In 1952, the spring was cold and He Yuzhu froze to death under the overpass. He opened his eyes and felt sixteen again.
In his previous life, he had been stupid all his life, raised a white-eyed wolf-club terrier, fed the hungry wolves in the hospital, but was kicked out at the end, leaving no trace of his body.
After he was reborn, he held the magic formula for cultivating immortality in his hand and carried Yi Zhonghai's blood-sucking handle on his waist. He held Yi Zhonghai in reverse and devoured him for the rest of his life.
Silly column? He was already dead in his previous life!
In this life, He Yuzhu will only be himself!
He first broke the bones and sucked out the marrow, forcing the hypocritical elder Yi Zhonghai to cough up money and become his own free long-term employee.
Then he kicked open the blood-sucking door of the Jia family, leaving the greedy Jia Zhang family to fend for themselves and die a miserable death.
Instead of sweating in the steel rolling mill, he went back to school and jumped from the first grade to the third grade, hoping to use his diploma to open the door to a new era.
In his spare time, he forged iron, carved wood, and planted spiritual rice to nourish his physical body.
The people in the courtyard were still calculating a few dollars of wages, but He Yuzhu stood on the wall of the courtyard, looking at the rapidly changing capital, and planning the road to immortality in his heart.
In this life, he not only wants to live well, but also wants to live long!
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Familiar eyes revenge
Not as tough as in my previous life
Many places are in a mess. There have been no food stamps for 50 years, no first master, no work grade, and random writing.
Mark it.
Familiar eyes revenge
Not as tough as in my previous life
Many places are in a mess. There have been no food stamps for 50 years, no first master, no work grade, and random writing.