1996 I can hear the voice of my reborn son

Rongcheng.

In old residential buildings, the cement floors are littered with cigarette butts.

The room was filled with smoke.

Wang Han, who was unshaven and with a haggard face, sat upright on the sofa and looked at his six-year-old son in front of him in surprise.

Just now, he heard his son's voice.

From the bottom of his heart, my son said that he was a reborn person.

This is so bizarre!

[It seems that the time when I traveled through time was when my father was just divorced and laid off.]

[Looking at his stunned look, it seems that two things have hit him hard.]

Wang Yun looked at Wang Han's decadent look and thought in his heart, feeling a little sorry for Wang Han now.

Wang Han was a truck driver, but he was laid off due to company layoffs, and his wife Liu Cuinan also took advantage of this time to divorce Wang Han.

In the days that followed, father and son depended on each other.

In this era, there was no nine-year compulsory education, and children from many families had no money to go to school. Wang Han had been working hard to earn money so that Wang Yun could go to school. He finally graduated from college, but Wang Han's health collapsed.

[God wants me to be reborn again. I can’t let my father suffer so much in this life. 】

After Wang Yun recalled the memories of his previous life, he silently made a decision in his heart.

Wang Han was stunned for a long time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was sure that the man in front of him was still his son.

Although the son was reborn from the future to the present.

But no matter it is the future or the present, as long as the person in front of him is still his son, he is his only hope now.

After thinking about it, Wang Han took out a cigarette and lit it.

What just happened was so scary that he needed to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

"Dad, can you smoke less? Smoking is bad for your health." Wang Yun saw Wang Han smoking and stopped him.

[Hey! I have to find a way to get my dad to quit smoking. He died of lung cancer in his last life. No matter what, I can’t let him continue smoking in this life. 】

As Wang Yun finished speaking, his heartfelt voice sounded in Wang Han's mind again.

"What does my son mean by saying that I got lung cancer from smoking?"

Wang Han was very confused in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he smiled and scolded: "What do you know, you little kid? Go wash up and eat as soon as you get up."

With that said, he immediately put out the cigarette.

[Tch, although my current body is only six years old, my soul is more than thirty years old. In terms of soul age, I am older than you.]

Wang Yun curled his lips and walked to the toilet.

He still looks like a child now, so it's not easy to reveal too much.

What if Wang Han is frightened and is still physically and mentally haggard?

Wang Han, who was sitting on the sofa, was speechless. This brat still dared to slander him in his heart.

[Hey! It’s not an option for dad to continue like this. We have to cheer him up first. 】

[The current time is 1996. In this era, it can be said that as long as you are brave enough, you can pick up money everywhere. 】

[Find a way to make my father rich, so that I can live peacefully and become a rich second generation.]

Wang Han, who was sitting on the sofa, heard Wang Yun's voice again.

He became curious and wanted to see what ways this time-travelling son could give him ways to make a fortune.

Although everyone is very simple in this era, his ex-wife ran away with the coal boss.

Therefore, the saying that making money is the kingly way is an unchanging truth in every era.

With this thought in mind, Wang Han listened carefully to Wang Yun's thoughts.

[All my father’s money was taken away by my mother, and he probably doesn’t even have a hundred yuan on him now. It’s obviously impossible to make a fortune with this little money.]

【Is there any way to make money quickly?】

Wang Yun recalled it carefully in his heart.

In 1996, he was only six years old and could not remember many things belonging to this era.

As for the lottery tickets, he couldn't even remember them.

[The only thing I can remember is the World Cup in 1998. The reason why I remember it is because this year’s game was a Waterloo and was hotly discussed by many people in the future.]

[It’s just that there’s still a gap of two years, so I can’t even buy it if I want to.]

[Hey! In my previous life, Uncle Liu downstairs seemed to have won 100,000 yuan by buying lottery tickets during this period. Let me see if I can get my dad to hitch a ride with him? 】

Thinking this way, Wang Yun felt confident.

Take a ride first, have the start-up capital, and rely on his previous life experience to give Wang Han guidance from time to time. Isn't this going to take off?

"Good boy, let me take a lift from Old Liu, right? It's okay."

"Given the relationship between you, me, and Lao Liu, it's very easy to give Lao Liu a ride."

After listening to Wang Yun's voice, Wang Han also had an idea in his mind.

Just at this time, Wang Yun's voice came to his ear: "Dad, you have no job now, what are you going to do next?"

[Try to persuade my dad to buy lottery tickets. If that doesn’t work, I’m thinking of other ways.]

Wang Yun was thinking in his heart, but he didn't know that Wang Han had heard his thoughts clearly.

Wang Han pretended to think, and then said: "A few days ago, I saw that your Uncle Liu could make some money by buying lottery tickets in a day. I plan to follow his example and make some money first."

[It seems that there is no need to remind me that my father will catch a ride on his own, but why is this plot different from the previous life? 】

Wang Yun had some doubts in his heart.

When Wang Han heard this, his heart tightened, and he secretly thought that this brat would have discovered some clues, right?

[If there’s anything to think about, I’ve traveled through time. It’s normal to have some sort of butterfly effect.]

Soon, Wang Yun figured it out.

[No, I have to remind dad that he can just follow Uncle Liu to buy lottery tickets during this period. He can’t follow Uncle Liu all the time.]

[After all, in his previous life, Uncle Liu made a fortune after earning 100,000 yuan. He spent all day playing lottery tickets without making any progress, and soon all the 100,000 yuan was gone. 】

Wang Yun thought about it, looked at Wang Han and said, "Dad, I heard from a classmate that he is addicted to buying lottery tickets. His father was addicted to lottery tickets and finally ruined the whole family."

Wang Han couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw that Wang Yun was like "I want to advise you" and could only make up a lie and put on a serious look.

However, he said with a serious face: "I also know what you said. I just don't know what to do these days, so I followed you, Uncle Liu, to buy lottery tickets."

"When I find a job in a few days, I will definitely go back to work with peace of mind."

Hearing what Wang Han said, Wang Yun felt relieved.

The father and son had breakfast, and after sending Wang Yun to school, Wang Han rushed downstairs to find Old Liu.

When Lao Liu heard that Wang Han planned to buy lottery tickets with him, he agreed without thinking.

This is mainly because Wang Han is a good person and we are neighbors.

In the next few days, Wang Han followed Lao Liu to buy lottery tickets.

Only buy five groups every day, one bet per group.

There are many types of lottery tickets in this era, and Wang Han doesn't understand them. Anyway, he just follows Lao Liu to buy them.

With Lao Liu as a senior lottery fan, Wang Han is not losing money or making money these days.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

On Sunday, Wang Yun followed Wang Han to the lottery station early.

[Calculating in just these two days, Uncle Liu will win a prize of 100,000 yuan. I want to come and witness the miracle. 】

Wang Yun thought in his heart.

Wang Han had a smile on his face.