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Chapter 1 Beginning

 "Quick, quick, quick, where is the mage, hand in your skills quickly, quick, quick, quick, the BOSS is about to die, work harder."

This young man who plays the legendary game, his name is Zhang Yu, is a hardcore legendary player.

Five years ago, the college entrance examination had just ended. In order to reward Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu's parents took Zhang Yu on a self-driving trip.

But something unexpected happened. On the national highway to XZ, a truck suddenly changed lanes in front of the road. Zhang Yu's father was driving the car and had no time to dodge and hit the truck head-on.

Zhang Yu's parents were killed in this car accident. After screening by the traffic police, it was found that the truck changed lanes midway, which led to the car accident. It was judged that the owner of the truck should bear the main responsibility for this car accident.<

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Since then, Zhang Yu has been in despair. Apart from successfully inheriting his parents' inheritance and the truck driver's compensation of 779,000, he has nothing else.

In the dead of night, Zhang Kai always thinks of his parents.

In order to prevent himself from thinking about the past, Zhang Yu devoted his energy to the game. After years of hard work, Zhang Yu completely fell in love with the game Legend.

Zhang Yu has been staring at this BOSS for three days and three nights. Now that it is time for a big explosion, his emotions are naturally getting more and more intense.

When Zhang Yu struck the last blow, the boss emitted a dazzling golden light, and the explosion covered the entire screen.

Zhang Yu tilted his head and fell asleep immediately.

"Where am I?"

Zhang Yu woke up from his sleep, looked around, and found that this room was obviously not his.

At this time, there was a stabbing pain in his head, and Zhang Yu couldn't help but hum.

The stinging sensation did not last long. As the stinging sensation slowly dissipated, an unfamiliar memory appeared in Zhang Yu's head.

This body, whose original name is also Zhang Yu, is twenty years old this year.

The family cannot be called a happy one, but fortunately both parents are here, including an older brother and two older sisters, who both stay in the countryside to earn work points.

It was his uncle's fault who died heroically. In order to compensate his uncle, the factory specially sent people to find Zhang Yu's family and gave him a generous compensation, more than 500 yuan. They also hoped that someone from the family could take his place.

work.

The family discussed it and decided to let Zhang Yu, the youngest in the family, take over his uncle's job.

But Zhang Yu chose to work, and the compensation matter has nothing to do with Zhang Yu.

As soon as Zhang Yu heard that he could work in the city, he didn't care about the compensation. As long as he entered the city, Zhang Yu was confident that he would be able to earn five hundred yuan sooner or later.

After three years of hard work, Zhang Yu is now a second-level welder in the steel rolling mill. His master is named Ma Qingyong, who is a solid eighth-level welder. Master Ma is deeply respected by the factory leaders in the steel rolling mill.<

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While I was working hard, something happened, which allowed the current Zhang Yu to take advantage of the loophole and occupy his body.

The memory also explains the current environment.

The environment where the original owner lived was the Qinman Siheyuan that Zhang Yu was familiar with.

Zhang Yu is very familiar with this plot. As a senior otaku, in addition to playing games, he usually binge-watches TV series.

I have watched it many times and the main and supporting roles are all clear to me.

Zhang Yu pulled out of his memory, put on his clothes, and looked at the house where he lived.

This room is in the backyard, next to Xu Damao's house.

This is a 60-square-meter house, and the rooms are divided into one large and one small. Although the home is small, it is fully equipped, which shows that the original owner is also a person who loves life.

Zhang Yu sat on the edge of the bed and thought about his future life.

The first is that we have already come to this world, so we can only make peace with it and say goodbye to ourselves in another world.

Fortunately, there was nothing to worry about in the original world. It was just his own legendary account. Zhang Yu felt that it was a pity.

The second is that you can’t lose your job in the steel rolling mill. Not only can you not lose it, you must also study hard and strive to advance to the eighth-level worker as soon as possible. By then, it will be trivial to be popular and drink spicy food.

Third, according to the memory of the original owner, Jia Dongxu of the Jia family passed away this year, and now the head of the Jia family is Qin Huairu.

The original owner was also a stuffy person, and his relationship with everyone in the compound was good or bad, just an ordinary neighborly relationship.

Compared to active people like Silly Zhu and Xu Damao, Zhang Yu is a little transparent in the courtyard.

Zhang Yu thinks this kind of relationship is very good. Zhang Yu doesn't plan to change it. He just needs to be transparent in the future. If he can't deal with it, he won't deal with it.

Zhang Yu opened a corner of the bed and took out the property left to him by the original owner. Zhang Yu counted it and found that it was quite a lot, two hundred and thirty-eight and a half dollars, and a lot of various tickets.

With money, Zhang Yu also felt confident. As the sky became brighter and brighter, there was a noise in the courtyard. This was when every household got up and got ready to go to work.

Zhang Yu put the money and tickets back in their original places, pulled them over the mattress cover, and looked at them carefully to make sure there were no problems.

After all, there is a skilled thief in the yard. If you don't hide him carefully, you might not be able to find him when you come back at night.

Zhang Yu stood up, tidied his clothes, took the basin with towels and toiletries, and opened the door.

When he came to the sink, seeing everyone washing up, Zhang Yu could only wait aside with the basin in hand.

The residents of the compound have long been used to it. Zhang Yu is so boring that he doesn't even bother to talk to him. He drags his familiar neighbors and chats without saying a word.

Finally, a small gap leaked out next to the pool, and Zhang Yu quickly squeezed in with the washbasin.

With the help of this small space, Zhang Yu quickly solved his own washing problem.

When he got home, Zhang Yu looked around the stove, looked at his own grain, and some thin noodles. Zhang Yu thought for a while and just made a bowl of fried noodles.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu in both lives was an expert at cooking, and noodles were of course a no-brainer.

When a bowl of hot oily noodles came out of the pot, Zhang Yu took the bowl out, brought it to the table, and ate it all.

He rubbed his belly with satisfaction and thought that he had finished eating the little noodles left at home. Zhang Yu opened the mattress and took five yuan. After thinking about it, he took another grain and meat stamp.

A new world, a new life. Zhang Yu plans to make a rich meal tonight, celebrate well, and comfort the original owner’s spirit in heaven.

Put the money and tickets into your backpack, grab the backpack, and rush to the steel rolling mill.

When I came to the work station, I found a place to hang my backpack according to the memory of the original owner, took Master Ma's tea jar, and prepared to make a jar of tea for Master Ma.

Take out Master Ma's tea leaves, throw them into the tea vat according to the original amount, and carry the vat to the water room.

As soon as I connected the water, I heard it.

"Ding"

"Tea Art +1"

Looking around, no one said anything. Zhang Yu thought he heard wrongly and didn't care.

Carrying the tea, he jogged back to his workstation and placed the teapot on Master Ma’s workstation

Zhang Yu then calmed down and checked the work he had not finished yesterday.


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