Siheyuan behind the scenes boss

Chapter 1 Newborn Small Black Hole

Parallel universe Blue Star, in the 65th year of the industrial century, in a courtyard with three entrances.

"Hiss~ It's so cold..."

The already stiff man in the wheelchair slowly opened his eyes again.

"Ah! What is this place?" Looking at the old and dark wooden house, Cheng Mingdong was immediately stunned.

At this time, a warm current gushed out, and the man in thin clothes forgot the coldness of early spring.

"This~Yanhuang Country Kyoto~discharged from the army due to injury~parents are involved in secrecy work (the lowest level), we even have the same name..."

Memory fragments emerged, and Cheng Mingdong also understood the current situation!
He was racing at high speed (renting a car), and then he was swallowed by a black hole, and he could even feel his scalp shattered and annihilated in an instant.

"Traveled! Maybe it's not bad!" Cheng Mingdong smiled bitterly and shook his head!The past is unbearable, and he doesn't want to bring up the helplessness of his previous life!
Just when he was about to stand up, Cheng Mingdong cried out in pain. "Damn! Forget about this old waist!"

In this life, he was originally an elite scout soldier on the frontier, his rank was equivalent to that of a deputy company, but he was a mortal body after all, and as a soldier king, he couldn't stop the penetration of shrapnel.

Ming Da came back to life, but there were also many small fragments left in the lumbar spine, and with the current surgical technology of Yanhuang Kingdom, he dared not move the spine lightly.

"Hiss! It really hurts! No wonder the predecessor was willing to undress and bury him in the cold!"

Cheng Mingdong, who stood up slowly, couldn't help twisting after a while. "Hey, it doesn't seem to hurt that much anymore!"

"Looks like there's a bug in the lower back sucking up the debris."

The pain became less and less, and Cheng Mingdong, who was just happy, immediately frowned again.

"The hospital has concluded that the old waist of my predecessor with the same name cannot be cured. It will be completely paralyzed in three to five years at most, and it is even asserted that I can live for more than ten years at most!"

"This can't be discovered by others!" Thinking of this, Cheng Mingdong immediately sat back on the wheelchair in a decadent manner!
"It's a pity that time travel is too early. It will take at least ten years to the 80s to loosen up!" These days, food purchases are all rationed. Ten catties and the remaining twenty catties are coarse grains.

"Fortunately, the previous parents had a monthly subsidy of 20 yuan and nearly 1000 yuan in injury compensation. In this way, we can really survive the past ten years!" Thinking that his family still has more than [-] yuan, Cheng Mingdong is also much more relaxed.

Buying things in this day and age counts for every penny. Ten yuan is enough for him to eat and drink alone, and two people can't starve to death.

It's just that his predecessor was an extremely proud man. He refused the help of his superiors to return to his birthplace, and he was unwilling to waste the country's resources in vain. He even wrote a suicide note.

"Hey! What's the matter! Time travel is time travel, and you still have to sit in a wheelchair. It's okay if you don't sit! Otherwise, the end will be unpredictable!" This era is extremely strict, and he dare not be too abnormal.

"Hey, it's not impossible. If you recover, maybe your parents' subsidies will be gone, and then you will have to go to the countryside to work if you don't have to go to a factory!"

Labor is the most glorious, and workers are the greatest. This is the law of this era, and it is the dedication of countless workers, peasants and people from all walks of life that has forged the foundation for the revival of future generations.

But he is the soul of future generations, he is really not that great!His great-grandfather, father and mother, the dedication of three generations, should be enjoyed by their generation. If the generations are for that, then they should not be born at all!

"It's impossible to work part-time..." Cheng Mingdong smiled wryly and shook his head. He could only say sorry to this world. Fortunately, this is another parallel universe.

Once it comes, it will be safe, and Cheng Mingdong, who calmed down, immediately thought of the suicide note of his predecessor.

"Huh, it's still out of reach." Out of reach, Cheng Mingdong was just about to drive a wheelchair for the first time, but the suicide note, which was [-] centimeters away, floated over by itself.

this?Cheng Mingdong was startled.

