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Chapter 1 Pushing the door is another world

The real world, the Magic City, a small bedroom with three square meters in Central.

The alarm clock of the mobile phone rang, Qi Shan got up sleepily, pulled up his pajamas that were pressed behind his head, acted as a pillow, and yawned.

Time has entered the 21st century 20 years. The development of technology has made the world change with each passing day, but for Qishan, life is even harder.

Two months ago, I officially bid farewell to my student career and entered a colorful society from the white ivory tower.

Before Qi Shan could enjoy how wonderful the world was, he was slapped on the wall by reality.

Qishan’s family conditions are not very good. His parents are just ordinary working people. Although they work more every year, their monthly salary is fixed.

I have tried my best to be able to train Qishan all the way to college.

Of course, Qi Shan also wanted to get more help from his parents, but if conditions do not allow it, since he is already an adult, he has to share the burden with his family.

He resolutely refused the name of his father giving him 20,000 yuan in initial funds, and dived into the Magic City with more than 8,000 yuan he had saved over the years.

The first thing big cities face is survival problems. You can put food and drink aside for the time being. Which city is in now? It doesn’t cost much to buy steamed buns and pickles.

Accommodation is a big problem. The high rent in the Magic City is well-known throughout the country.

Qi Shan only costs 8,000 yuan. If you want to find a place to cover your body with a tiles, you have to make more careful calculations.

Fortunately, what I learned in college was interior design and had a certain understanding of the real estate market. Qishan followed certain rules and looked for urban villages that had not been demolished between different demolition properties.

In these urban villages, he looked for small single rooms that might exist. As expected, hard work pays off. With Qishan's unremitting efforts, he found a stamped illegal building in an inconspicuous corner of the urban village.

Moreover, the house he rents now is one of the three-story buildings that are illegally built.

The whole room is only three square meters in size, one meter in width, three meters in length, and the monthly rent is 650 yuan.

Although it is a little small, fortunately there are windows in the room, and the bathroom and bathroom are both public, so there is no need to pay additional money for the water and electricity bill.

Qi Shan was very troubled without air conditioning, but now there are no conditions to change it.

Logically speaking, it is easier to find a job if you don’t require a salary in the interior design industry.

But Qishan came to the big city just to make money.

What he said is actually very simple. As long as he finds a good company and digs in it, as long as there is room for improvement, the internal system of the company is relatively fair, and the early salary is enough for his own expenses. Anyway, he is only 22 years old now and can afford it.

Unfortunately, ideals are full and reality is skinny.

After Qishan had just dealt with the place where he was settled, the country declared a state of emergency for the spread of the epidemic.

All industries have closed down, and there are not even people on the streets.

It lasted for two months in a year, and Qi Shan's resume was submitted countless copies online without any information.

There is no way, the real economy has suffered a devastating blow, and now only online companies can make a profit from this black swan event.

Interior designers usually need to work with decoration companies, but in this case, the flow of personnel is restricted. How could someone decorate during this period?

If no one decorates, there is no work for the decoration company. If they have no work, the interior designer can only stare at it.

So after two months, Qi Shan kept staring at him, and Qi Shan’s bank card was also staring at him.

Living consumption has been flowing out like flowing water. Seeing that the rent is only one month left, a large amount of deductions will be coming to the bank card.

If this continues, you will have to eat dirt.

Seeing that the amount of money in the card was about to approach the alarm line, Qi Shan did not care about the seriousness of the epidemic, so he was going out to find some work.

I still have a little idea, go to the community to volunteer!

This was the most reliable method Qi Shan thought about for several days before he came up with it.

Although volunteers don’t make money, the community is responsible for food.

Even if you are a courier now, you have to require an electric car. Qishan obviously cannot meet this basic requirement.

Even if you can reach it, the salary will be paid within a month. Such a desperate bet is a bit too risky.

If something happens and the capital flow breaks, Qishan will be really done.

I got up early, and the other neighbors were still sleeping soundly. Taking this opportunity, Qi Shan happily occupied the toilet for 10 minutes. After dealing with personal hygiene, he found a piece of clothing that looked more pleasing to the eye and changed it back.

I confirmed that I had taken the phone key and touched the wallet I put in my arms. Qi Shan felt a little relieved. It contained all his belongings, so I didn't feel at ease wherever I put them. It would be better to carry them with me.

When he walked to the door, he looked at the hair in a reversing mirror that he picked up from somewhere, and looked at some deformed faces inside, Qi Shan was so fierce that he gestured a thumb.

"The plan is definitely fine!"

After opening the door, Qi Shan took a step forward.

Suddenly, I felt a strong white light flash in front of me, and Qi Shan felt like he was embedded in the water wave. His body swayed slightly and disappeared directly.

The empty door slowly closed and was gently locked along inertia.

The rental house is still quiet, and only the sound of snoring can be heard one after another.

———

Qi Shan staggered and almost got stuck in a dog's shit.

The previous second was there a flat staircase in front of me, and the next second was a pile of earth slopes in front of me.

Qishan rushed down the slope and happened to be tripped by a big rock and almost plunged down.

Fortunately, Qi Shan was diligent in his calves and was almost at a 45-degree angle to the ground, but he even broke himself back.

Qi Shan held a big tree and looked back at the small earth slope full of stones, feeling lingering fear.

Look at the blue sky, the desolate scenes around you, the earth slopes in front, and the crooked trees behind you.

Qi Shan understood in seconds: "Damn, I'm traveling through time?"

Why did you travel through time? Why didn’t you have any signs?

According to what the novel says, should I be struck by lightning first, touching the electric door, and finally being flushed away by the toilet?

Or maybe I bought something inexplicable on a street stall and recognized my master with blood, and then went straight to another world to become a god.

I was obviously honestly preparing to be a volunteer and make a living.

For this purpose, I got up early in the morning and opened the door without any trouble and walked out. Why did I suddenly travel through time?

Qi Shan felt a little panicked.

I just want to spend this special period honestly, then find a stable job, live a stable and peaceful life, and never think about what kind of gods and Buddhas to be, and there is no deep hatred at home!
Chapter completed!
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