Reborn as a Good Child

Bai Yihan walked aimlessly, thinking about things randomly in his head. Judging from the lessons of his previous life, he was so naive to think that he could live a worry-free life by relying on the Bai family. It only takes a moment to fall, and one must hold something in his hand. Although the ideal state of oneself is to be a happy rice worm, one has no foresight, and one must have near-term worries. For the long-term plan, one needs to have some property. , although it may be unlucky to think like this, but in the future, if something happens to the Bai family, I will not be at a loss. Seeing the family become poor in an instant, if I have a small property to settle down, I can at least guarantee the life of the family , even if it is not enough, it is better than having more than the bottom.

But what to do?There is no problem with the principal, but judging from the bloody lessons of the previous life, I am not a material for doing business at all. The shopping mall is like a battlefield. For a person like myself, even if he has the capital, he will only be cheated.

Looking for a job?After the Bai family went bankrupt in the previous life, in order to make up for the mistakes I made, I tried desperately to find a job, but my education was basically mixed up, all my grades were low, and my resume was very ugly, so I went everywhere to find a job. Hit the wall, no one is willing to use the job of a small clerk at all, the result is already known, there is no need to do it again.

He walked around the street a lot, but found that there was nothing suitable for him in all kinds of industries, so what should he do?Bai Yihan squatted on the side of the road, scratching his head in distress. His mind will not become shrewd just because he had to live again. What he couldn't do before can't be done now. When he was in distress, his stomach growled. His thoughts were confused, he only ate a bowl of porridge, and now he was a little hungry again.

He walked into a small restaurant dejectedly, ordered a bowl of beef noodles, pulled out a napkin and wiped the greasy table, propped his cheek with one hand, frowned while waiting, and continued to think hard.

It was lunch time at noon, and the small restaurant was full of people, as noisy as a vegetable market, but Bai Yiming was not disturbed at all, still thinking about his own affairs, and when the noodles came, he would take them from the chopstick cage on the table. Break apart a pair of disposable chopsticks, pour some vinegar into the noodles, stir, and eat.

The bodyguards A, B, and C who followed secretly followed the whole process: "...they silently picked up their jaws that had dropped from shock, wondering if it was because Young Master Bai was dropped by someone? Normally, let alone let this ancestor come to eat in such a place, just let him eat in such a place. He would lose his temper if he looked at it from a distance. In such an environment, expect him to go in? Dreaming! There are oil stains on the table, expecting him to sit down? Delusional! Disposable chopsticks? What is that? How could this Zongzong know? ?People use ivory chopsticks that have been thoroughly sterilized! And look at that dirty little vinegar bottle, how could Young Master Bai touch it? But judging by his appearance now, the food is quite... delicious?

This young master must be a fake!Identification is completed!

In fact, Bai Yihan just walked into such a small restaurant habitually. His brain capacity is only so big, and he has just been reborn. He has not adapted to many things, and he has been thinking about things just now. A relatively cheap place to eat.

After he finished eating, he realized, ah, now that Baidi Enterprise is still alive, he can definitely eat something good, but it’s nothing, these snacks that he didn’t like before feel quite delicious after eating too much, and the money , Saving a little is a little, thinking so, he patted his stomach, walked out of the small restaurant satisfied, continued to walk around, and digested food: in line with the habit of not wasting in his previous life, he ate up that bowl of noodles , as a result, a little support.

Secret bodyguards A, B and C: "...this must be a fake young master!