The "Special Period of Zhu" that appears in this chapter is called "Zhu Wen-Ge". Because of the harmony, it has become a five-character name. However, I think the five-character name is quite cool, so I have not modified it. I hereby explain.............................................. I am sleeping for the rest of my life, I don't know how much trouble he can be regarded as the first "title party" post in the history of China's Internet development.

He didn't even think about this. In his previous life, he was purely a little transparent on the Internet. In addition to a few relatives and friends, he paid symbolic attention to it, but more of it was a rock sinking into the sea.

As for a small idea this time, it can cause a small topic on the forum. I wonder if I should be happy after knowing this for the rest of my life? Or should I be ashamed of myself, shamelessly stolen other people's ideas, and shamelessly post them on the Internet?

Among the people who visited the forum, some of them were indeed affected by the rest of their lives.

Zhu Dongliang, male, 18 years old, is a student of the Fifth High School in the city. This year, he is rich in his family and has no worries about food and clothing. But Zhu Dongliang is very sad at this moment.

Because the college entrance examination is about to be taken.

He didn't understand his father's idea. His father only had elementary school education. Because of his flexible mind, he found his first pot of gold in the wave of reform and opening up. And because of his righteousness and good popularity in the circle, he helped each other with many friends, his career was developing well, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as making money every day.

But such a low-education person had good requirements for his son. He asked Zhu Dongliang to be admitted to the top universities in Beijing and even the whole country.

Zhu Dongliang is under great pressure. He is not that he is not good at studying and is more average, but because of his bias in subject matter, it is difficult for him to get into those two universities.

His father did not understand him and still asked so.

In this high-pressure environment, Zhu Dongliang was very anxious and even had a serious illness. While resting at home, he turned on a computer sent by his uncle to surf the Internet and found this post about jeans.

Although he didn't know what jeans looked like, according to the vision described in the post, he believed that this thing would be easy to sell.

Young people who have not experienced setbacks have made great efforts.

He took out his passbook for New Year's money and looked at the five-digit deposits inside. He thought it should be enough as start-up capital.

So he put a few pieces of clothes into a travel bag, took a few hundred dollars, left a note, left and went to the train station.

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After waking up, he had no idea what happened. He felt that reading books by books like him is completely unsuitable. The efficiency of reading those who have no goals is very low. He felt that he should follow the direction of the story of "Currency War" and find the books he wanted to read.

He vaguely remembers that the beginning of "The War of Currency" was the prelude to Napoleon's Battle of Waterloo.

He struggled to put together the books pressing under him, and pushed the book that stood taller than him back to the bookshelf.

Then, he raised his neck, looked at the bookshelf, glanced over one spine after another, intending to find the title he wanted. He really found a book with the title that looked related.

However, the book was placed very high, and the rest of his life took a lot of bookshelf. There was a place to climb. He gestured for a while and felt that he was still very sure, so he climbed up.

"Bang!"

It seemed as if the earth was trembling.

Liu Yang in front of the computer quickly ran over and saw the overturned bookshelf, the books scattered all over the floor, and a cat with its ears towering.

Perhaps because he was in a good mood today, Liu Yang squatted down and stared at the cat that caused trouble and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Yu Sheng knew that he was in the wrong, so he lowered his head and walked a few steps, pressing a book with his front paws.

"? Do you want to read this book?" Liu Yang asked a few questions.

Yu Sheng nodded.

"Can you understand what I say?" Liu Yang asked again.

However, this time, the rest of his life was pretending to be stupid, looking confused.

It was almost made of nerves by this cat. Liu Yang was packing up his things while thinking. Even if the cat caused such a big disaster, Liu Yang was not angry, just sorted out the bookshelf and said to Yu Sheng, "You want to see what you want to tell me, don't climb up any more."

Yu Sheng felt relieved. The moment he got into trouble just now, he was really afraid what he would do if Liu Yang drove him away.

A stray cat can't catch mice or find food in the trash can. After being injured, I don't know how to fight with my body, and I can't tell which cat's territory is. I go astray and then be beaten up. It's really a matter of being called "Dao Tiantian" and "Dao Tiantian should not be effective.

Fortunately, nothing happened. He dragged the book aside and began to read it slowly. What drove him crazy happened. When he spent a long time reading the book, he realized that there were only a few words connected to the "Currency War" he was going to write.

This is really a person who can be worried about death. He wants to retreat for the rest of his life. He has never been a person with great perseverance and persistence. Moreover, he is reborn now and has a lot of things to write, so he doesn't have to spend a long time wasting all his time on this book.

So, Yu Sheng took advantage of the time when Liu Yang went out to date a girl in the evening. He turned on the computer and posted another article "Currency War: The Unknown Mysterious Family".