"Haha! Good... The starting point really does not deceive me! A golden finger is necessary for crossing."

"Wait, isn't this a black hole?" Looking at the black hole that suddenly appeared in his hand, Cheng Mingdong didn't know whether to laugh or curse!
As for the suicide note, he doesn't need to deal with it anymore, it has been swallowed up by the little black hole.

"Success is also a black hole, defeat is also a black hole!" Cheng Mingdong secretly sighed!To be honest, if he could, he would rather not time travel than this golden finger!

Although money was the most important thing in the previous life, he was indifferent and ruthless, but he also had enough food and drink to be happy and at ease, and he was also accompanied by endless music, games and novels.

If you want to live a decent life, you have to have some green on your head!Originally, he had accepted his fate and was ready to accept the other half who had the physique of a sea king. He planned to have a child with the old and then divorced, and it would be like this for the rest of his life.But I didn't expect that good fortune would trick people, and God sincerely wouldn't let him accept his fate!

Perhaps feeling the repulsion of the cave spirit, the small black hole spread out in an instant, and even the moonlight from the window disappeared in an instant.

"Stop! Stop!" Cheng Mingdong exclaimed immediately!Fortunately, the black hole was connected to his soul, and it returned to the palm of his hand in the breath.

Feeling the black hole in the palm of his hand carefully, Cheng Mingdong received a lot of information.

This is a nascent black hole, because the hole spirit was occupied by Cheng Mingdong's soul before it was born.Because traveling through the possession consumes most of the energy, there is not much energy left in the nascent black hole.

"Don't worry, you can't eat this house! When it's dawn, I'll take you to the river to eat dirt."

The small black hole trembled for a while, and then hid itself.

In fact, this black hole can also swallow air, but Cheng Mingdong doesn't want the cold wind outside to blow in again.

"Oh! Why is it still hurting a little! It seems that I have to recover slowly!"

Shaking his head, Cheng Mingdong walked slowly back to the wooden bed, and soon fell asleep from exhaustion.

The night passed quickly, until noon Cheng Mingdong was still sound asleep.

Cheng Mingdong slept soundly, but flowers were blooming in the courtyard.

Today is the weekend, most people in the compound are resting in the yard, and at noon, everyone is ready to have lunch.

"This cripple is dead!" Jia Zhang scolded in a low voice, Cheng Mingdong's house was close to theirs, and she didn't want to get hurt.

The young boy on the side smiled instead. "It's good to die. If you die, you will have two more rooms."

"Stick!" A young woman scolded anxiously, but her face showed a look of excitement.

Jiazhang pouted and said! "This cripple just doesn't want to recognize Stick as his godson, otherwise he can collect his body!"

"Okay, don't talk about it! The uncle is here!" Qin Huairu shook his head and said.

The uncle walked upright with a serious face, and everyone stopped laughing.

"Rain, is there any movement in the morning?"

He Yushui looked impatient, but who told her that her small side room was closest to Cheng Mingdong's room. "No, nothing happened!"

The two houses of Cheng Mingdong's house are located in the left wing of the middle courtyard. The big house is [-] square meters, and the small house is [-] or [-] square meters. Now it is Cheng Mingdong's current bedroom.

"Hey! God is jealous of talents!" The third master shook his head and sighed!
The second uncle also immediately said loudly! "Mingdong's parents haven't come back for two years. I'm afraid this funeral can only be handled by our yard!"

"It should be like this! After all, Ming Dong was also injured on duty! This matter will not work on the street, and I, Yi Haizhong, will definitely take care of it!" The uncle also hurriedly expressed his opinion!In fact, he was also a little guilty. A few days ago, the director of the street told him to pay more attention to this meritorious wounded man!

"Woo! Mingdong, you are so wronged! You have not fulfilled your filial piety!"

When the cry came, everyone saw that Mrs. Jia Zhang was already sitting on the ground and howling.

(End of this chapter)