atypical rebirth

Chapter 1 Prologue

Today is Meng Zheng's 26th birthday.

Before going to sleep, an idea popped up in his mind, if there is such a thing as rebirth in the world, does it need some preparations before rebirth?He couldn't fall asleep anyway, so Meng Zheng jokingly searched for the hot news of the past few years, and then looked for his own college entrance examination questions.

While flipping through the electronic version of the test paper, Meng Zheng suddenly remembered something.

When he was a child, he watched a certain lottery draw on TV, and a very rare number was drawn, and the six numbers turned out to be a series of consecutive numbers.At that time, the first prize was 300 million, which was an astronomical figure for Xiao Mengzheng, who had never seen the world, so he always remembered it.However, since the six numbers were consecutive numbers, it was so unexpected that no one seemed to win the jackpot at the time.

"Well, if I can really be reborn, I'll go and buy a lottery ticket." Meng Zheng said to himself.He deliberately searched for the details of that lottery according to his memory, especially paying attention to the time of the lottery.

After searching the lottery tickets, Meng Zheng noticed a related search for "what to do after rebirth" appeared under the search bar of the mobile browser, so he clicked on it.Netizens gave similar answers, nothing more than buying lottery tickets, buying stocks, buying a house... The answer of "holding a knife across my neck and threatening my parents to commit suicide if they don't buy a house" amused Meng Zheng.

Some people also said that they should find a way to hug the big guy's thigh while the big guy is still in his fortune... No matter which big guy is, as long as he has a good relationship with him before he gets rich, he can lie down and win.This answer was also liked by many people.

Meng Zheng thought about his own family's situation. When he was a child, his family was poor and had no savings at all, so he couldn't afford the money to buy a house.Unless he can win the lottery, he can buy the house, otherwise buying stocks and houses will not work.As for finding a boss to hug her thigh... Meng Zheng shook his head.

A big boss with the same surname came out of Meng Zheng's hometown village. He was a few years older than Meng Zheng. He was truly self-made, and now has a net worth of hundreds of millions.This person is very generous to his friends. The two people in the village who had a good time with him at the beginning now have a luxury car and live in a luxury house under his favor.But the Mengzheng family had a very estranged relationship with this man. When he was down and down, the Meng family never bullied him, and when he became prosperous, the Meng family never thought of getting rich.

It doesn't matter whether you say Meng Zhengqing is tall or stupid, even if Meng Zheng really lives again, he knows in advance that this big boss will have a lot of money and is very generous to his own people, the two of them still can't become good friends.

The reason is simple, different ways do not seek each other.

Meng Zheng yawned lazily, and a series of associations appeared in his mind: hugging thighs is worse than gnawing pork legs→pork legs are delicious→the big elbows in the cafeteria of his sister’s work are delicious→there has been swine fever in the city recently, and there is no Dare to eat pork casually→Greedy.

Meng Zheng swallowed.He decided not to waste time thinking about nonsense.Not to mention that there is no such thing as rebirth in the world, even if there is real rebirth, if there are no significant changes in family background, social circle, IQ, personality, etc., the success of reborn people will not be as easy as imagined, right?

Meng Zheng put his phone aside, yearning for his big, delicious elbows, and fell asleep just like that.

That night, Meng Zheng had countless bizarre dreams.

What I saw in my dream, I forgot when I woke up.

The next morning, Meng Zheng threw back the quilt in a daze, and looked down for his slippers on the ground.

Wait, something seems wrong!

Meng Zheng looked around blankly.

It's not right anywhere!

This should be the house he lived in when he was a child, and the furnishings in the house looked strange and friendly. The mother in her 30s was wearing outdated floral clothes, stood at the door holding a spatula, and said in an unhappy voice: "Lazy pig! It's almost noon, why don't you get up quickly?"

Meng Zheng blinked innocently.

Old house and young mom?

Am I born again?

How is this possible!

I'm definitely still dreaming!

Meng Zheng thought he had figured it out.Mother Meng watched helplessly as her son, who was about to get up, fell back on the bed, put his head upright on the buckwheat pillow, pulled the thin blanket up to his neck, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

The whole act was full of provocation!

Mother Meng chuckled, and shouted at Father Meng: "Father, bring the ruler from the sewing machine." The ruler was used by Mother Meng to measure fabrics, and it was a thick wooden ruler, which could be used as a ruler.

On the first day of rebirth, I was spanked by my mother through the blanket.

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