My Bank Is Connected to Another World

In 2009, midsummer.

Mingshan City.

early morning.

Walking on the familiar street, Shu Fu felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart: being able to walk with two legs is really a kind of happiness.

Twenty years of wheelchair life in his previous life had gone away from him.

It is unspeakable luck to have both feet on the ground.

soon.

Shu Fu came to the school.

That's right.

He is still a student, he finished his freshman year of high school, and today is the day to get his report card after the exam. I didn't want to come, but I happened to drop by because of another matter.

Just came here.

three months.

Enough for him to adapt to this era. In fact, he didn't have much impression of these classmates, because he had only been classmates for one year.

After this summer vacation in the previous life.

He stopped going to school and went out to work.

pity.

Once I saved someone, my legs were gone.

Fortunately.

The perpetrator did not run away. He received hundreds of thousands of compensation, but he had to stay with a wheelchair for life. It was after that that he resumed his studies.

high school.

University.

master.

PhD.

Read it all the way smoothly. The instructor didn't get stuck with him, because he was weak and in a wheelchair, and he was afraid that if he asked him for help, he would toss him away.

I wish he could graduate soon so as not to risk making headlines.

pity.

It's not a popular major, and my legs are inconvenient, so I didn't go out to find a job. The purpose of the diploma test is just to make myself feel no regrets.

finally.

The homeroom teacher finished beeping, and by the way, gave a critical attack——summer homework.

Since then.

The holidays begin. After the class teacher left, the students came out to have fun, but Shu Fu didn't squeeze. He doesn't like to join in the fun, he lost his leg in his previous life.

I don't like crowded scenes the most.

"Why don't you go?" Squad leader Shan Ruo asked, she was sitting on Shu Fu's right, across the aisle. In her youthful years, there was a trace of concern in her beautiful eyes.

It's not that the two of them have anything, but that Shan Luo knows about Shu Fu's family situation.

Very sympathetic.

"Not urgent."

Shu Fu smiled.

"How are you going to spend your summer vacation?" Shan Luo asked casually.

"Alive."

"."

heard the words.

Shan Luo's pretty face couldn't help being taken aback, what kind of answer is this, alive? Could it be that Shan Luo opened her small mouth slightly and took a deep breath.

"Give!"

"I'll give it all to you. I only have so much. I still have some in the piggy jar at home. You..." Shan Yao took out all the money in his pocket with red eyes.

There are zeros and wholes.

"."

Shu Fu was confused.

Say something.

Are you misunderstanding something? Do you think I'm terminally ill? Still no money to eat? Looking at the more than one hundred yuan in his hand, he was really helpless.

"Give it back to you, what do you think?"

Shu Fu stuffed the money back.

get up.

withdraw!

only.

This thin back figure, in Shan Luo's eyes, is a good face. It's so pitiful, without parents, you may not be able to afford food now, right?

Think about it.

Shan Luo felt a little regretful, she shouldn't have eaten the two Want Want crackers in her pocket in the morning.

not for a while.

She closed all the curtains in the class, she was a little obsessive-compulsive, and arranged every desk and bench until they were aligned.

Um!

Perfect!

She is leaving.

"Shu Fu, you forgot to take your summer homework." Shan Luo found that Shu Fu hadn't taken it, and immediately chased him out, but Shu Fu had long since disappeared.

She has a mobile phone, but Shu Fu is so poor, he has never seen him with a mobile phone, and he can't be contacted even if he wants to. It seems that I can only ask the head teacher to ask Shu Fu's family.

Send it another day.

at this time.

Shu Fu has left school, summer homework? Sorry, it's still a question of whether to study next semester or not. He and Shan Luo said 'alive'.

Not just talking nonsense.

Walked two streets.

turn.

Shu Fu entered a wood shop, which displayed a large number of wooden handicrafts. Seeing Shu Fu, the chubby shop owner immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Oh, Brother Shu is here."

"Um."

Shu Fu was also polite, and took a bottle of mineral water from his freezer.

"Here, this is the fee from last time, two thousand, you order a little." The boss took out two thousand from the counter, and handed it to Shu Fu in pain.

At first.

After accepting a big order, the sculptor happened to be ill. In a hurry, he saw Shu Fu who was carving statues at a roadside stall, and was immediately amazed by his skills.

then.

Reported the request to Shu Fu, and asked for two thousand carving fees. Seeing that Shu Fu was young, he wanted to talk about one thousand yuan, but the other party refused to let go of one hundred yuan.

have no choice!

Urgent.

I had no choice but to agree.

"Thank you, Boss Wang. If you still have such a job, you can find me. Small orders under 500 yuan will not be accepted." Shu Fu took the money without counting it.

Put it in your pocket.

Turn around and leave.

See here.

The proprietress pouted.

"You are not very young, and your tone is not small."

heard the words.

The boss Wang Shou shook his head slightly.

Although Shu Fu is young, but his skills are extraordinary, no worse than the old master, worth the price.

The proprietress said again: "Now the machine can engrave. When our engraving equipment arrives, we can save a lot of money. You kid, go drink the northwest wind."

"..."

Wang Shou rolled his eyes and didn't answer, so as not to make a fuss.

True.

Machine engraving is even more accurate than human engraving, but just like in today's society, the price of manual work is higher than that of mass production. It's hard to say that a craftsman is very rich.

