Republic of China: Start as a Delivery Boy

The most ridiculous thing Chen Yiming has ever done in his life is to click "I agree" on a pop-up advertisement at 11 o'clock in the night. So he died and lived again. When he woke up, he was wearing an orange T-shirt from the stall, flip-flops on his feet, and a few coins and a note in his pocket. The note read: "You have been matched with the right life. I wish you a happy life." There is no system, no panel, and no novice gift package. There was only a utility room that smelled like musty, and a broken wooden door that led to who knows where. He didn't think much of it at first. Just travel through time, find a living, save some money, and live out your life peacefully. He is an ordinary person who does not have the ability or ambition to change anything. But then he saw too many things. Old people starving to death on the roadside, couples selling their children and daughters, children kowtowing to each other for a steamed bun. He saw that this world cannibalizes people until no bones are left. He saw poor people like him, living just to wait for death. He found that he could no longer pretend not to see. If you are poor, you can benefit yourself; if you are rich, you can help the world. He didn't want to hide anymore. "Next, we will build a shared Utopia."