But because he did not have much practical basis, he only drew a rough outline. Except for the Rothschild family and the names of several kings, the rest of the names were saved as much as possible. Also because he knew that what he described had no practical basis, he sent this passage to the essay section.

“Why don’t you know that the Fed is a private central bank?

Why is the proportion of assassination of the US president higher than the casualty rate of the US military's Normandy front-line troops?

Why are the US Treasury bonds and MBS giving Chinese people a blank note?

——All answers are in "Currency War""

After checking the time, Yu Sheng got a large abbreviated version of "Currency War" before 9 o'clock in the evening. Because time was tight, Yu Sheng did not browse the forum too much. He didn't even see the message prompt with a lot of numbers in the upper right corner, so he got off the line.

Liu Yang came back shortly after this. He was in a good mood and brought some special snacks from Beijing to Yu Sheng. After tasting the "slave" offering, Yu Sheng started reading again. Because just the rest of his life he realized why it is said that knowledge is power.

He no longer wants to be bound by the transparent ceiling.

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Zhu Dongliang, who was in a hurry, was afraid that others would take the lead, bought a scalper ticket at the train station and got on the train soon.

The long-distance train is shaking and the noise is loud, so it is really not comfortable. Fortunately, it is the off-season for transportation, and there are not many people on the train, not to the point where even the aisles are crowded.

Zhu Dongliang was sleeping in the car with a little odor, and even vomited out several times. He had never suffered any pain and wanted to retreat, but he did not turn back. The train was not a car, so he could not stop at any time.

When Zhu Dongliang left, it was not until the evening when Zhu Dongliang's mother came home that she found that she hurriedly called the child's father. The phone was very noisy, and laughter and the sound of wine glasses colliding from time to time.

Zhu's mother finished everything in a nearly loud voice. Zhu Dongliang's father understood it and seemed to wake up in an instant. He stretched out his tongue and said, "You wait at home, I'll go back immediately."

Zhu Dongliang's father said sorry at the dinner table, but he was let go after drinking three large glasses of wine.

After drinking so much, he naturally couldn't drive. Fortunately, his driver didn't drink much and there were few cars on the road. He returned home without any danger.

"What's going on?" Zhu Niqi opened the door and asked loudly.

"You see it yourself!" Zhu's mother, who was anxious and anxious, became angry when she saw her drunk husband. She swung the note left by Zhu Dongliang on the table, and turned her face away and stopped talking.

Zhu Nishi touched the paper on the table. He swayed a few times and moved his eyes a few times before he could see clearly, "Oh, this guy."

After Zhu Feiqi finished saying this, he rushed to the bathroom and vomited again and again. He finally drank too quickly and was too anxious.

Zhu's mother, who still had tears on her face, brewed a pot of sober tea. After Zhu was sober during a special period, she picked up her cell phone and searched for the number in the phone book.

"Hey? Director Zhang, I'm so embarrassed to disturb you so late. I want to ask for help. This is the case..." Zhu's voice sounded a little charming, even though the deputy director of the police station opposite the phone was not in front of him, he still seemed very respectful.

It’s not okay to be disrespectful. After making money and getting in touch with him, he realized that compared with officials, the status of businessmen is too disadvantageous.

That's why he wanted his son to take the top school in China, because there was not only learning knowledge, but also having more important connections.

If he tried his best and failed the exam, what could Zhu Xianqi say?

Tonight is destined to be the sleepless night for this family.

Zhu Yiqi called out one by one, and asked many people to wait for news from his son.

After several twists and turns, even Liu Yang received a call in the middle of the night asking if there was any news about Zhu Dongliang.

When I heard the content of the conversation, I didn’t know that the fuse of the young man’s run away from home was the post he posted online.

He was still struggling with how to fiddle with the words.

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Forty hours later, Zhu Dongliang, who was stepping on this land in Guangzhou, was confused about the wholesaler of where to look for jeans.

The huge street stretched in front of him, and people came and went on both sides of the road, but he didn't know where to go.

Just when he was so entangled that he could not add anything, a short man holding a sign like a monkey spirit appeared from his eyes.

"Brother, are you here to stay in a hotel? Our price is cheap and the service is good..." He walked forward and successfully brought the confused Zhu Dongliang to his hotel.

Zhu Dongliang looked around with a freshness and said to be very good at the hotel, and after paying, he walked into a four-person room.

Putting down his luggage, touching the slightly damp bed, and smelling the faint smell of mold that spreads into the air, he feels he is fooled.

At this time, the door opened again, and a middle-aged uncle came in with a bunch of things.
Chapter completed!