At least not hungry.

two thousand.

Half a month's salary for an ordinary person is even a month's salary for many people, but Shu Fu's skills are so high that he can only offer it with both hands.

I really don't know where to learn from.

. . .

Leave the woodworking shop.

Shu Fu did not go home, but came to the wholesale market.

for what?

restock.

It's still the same place, a shoe store with a large area.

"Ten pairs, a total of 1,300." After ordering, the boss immediately placed them on the counter, and Shu Fu opened them one by one and inspected them carefully so as not to miss the goods.

These are men's leather boots.

One hundred and thirty one pair, still the purchase price.

expensive!

But there is no way, if you want to earn more, you have to invest what you need. Thirty or forty yuan cheap stuff is really bad quality, there are problems like this.

You can count on them for your first small pot of gold.

"no problem."

Check it out.

Shu Fu counted thirteen red bills. The bills he had just received hadn't been warmed up yet, but the investment was for the output, and he believed that he would not lose money.

"Haha, little brother Shu, you are refreshing, I wish you a prosperous business." The boss laughed.

but.

My heart is a bit pessimistic.

One hundred and thirty one pairs.

It's still the purchase price. If you want to make money, you can sell it at least one hundred and fifty, but if it's not in the store, it's really hard to sell it so high, but it has nothing to do with him.

Shu Fu wants.

He sells it.

As for whether the other party makes money?

It's not something he should worry about, and at the same time, he still has a little complaint in his heart, the name Shu Fu is really taking advantage of it.

. . .

Finished shopping for boots.

After leaving the wholesale market, Shu Fu took a taxi and returned to his residence. This is an old urban area with intertwined alleys.

The alley where Shu Fu's house is located is very common - Happiness Alley.

There are dense wires and network cables overhead.

Private construction and random construction are serious.

Many are waiting for demolition, but the specific time is unknown.

this point.

Shu Fu did know that two years later, when the old city was being remodeled, this place was demolished, and he even paid for his suite, which was also the place where he had always lived in his previous life.

The area is small.

Counting the public stalls, 100 square meters is enough for him.

There is an elevator.

otherwise.

He can't even get up and down the stairs.

. . .

alley.

Neighbors who have nothing to do, those who play cards play cards, those who play chess play chess, and those who gossip gossip. Seeing Shu Fu, many people cast surprised glances.

These months.

Shu Fu has changed a lot.

First.

People are much more cheerful, not as gloomy as before, and seeing them, they no longer have a rigid face. Sometimes, chat with them.

second.

Behavior is weird, often carrying a big bag to enter the door, and can't see what's inside.

at last.

It was a piece of gossip, saying that Shu Fu had made a small fortune, and he often carried fruits and vegetables, and more than that. He was not so extravagant before.

In short.

Shu Fu.

It became a gossip center in their alley.

. . .

open the door.

into the hospital.

Shu Fu's house is a small two-storey house with a small front yard of about ten square meters. Some onions and garlic are planted on the left side of the land, and a dog kennel is built on the right side.

at this time.

It was empty inside.

in two months ago.

The old yellow dog who had been raised for eight years passed away, and Shu Fu didn't plan to raise it anymore. Firstly, the relationship was still there, and secondly, there was nothing to steal at home.

"Squeak!"

Push open the old wooden door.

into the house.

Seeing everything he was already familiar with, Shu Fu sighed, if he had been reborn a few years earlier. . . Forget it, there's not that much in the world as you wish.

Open the refrigerator and take out the ingredients.

Wash vegetables.

Cook.

There are not many dishes and one soup, just a plate of stir-fried green pepper meat and rice. Twenty years of living in a wheelchair has cultivated extraordinary cooking skills.

takeout?

He seldom eats it, God knows what ingredients they use. Besides, I also have time.

on TV.

Economic news is being broadcast, such as overcapacity, the global economic crisis, shrinking foreign trade, etc. In short, it seems that life is difficult for the world.

but.

Shu Fu knew that Huaxia would take this opportunity to become an existence that cannot be ignored in the world economy. Decades of sharpening the sword.

By toil and sweat.

China.

It will finally be possible to say out loud to some things: no.

. . .

In the room, Shu Fu ate slowly.

one person.

alone.

As for the parents?

Gone.

An accident made this family no longer complete.

Since it came.

Then be safe.

Do it all over again.

Your own life will also be different. Don't expect too much, just be safe. Don't sit in a wheelchair for twenty years like in the previous life, he will be content.

but.

As if fate didn't want him to be ordinary.

then.

Gave him a big surprise.

close your eyes.

Thinking of Qianzhuang silently in my heart, I saw a three-dimensional building appearing in an instant. It was very old, engraved with mysterious patterns, and the word Qianzhuang was written on the card.

. . .

After finishing the meal, after tidying up, Shu Fu took out a notebook and opened the bookmarked page.

I see.

There are two lines of characters written on it.

On the left are Chinese characters, and on the right are pinyin. It's a whole new language. For the small book in front of me, I spent three months.

. . .

evening.

seven o'clock.

Shu Fu went into his room and changed all the clothes he was wearing now. Change inside and out, plus shoes and socks.

"Today, I have to start working."

Saying that, the figure disappeared into the room.