strong wind blowing around him. He stood steadily under the attention of everyone. Behind him were nine blood-red steps, which were the way he came!

As Chen Changfan took this last step, the blood-colored steps turned into blood-colored light spots, which merged into Chen Changfan's body, causing his aura to rise steadily, and a terrifying sense of oppression unconsciously emanated.

Boom boom boom!

The invisible bell rang nine times in a row, as if announcing to the world that a warrior who could ascend the stairs in nine steps was born.

As the bell rang, everyone saw the figure in the air slowly falling down, and for a moment they all forgot to breathe.

Climb the stairs in nine steps!

A gift from heaven!

Tonight they truly witnessed history!