There are many types of children of luck. According to their origins, they may be born with a golden spoon and have a smooth life, but their love life is bumpy. Of course, they will eventually find the person they love and live a prosperous and beautiful life.
Or they were born in poverty, and the harsh environment was just used to hone them, put them to the test, and then accumulate the cornerstone of upward capital. In the end, they must be extremely noble, or rich to rival the country, or famous, or famous for the ages.
There are others from ordinary backgrounds, but they can always find a way to make them shine, and with the blessing of luck. In the end, you will become famous, admired by thousands of people, or support each other with your loved ones and accompany them for a lifetime.
According to the file division of the main god space, some children of luck focus on emotional ties, and some children of luck need career, power, etc.
For example, in the last small world, Ouyang Wuji, the son of luck, had a smooth body. The Lord God thought that if he did not suffer a little twists and turns, the development of this small world would be too dull, so the suffering of the son of luck was not due to his birth, but his emotions.
To put it bluntly, he wanted to find a woman he liked, and the other party liked him, but he didn't like his money.
The candidate he thought was the heroine Han Yaner, so throughout his life, his setbacks all came from emotional torture.
Later, Zhong Qiyuan's intervention made him realize that although he likes Han Yaner, the other party doesn't love him. Then he died before he could find another true love...
In this case, the small world will not collapse, because the collapse of beliefs that do not constitute the child of luck will seriously affect his reincarnation, resulting in the situation that the operation of the small world cannot be maintained. - In the previous life, the son of luck finally discovered the betrayal of the heroine, the collapse of his beliefs, the collapse of his emotions, and the death of hatred, which finally affected the small world.
As for the second small world, the Lord God arranged for Luogui, the original son of luck, to be born in poverty, but his growth also focused on emotional entanglements and hardships. But who could have predicted that the Child of Luck would be unwilling to continue on the original route, eager for change
Based on these foundations, before Wan looked at Zhong Qiyuan's experience, she was very curious about whether the Lord God arranged for her emotional hardships or career hardships.
"According to her ruthlessness in tearing down the CP, it should be emotional frustration?" Cong Wan speculated.
However, contrary to Cong Wan's expectation, the template arranged by the Lord God for Zhong Qiyuan followed the career line. She was born in a poor but patriarchal family in a small coastal city and rural area. There are five siblings in her family. She is in the middle. Since childhood, she was the one who did not love her mother.
There are many children in the family, and they are poor and unable to support them, so the two youngest children were given to others to support. Zhong Qiyuan was not sent away because he was the son of luck.
But despite this, her life at home was not easy, she always wore the rotten clothes that her brothers and sisters had changed, and then there was no last meal.
But she never complained or cheated, so after the sea tide happened, her parents followed the trend and went to the provincial capital to work hard and brought her along.
She studied in a village primary school, and would help out at her parents' stall after school or on vacation. She has been immersed in the market for many years, and she is very business-minded, so she quickly opened up a business route to earn money from her classmates, and made her first pot of gold.
Of course, the career path of this type of child of luck will not always be smooth sailing. Soon, a classmate who looked at her as a villain-like character reported her, and her small business failed to continue.
The two of them forged a tie.
Later, Zhong Qiyuan entered junior high school. Because her household registration was not in the provincial capital, the school began to charge "school selection fees". In those days when the average monthly salary was only three or four hundred, the school selection fee for one semester was more than four hundred. Zhong Qiyuan's parents couldn't bear such a large amount of money, and she didn't want to go back to the countryside, so she could only go to work to earn money.
At that time, the supervision of child labor was not so strict, so Zhong Qiyuan found a job smoothly, and worked part-time while studying to earn school selection fees.
However, after a semester, the classmate found out that she was working part-time and reported the shop that hired her.
Now Zhong Qiyuan has no income, and the surrounding stores have learned their lesson and dare not recruit child labor again, so Zhong Qiyuan is unemployed and forced to transfer back to his hometown's middle school.
Here, without that classmate, she went to the factory to buy some small toys at a low price, and then sold them to classmates at a high price, and no one reported it again. She went to work, and no one disturbed her. Even when she became a school bully and charged her classmates for protection, no one would stop her.
Then she went to a second-rate university, where she started her own business. As soon as she succeeded, she met the classmate of the year. The other party obviously did not forget her, and began to stumble her as always...
