The face in the mirror has the outline of the pheasant ten years later, but it is not exactly the same as Chen Dachun, but it is like the combination of Zhou Shanhe and Shanhe.

Zhou Shanhe was originally a standard Shandong man, 185 tall, nearly 200 weight, and lush hair, which was much taller than Chen Dachun.

Now he has concentrated on the advantages of two people, not only strong but also much handsome.

Maybe he can't be called that kind of handsome man, but he is a handsome handsome man.

This look also made Zhou Shanhe very satisfied. With such an appearance, walking on the street can attract the attention of many women.

I washed it from top to bottom several times, and a large amount of gray butter was piled up on the ground, so I asked him to wash the toilet with toilet soap.

After taking a shower and washing the dirty clothes again, he opened the toilet door.

Outside the door, Zhao's mother had already prepared supper. When she saw Zhou Shanhe coming out, she was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Damn, have you grown taller again?"

"Mom, I'm growing. What's so surprising about growing taller?"

Zhao's mother said disgusted: "You grow so fast that you can't afford to buy clothes. Come and have a meal."

Before Zhou Shanhe sat down, he heard the shout of Da Tianer from the atrium outside the bedroom window: "Shanji, Shanji, Haonan and Liangkun are fighting. Come down..."

Both mother and son were stunned for a moment, and Zhao's mother looked at Zhou Shanhe with some concern. Zhou Shanhe shook his head and said softly: "Mom, I won't go."

Zhou Shanhe has become the past, and from now on, I will be Zhao Shanhe.

He wanted to live in another realm for Zhao Shanhe, and to be an old man and a gangster, would have no future.

Zhao's mother was immediately overjoyed and served him a meal. "It's better not to go... have a meal soon."

Zhao Shanhe took over the job and smiled at Zhao's mother, feeling warm inside.

When he was in junior high school, his mother died of illness.

Although his father is a responsible father, he can never replace his mother's warmth, not to mention that he got married and gave birth to another son.

He had a new family and his youngest son was young, so he naturally ignored him a little.

Although Zhao's mother had a bad temper, she was also angry with the pheasant.

As a parent in his previous life, he could feel the sense of hope that his son was not doing well.

He picked up a piece of fish for Zhao's mother and smiled and said, "Mom, you can eat it too."

Zhao's mother immediately turned red in her eyes, and then she shouted in anger: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Shanhe was speechless. It seemed that Shan Ji had never brought any trust to this mother.

But he took the blame.

He is her son now.

"Mom, I didn't do anything bad. I was thinking that I won't be able to make ends meet in the future, study hard, and make a name for myself in the future."

"Yes, don't hang out on the street. Like your devil dad, you have been living in half your life, but you haven't made any money and you're still lying on the street. I'm also in a miserable life. I've found that bastard of your dad..."

If Zhao Shanhe can accept this mother, it does not mean that he can accept this mother's long-windedness.

My wife in her previous life was terrifyingly long-winded. Every time she heard her talk, he felt it was torture.

He no longer had the fun of talking and lowered his head to make rice.

Dinner is a vegetable and a meat dish with a few slices of meat. The mother and son's life is very difficult.

Most of the meat was caught in his bowl by Zhao's mother. "You have to grow up now and eat more meat. Mom doesn't expect you to be rich and powerful. As long as you are obedient, Mom will be happier than anything else."

Like most mothers, she would rather endure hardships on her own than give her all to her son.

Zhao Shanhe was very moved and wanted to change the living conditions of the mother and son as soon as possible.

This year is 1985, and the per capita income of Xiangjiang is 4,000 Hong Kong dollars, but Zhao's mother is engaged in the lowest-level profession. She only has 2,000 yuan for a month when she swept the streets, and she just passed the minimum standard line.

Although the village they live in is a low-rent house, it costs two or three hundred a month. With water and electricity, they go to a quarter of it.

The remaining one thousand must be taken care of the mother and son's life. Even so, you can save a little.

Zhou Bei wanted to improve his life, but the time he traveled through time was a bit embarrassing. He was only fifteen years old and didn’t even have an ID card, let alone a bank account.

Even if you want to trade stocks, you need an ID card to open an account, and you need a principal.

And he now has nothing.

After filling his stomach, he put down the bowl. Then Zhao's mother poured a few leaves and soy sauce into her bowl and mixed them with rice.

Zhao Shanhe felt a little sad when he saw it, and thought about it and asked, "Mom, how much does it cost at home?"

When Zhao's mother heard this, she immediately became alert and widened her eyes and shouted, "What do you want to do? Don't think about stealing money, there is no penny at home."

Knowing that he had low credibility, Zhao Shanhe was not in a hurry and said with a smile: "Mom, where do you want to go? I'm not trying to steal money, I just want to find some way to make money."

The mother and son depend on each other for a long time, and their income is low, so the family definitely has little money.

However, Chinese people have the nature of saving money at heart, and they still have some money to deal with emergency services.

