Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

Brain storage:

This is a fictional world, and the timeline will be adjusted. The author has limited knowledge, so if there are any errors, I hope book lovers will forgive me.

The protagonist is set as a person from a parallel world, so he doesn't know the plot and doesn't have a preset stance towards the characters in the plot.

This book is a fusion of the world of film and television. The power system is modern science and martial arts. There are no golden fingers like small world and space.

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Chang Zhengyang was awakened by an intense feeling of hunger. The feeling of stomach cramps and cold sweats all over his body prompted him to scan the surroundings as soon as he opened his eyes, trying to find food to fill his stomach. Fortunately, there were a lot of white flour buns piled on a big rock not far to his right!

"Great!"

Chang Zhengyang cheered and jumped up from the ground. He pounced on the place like a hungry tiger pouncing on a wolf. He grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth. In a flash, he ate three steamed buns. He glanced around and found a large pot of stewed meat next to it. He didn't care about anything else and quickly reached out to grab a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth...

For a moment, the only sounds in the entire cave were chewing, with Chang Zhengyang's satisfied sighs heard from time to time.

"Ah, I'm full, finally full!"

Chang Zhengyang sat down on the ground, licked the grease on his hands, patted his slightly bulging belly contentedly, his eyes full of complexity.

He was reborn. To be precise, eighteen years after he was reincarnated, today, his eighteenth birthday, he solved the mystery in the womb!

Why is Chang Zhengyang so sure that he has solved the mystery in the womb?

That's because he retained the memories of his previous life when he was in his mother's womb in this life. However, his memory began to become increasingly blurred within a month after he was born, and finally after a full month, he completely forgot everything about his previous life. Until today, under some kind of power, he finally remembered everything!

Thinking of this, Chang Zhengyang turned his head to look at his left shoulder, raised his left arm, and looked at the colorful, lifelike mark on it, which looked like a tattoo. At this time, the mark was slowly fading, and it would probably disappear in a while.

"Qilin? There is such a magical thing in the world!"

Chang Zhengyang clenched his palms, feeling the surging power, and opened his mouth to reveal a happy smile.

It feels so good to have such explosive energy!

Think about how I had ALS in my previous life. I don’t know how much money I spent and how many ways I tried. In the end, I was desperate. While I could still move, I found a beautiful place with clear water and mountains. I put a lot of wood in the house, poured gasoline on it, smoked my last cigarette, and then started a blazing fire...

"Damn it, it hurts me so much!"

The memory of being burned in fire emerged in Chang Zhengyang's mind. He couldn't help but shudder, his face twitched, and he quickly shook his head hard to suppress this horrible memory.

In his previous life, he was from Yanjing, also known as Chang Zhengyang. He was born in the 1980s. His parents ran a small processing factory. Their family was not as well off as the rich but better off than the poor. Later, Yanjing successfully bid for the Olympic Games, and the area where their family lived was demolished. They were given dozens of houses and a large sum of money.

Now, Chang Zhengyang's parents closed their factory and became glorious landlords. Since Chang Zhengyang was the only son in the family, after he graduated from university, his parents transferred twenty houses to him, five of which were storefronts, and urged him to find a wife, get married and have children. But Chang Zhengyang was not willing to do that. He still wanted to enjoy his life!

As early as when he was in college, Chang Zhengyang started living a life of having a girlfriend every month. As soon as he graduated from college, he had 20 houses to his name, with a monthly rental income of over 100,000. That was just a few years after the year 2000, when many people in Yanjing only earned more than 2,000 yuan a month. Chang Zhengyang already made a million yuan a year, and that was net income. I don't know how many people envied, jealous and hated him!

As the saying goes, men become bad when they have money. Although this statement is not 100% correct, at least after Chang Zhengyang made a million dollars a year, he completely indulged himself. He spent his days either hanging out in bars and playing with women, or participating in various exciting entertainment activities.

Fortunately, Chang had always hated gambling and drugs, and he also knew how to take things easy, otherwise his family fortune would have been lost long ago.

However, there has been a saying since ancient times that beautiful women are a disaster. If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. After Chang Zhengyang had been a playboy for several years, he was put in a sack one night and his eight ribs, three legs, and one arm were broken. He almost lost his life. After thinking about it again and again, he guessed that it was the husband of his one-night stand lover who did it.

Since then, Chang Zhengyang finally calmed down and lived a secluded life, and started investing in his spare time.

Of course, his so-called investment was very simple and crude. He used the rent to buy a house, then collected the rent, and then bought another house. After a few years, he had more than a hundred houses under his name and became a veritable landlord!

After the 08 Olympics, the domestic Internet wave was in full swing. Yenching University was a gathering place for universities, and many young talents from prestigious universities devoted themselves to the Internet of Things entrepreneurship. Among them, someone found Chang Zhengyang and wanted him to invest. Chang Zhengyang was also a young man. He liked to play games and chat on forums. Although he was not proficient in the concept of the Internet, he knew a thing or two. In addition, the other party only wanted him to invest a few million. He thought that the money was not much, so he invested in more than a dozen projects. After two or three years, he invested tens of millions.

Although most of these projects lost all the money, by chance, one of them actually made it through the market and eventually became a domestic first-tier manufacturer. Although Chang Zhengyang did not hold many shares, only a few percentage points, he became a top billionaire with a net worth of 50 billion.

Unfortunately, the good days did not last for a few years. When Chang Zhengyang was 35 years old, he found out that he had ALS!

At the beginning, Chang Zhengyang didn't believe it. He thought, it's just ALS. As long as he spent money, even if one hundred million wasn't enough, he could spend one billion or even ten billion. With such advanced technology, his ALS would surely be cured!

The idea is good, but the reality is cruel. Although money can make the world go round, it does not mean that money is omnipotent. At least money cannot buy health or longevity!

In order to cure ALS, Chang Zhengyang tried various methods. When he was possessed by a demon, he even tried shamanism.

At the craziest time, he even took the advice of some illegal laboratories, kept several young women, and used in vitro fertilization to have these women bear six children for him. He then extracted the children's stem cells and implanted them into his own body in an attempt to save his own health.

However, Chang Zhengyang was not a cruel person after all. When he saw his child's ignorant eyes for the first time, he suddenly became sober as if by a sudden enlightenment. He sighed and gave up treatment.

Chang Zhengyang accepted his fate!

What else can he do if he doesn't accept his fate?

Rich people know best whether a disease can be cured. They have spent so much money and tried all possible methods, but nothing works. They have no choice but to accept their fate.

This is like middle-aged baldness. If one day the king and princes of the English royal family all have long flowing hair, it will prove that the hair growth agents sold on the market may really be effective.

In short, Chang Zhengyang figured it out. He must arrange his funeral affairs while he still has some mobility.