However, Zhong Qiyuan, who has grown up, is no longer the naive child she used to be. She has learned how to exploit the loopholes in the law and how to use all the rules to avoid risks. Every time the mortal enemy makes a stumbling block, she can easily resolve it, and sometimes he will use his own way to treat others, making the mortal enemy very embarrassed.
It can be said that Zhong Qiyuan's life after that can be regarded as smooth sailing, and the plot of the mortal enemy will not hurt her, but will make her career even better.
In this way, Zhong Qiyuan fought a bloody path in the intriguing shopping mall. As soon as her company went public, her assets instantly multiplied hundreds of times, and her company became one of the leading companies in the province.
Later, she acquired a grain and oil company, which was her sworn enemy's company. Because of Zhong Qiyuan's revenge, the company fell into a food safety turmoil and eventually went bankrupt and was acquired by Zhong Qiyuan.
After Zhong Qiyuan's management, this grain and oil company has come back to life and has become the largest agricultural and food processing enterprise in China.
Zhong Qiyuan has also become a grain and oil tycoon, and is the only entrepreneur in the food processing industry in the top ten of the country's billionaire rich list.
Cong Wan: "No wonder the host has no other interests than farming all day long. It turns out that he is a veteran."
She continued to scroll down, but found that there were only a few vague sentences behind: Zhong Qiyuan lived to be sixty-five years old, died of liver cancer, and was called by the Lord God as a host after his death.
"No?! What about the situation after becoming a host?" Cong Wan checked again and found that there was really no other information.
She vaguely guessed that Zhong Qiyuan's experience before being exiled belonged to the item "not to be disclosed to the public", that is to say, only the Lord God knew what happened to Zhong Qiyuan after becoming the host, and even the system only knew that she was too conscientious as a villain. The protagonists of several small worlds were completely wiped out.
And the specific small worlds, which children of luck, the reason why Zhong Qiyuan killed them, the evaluation criteria of the first-generation villain system at that time, etc., the system and she are not clear.
"So she was so mad before she became the host?"
Cong Wan sorted it out and found that before the mortal enemy appeared, Zhong Qiyuan was still a son of luck with red hearts facing the sun. The repeated targeting of the mortal enemy made her gradually crooked, and her heart began to darken.
For example, after becoming an entrepreneur, although she often does charity work, it is actually just for the sake of fame and the country's tax reduction policy. If she sees a beggar on the road, she will not look at it directly.
She went to visit patients treated by charitable funds, and she was very amiable in front of the camera. She turned around and immediately washed her hands and disinfected. The eyes of those patients were always high and ruthless.
The overwhelming publicity on the Internet created a very kind philanthropist image for her, and she was even selected as the top ten conscientious entrepreneurs of the year.
On the contrary, it was the mortal enemy who was framed by Zhong Qiyuan's design, and then exposed food safety issues. His reputation was so low that he became a street rat that everyone shouted and beat.
If it weren't for her position being too high and not knowing the little actions of the people below, she would have to go to jail. Although she didn't go to jail, the company eventually went bankrupt. She jumped off the building and committed suicide.
"How come there is no specific information about this mortal enemy?" Cong Wan sighed.
When Cong Wan was studying Zhong Qiyuan's life, the client also came out of the small dark room.
"Host, I beg you, will you be better off in the next small world?" The system begged pitifully.
"Not good." Zhong Qiyuan simply refused.
"Host, think about the barren space, it's just a short distance from the industrial age, don't you want to watch your barren land enter the industrial age? There are still many crops in the small world, waiting for your excavation and transplantation, the host. Woolen cloth!"
Zhong Qiyuan: "…"
She twirled the little green dot, "You will now tempt me with profit!"
System: "... , taught by the auditor."
Zhong Qiyuan paused, released it, and looked indifferent: "Let's go, the next world."
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"It's a meeting, it's a meeting, have the representatives of each family arrived?" The village chief was sitting in the noisy conference room, struggling to maintain order.
I saw seventy or eighty people crowded in the 30-square-meter conference room. Some people came early and occupied chairs, and those who came late could only stand in the back. They all know each other, so they talk to each other frequently.