Zhao's mother curled her lips and said, "Don't think of lying to me, you can make money, the sun comes out from the west. The way... Humph, I only know my own name, and I don't know a few words. What way can I do except sweep the streets?"

Zhao Shanhe was helpless and blamed himself for being too incompetent in the past. "Mom, I am old and sensible now, otherwise we will make a bet..."

"What bet?" Zhao's mother became more and more vigilant.

Zhao Shanhe knew that she would not change her past impression for a while, and was not anxious. "If I took the first place in the monthly exam this time, you would take half of the money and invest it in the stock market and listen to me buying stocks."

"First place..." Zhao's mother couldn't help but sneer as if she was listening to the book of heaven. "If you can get the first place in the exam, the tomb of the Zhao family will be filled with smoke."

"Will you bet?"

When the mother's expectations for her son and the anxiety of gains and losses that she had finally saved up a little money, the two ends of the balance kept shaking.

"Stocks are not reliable. You didn't remember when you were a child. How many people jumped off the building during that big stock market crash!"

Zhao Shanhe advised: "Anyway, it's only half of the money, it won't hurt you. Isn't it more at ease than those few thousand dollars?"

Zhao's mother hesitated for a long time but still couldn't make up her mind. "I'm going to wash the dishes."

Zhao Shanhe quickly packed the plates and bowls. "I'll wash it, mom, please think about it carefully."

Zhao's mother opened his hand. "Showing attentiveness for nothing, either a traitor or a thief. If you want to deceive me, you are still young!"

His dissatisfaction with his current living conditions made Zhao Shanhe unable to help but fight for it in the end. "Mom, it's up to 3,000 yuan. I won't touch a penny if I buy it with your name and identity. Think about it, I want to cheat money, can I use this?"

Zhao's mother was still half-believing and half-doubted, and she took over her job. "Go and write your homework quickly, don't try to cheat money from me."

Zhao Shanhe was a little helpless, because his past credit had been ruined.

Even though he remembered several bull stocks in the mid-1980s, he knew that the Hang Seng Index had rebounded from 676 points at the end of 1984, and thus started a new four-year bull market.

By 1987, the Hang Seng Index had doubled six times, with a peak of nearly 4,000 points, but he could not trust Zhao's mother.

He retreated and said, "Mom, it's only 3,000 yuan. I'll get first place every month, okay?"

Zhao's mother snorted and went to the kitchen with her bowl. Zhao Shanhe thought she had failed and sighed.

But she poked her head out of the kitchen and said, "You said, you must get the first place. If you get the first place, I will take you to Lianhua Mountain to burn paper money for you Laodou. Thank him for giving me your good son."

Zhao Shanhe said yes and waved his fist. "Let's wait and see!"

If he was just an ordinary person, he would definitely not be sure to be the first place in the exam. Shanji was originally a poor student.

But he has a clear memory of his past life. He was admitted to Huaqing University and graduated from the engineering department with his own abilities.

Now that the memory is not vague, it is not a piece of cake to deal with the current third-year course.

He returned to the bedroom with a refreshing spirit, and sat honestly in front of the desk and opened the textbook.

He took out the textbook and read it again, and he felt relieved.

Today, the three courses in Xiangjiang Middle School are mainly Chinese, English, mathematics, general knowledge, and biology.

In addition, history, geography, music, and sports are all subjects, which are not much different from those in the mainland.

Zhao Shanhe had forgotten almost all the junior high school courses, but now he remembered them very clearly in his mind.

He only needs to spend half of his energy to master all these courses.

Soon, he focused on the system again.

This system is too rigid and has no prompts, which makes him not know how to apply it.

After adding a little skill point to his physical fitness, he has plenty of energy, but he has no guidance.

He really couldn't find a way to touch the door, and he began to guess his current state again.

Originally he thought this was a movie world, but Zhao Shanhe's memory told him that this world seemed to be no different from the real world.

The stars in Xiangjiang in their previous lives were still active on the screen, and the events that happened in their previous lives still appeared one by one.

This seems to be a complete world, and he is Zhao Shanhe, a living person.

If you want to fully understand your environment, it will take time to verify it.

When he sees 1% of the energy display, he can only wait until the energy is slowly filled before he can experiment.

In any case, from a patient with late stages of brain cancer who has a strong body, he has made a lot of money.

After washing the dishes, Zhao's mother came back and saw him sitting honestly at the desk, she couldn't help but smile.

No matter how hard or tired you are, as long as your son is successful, everything is worth it.

She gently closed the door and turned the TV to a minimum before turning on the small TV.

At this moment, the door was knocked by a thud, and the noise of the two brothers Foreskin and Chaopi came from outside the door. "Shanqin, is it here? Haonan's head was broken by Liangkun, do you know?"

Zhao's mother sighed and stood up to open the door. If they were not sure whether their son was at home or not, they would not leave.

At this time, the bedroom door opened and Zhao Shanhe walked out. "Mom, look for me, you watch TV, don't worry."

"It's dark, don't go out again."
Chapter completed!