Diary of a Tycoon Growing Melon

As soon as he fell asleep, he heard non-stop crying in his ears, which made Zhang Zhi very upset, and couldn't help scolding: "Shut up."

His roar really frightened everyone to shut up, but it was only for a moment, and then all kinds of voices came into their ears. No matter how tired Zhang Zhi was, he couldn't sleep, not to mention that he had already heard something was wrong.

When Zhang Zhi opened his eyes, he saw a strange face. They looked at Zhang Zhi, some were happy, some were sad, and some even gloated.

"San'er, you're awake. You really scared my aunt to death. If you die, how can I explain to your dead father?" Zhang Zhi's closest aunt had a dark complexion and was estimated to be around 50 or [-] years old. , a green jacket, very rustic, but there was real concern in her eyes, but Zhang Zhi didn't quite understand what she said.

His stomach hurt a little, Zhang Zhi couldn't help covering his stomach, but he was shocked when he saw his outstretched right hand. This hand couldn't be his own, it was rough and dry, and it wasn't his pair of white jade hands at all.

"San'er, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Zhang Zhi's dazed look, his second aunt Lin Cuilan asked concerned.

"Auntie, I have a stomachache." Zhang Zhi looked up at Lin Cuilan and smiled reluctantly. Based on what the woman said just now, she should be called Auntie.

"You drank so much pesticide, can you not have a stomachache? You almost lost your life." Lin Cuilan wiped away her tears and smiled, and quickly asked someone to bring some more mung bean soup. Boiled mung bean soup, poured two full bowls, and treated the dead horse as a living horse doctor, and unexpectedly, it was really saved.

"Auntie, I don't want mung bean soup." Zhang Zhi's complexion was a little bad, because his stomach was growling, and he wanted to have diarrhea.

Lin Cuilan was taken aback for a moment, then saw Zhang Zhi's face turned red, and burst out laughing. In exchange for her own son, she asked him to help Zhang Zhi go to the bathroom. After walking a lot, Zhang Zhi's family members are basically left behind.

And Zhang Zhi looked at the open-air latrine, and he wanted to die. When had he stayed in such a dirty place, but now is not the time to care about it, because if he doesn't move quickly, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not stain his clothes like a child.

After relaxing, Zhang Zhi immediately felt the stench and ran out. Seeing Zhang Zhi, Zhang Shu hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and persuaded Zhang Zhi not to think about it anymore.

From Zhang Shu's scattered words, Zhang Zhi understood what was going on. It turned out that Zhang Shu and his third brother owed a huge debt because of the watermelon loss. He couldn't bear it and committed suicide by drinking pesticide.

Zhang Zhi thinks this man is really useless, but unfortunately he has become this man now, the key is that he doesn't know why he changed places and changed identities after sleeping, the most important thing is that he has worked hard for decades In [-], once he returned to before liberation, the fact was that it was worse than this, not because of debts, but because of such an environment, he had never stayed in it.

"Third brother, are you okay?" Seeing Zhang Zhi in a daze, Zhang Shu asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, thank you." Zhang Zhi smiled reluctantly, and entered the room with Zhang Shu's help.

When Lin Cuilan saw Zhang Zhi, she brought another big bowl of mung bean soup. Zhang Zhi looked at the rotten mung bean soup and felt that he had no appetite, but Lin Cuilan asked him to drink it regardless of whether he was happy or not. Who knew that the poison was gone, and the village doctor said it was hopeless, but Lin Cuilan gave Zhang Zhi the mung bean soup that saved him.

After listening to Lin Cuilan's explanation, Zhang Zhi couldn't laugh or cry. The original owner was indeed dead, but he couldn't tell, otherwise he would probably be sent to a mental hospital. Is there a mental hospital in this place? I know the times have changed.

After inquiring from the side, Zhang Zhi knew that not only himself had changed, but time and space had also changed. No wonder he was so poor. He just said, Dajin’s living standard is so high, even farmers shouldn’t be living so badly.

After sending away the people who cared about him, Zhang Zhi slumped on the chair powerlessly, not knowing what to do for a while?