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Chapter 1 A new life

If you love someone, send him to New York because it is heaven.

If you hate someone, send him to New York, too, because it is hell.

......

Sitting on the chair and patting his somewhat chaotic head, He Yongzhi couldn't help but remember these two "golden sentences" he had seen on the Internet.

He just returned from the hospital to a small restaurant opened in Chinatown, New York, and is now working hard to sort out the "absurd things" that happened to him not long ago.

Before this, he never thought that he would one day become a part of this prosperous city...

One is a programmer who has been developing the liver every day in the Magic City to trick krypton mobile games. He is still single in his thirties. The savings he has accumulated for many years are not enough. He bought his own small nest in a place like Magic City. In addition, the energy caused by staying up late for many years and even having some hair loss caused by his liver loss. Naturally, he cannot attract those girls who are looking at the top with his appearance.

But now he turned into a mixed-race English-Chinese. After looking in the mirror, he knew how good the genetic genes of this body were. His smooth and fair face was cold and handsome, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised up rebelliously, and under his long and slightly curly eyelashes were a pair of dark and deep eyes. His 1.85-meter-long size was considered standard or even excellent in any country. His strong and upright body, coupled with this handsome face, was really a rare and good skin.

However, He Yongzhi, who had inexplicably traveled into this body, was not as excited as he imagined. He was still trying to recall the last scene before he traveled through time...

He vaguely remembered that day was the seventh day of their team working overtime. He developed a mobile game specifically for the popularity of "JOJO's Wonderful Adventure". Due to the popularity of animation, a group of small teams like them wanted to take advantage of the popularity of cheating krypton, so the development speed was particularly important.

Of course, without any copyright or authorization, they will give a plausible name when the development is completed, such as YOYO's wonderful adventure, or what kind of JOJO mainland?

This is not the first time that their company has done a job like playing the edge ball, which is a bit of money and then leaving. As long as it doesn’t make a big deal, the original author would not notice these little shrimps.

Just when the general framework was almost done, the boss also sent a midnight snack, with the purpose of winning people's hearts, and also drew a large cake for them to motivate them. For the sake of bonuses and work, everyone gritted their teeth and began to struggle. Even if they knew that there were almost no words that the boss said could be fulfilled, it was a success at least. Otherwise, what could they do with such a miserable programmer?

The awesome big-handed man has long been popular among those big companies. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being incompetent, not having a good diploma, nor having a good talent. After all, in this impetuous society, you want to make a name for yourself by working hard. You have drunk too much spiritual chicken soup!

He Yongzhi's last memory seemed to stop at the moment when he got up and wanted to get the midnight snack, and then he turned dark and knew nothing.

When he woke up, he appeared in the hospital ward in New York for no reason. He also traveled to someone else's body. After asking the doctor, he realized that he was taken to the hospital by an ambulance. He also sent him over to his British father and Chinese mother. However, neither of them were "lucky" than him. In the end, the rescue failed and he passed away. This small restaurant in Chinatown was probably the last wealth they left for their children.

"It must have been a sudden death... After reading so many news from his peers, I didn't expect that I followed the footsteps of these seniors. I just don't know if those seniors have become one of the time travelers like him." He Yongzhi, who thought a lot, probably guessed the cause of his death, but it was not sad. After all, his original life was boring. He just lived mechanically every day, without relatives, without wives and children, and at most, there were only a few friends who could only get together to eat and drink. If they die, they would die.

He Yongzhi's face finally showed a hint of relief, but he immediately frowned again. After receiving all the memories in his current body, he felt that the family of three was gas poisoned at the same time, and none of them noticed the problem. In the end, the neighbor called the police after smelling the smell. It was so strange.

What's even more interesting is that if it weren't for him traveling through time, the family of three would have set out together and gathered together below to "hometown happiness". This wouldn't be like a simple accident no matter how you think about it.

In fact, he was able to "wake up" and was already yelling incredible by the doctor who sentenced him to death at that time. Fortunately, although there are not many miracles like "resurrection from the dead", there are always some legends in the hospital. It is said that an old lady in her 70s opened her eyes before being sent to the crematorium. I don't know if her family sued the hospital to bankruptcy later.

"Forget it, it's useless to think so much now. We can only stop the soldiers and generals, and the water and soil will cover it."

When he thought of the many bad things waiting for him to deal with, He Yongzhi could only use this Ah Q spirit to numb himself. At least he was not all. The small restaurant in front of him, which was not big, could only set up 6 or 7 tables at most, will give him support to live in this bustling city. If it really doesn't work, he can also consider selling the restaurant and then return to that land to try a lifestyle.

But he had occupied someone else's body for no reason, and he was still considering selling his last inheritance before his bones were cold. This was really not in line with his outlook on life and values.

At this moment, the phone ringtone rang.

He Yongzhi took out his cell phone from his pocket and connected it.

"Hi Dior, I just came out of the hospital. The doctor said you have been discharged. Are you in good health? I hope you can cheer up about Uncle Brando and Aunt He. If you need money, I still have some savings here. In addition, I know that the environment is good and the price is relatively cheap. Of course, I have no other meaning, I just..."

From the memories he got, He Yongzhi knew that the call was Wiljos, the best friend of his body, who was like most of his compatriots, who had never known who his father was since he was born, had been in the gang for a long time, but he was grateful to Aunt He's family who gave him warm care when he was in a down-and-out time, as well as some hot food and a family that didn't have to compete with other homeless people, wild dogs and cats for a "bed" residence (playing in a restaurant) (playing on the floor).
Chapter completed!
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