"Why did the village chief call us here? There was always a reason for a meeting before, but this time there was no reason."
"Isn't it? I was called back when I was out of town, do I need to levy it?"
"What are you thinking? Our village has a bad location, is poor and backward, and the village in the next town was expropriated to build the railway, and we will definitely not be expropriated here."
"What if the factory needs to be levied?"
"Whether it's expropriation or not, I won't do it! For three thousand yuan per square meter, my house will be replaced with a one hundred square meter house, and it will be a huge loss."
The village chief sighed. He usually doesn't care about the affairs of the village, so his prestige is getting lower and lower. No one will listen to him when he speaks now!
At this moment, the woman in a small suit beside him knocked on the table and said, "Quiet."
She didn't roar hoarsely, she didn't open her voice to shout, she just said something calmly, as if there was a coercion pressing on everyone's heart. The villagers fell silent one after another, and turned their attention to the woman sitting next to the village chief in front.
Seeing that they had finally quieted down, the village chief quickly said, "That's right, today, the county has issued an important notice, and we must ensure that representatives from every family come. Let's inform each other. Then the technicians from the city CDC will deliver this important notice."
Zhong Qiyuan took out a document and said: "Recently, the national customs found a batch of smuggled seafood from Japan, and it was detected that it carried a certain virus that can cause human mutation. This virus can be transmitted from person to person. , infected people will experience loss of consciousness, skin whitening, blood clotting and biting within two hours, while people who are bitten or scratched have an almost 100% chance of infection…”
She said above, and the villagers cursed indignantly below:
"What? So scary!"
"Alas, the island country, is it the seafood mutation caused by the nuclear sewage they began to discharge ten years ago?"
"Damn, the little Japan is wicked, and if he is courting his own death, he has to bring all mankind to bury him with him!"
"What is the unscrupulous profiteer who lacks horses to buy seafood from Japan, which caused this virus to spread?"
Zhong Qiyuan turned a blind eye to the indignation of the villagers, and continued:
"At present, cases have been found in the United States, Japan and other countries, but it is not sure whether they have been introduced into the country. For the sake of safety, the whole city will enter a state of emergency. Take the village as a unit, and do a good job of protection. Enter and exit at will, set up barriers at the entrance of the village, and strangers need to register when entering the village.
"In addition, it is recommended that you prepare enough food, water, daily necessities, etc. at home. If you find that your parents or neighbors have symptoms of skin discoloration, don't try to get close, and don't try to be aggressive. You should immediately open a safe distance and hide in a safe place. Then call the police immediately.”
The village chief was a little stunned: "Is it so serious? Do you have to wait for the county to notify you?"
"The situation is critical, and the matter is urgent." Zhong Qiyuan said.
Most of the villagers still believe in Zhong Qiyuan, and they attach more importance to infectious diseases than anyone else. After the meeting, they took out their mobile phones to call their children who were working and studying outside the home, and then began to find acquaintances to order rice, flour, etc.
Zhong Qiyuan said to the village chief, "I have to go to the remaining villages to inform me that I will leave first."
"Hey, I'll take it to you."
"no need."
After leaving the door of the village committee, the system asked: "… , host, does this really work? The zombie apocalypse will not appear in two days. It's too early to say, if it spreads, it will be regarded as a rumor. manage?"
Zhong Qiyuan took out the fake certificate she bought for twenty yuan: "As long as I run fast enough, no one can reveal my identity."
system:"… "
Why is the host doing illegal and criminal things, and it is not false at all
However, considering that the host has been sealed by the main god and sent to this small world with high difficulty, if you follow the steps, let alone complete the task, I'm afraid it will be difficult to live, as long as she doesn't waver and loves it. Let's go!
Zhong Qiyuan started the car and asked, "Is the auditor here?"
The system responded: "Not yet. Will the auditor not have to come? Because the Lord God thinks the host's performance is good, so there is no need to monitor it?"
Zhong Qiyuan twitched the corners of his mouth: "If the Lord God just gave up monitoring me like this, wouldn't my work in the last world be in vain?"
system:"?"
What's the meaning
At this time, the system noticed a slight change in the small world, and it said happily: "I feel the existence of the auditor!"
Zhong Qiyuan turned around at the intersection: "Let's go and pick her up."
The author has something to say: From touching the fish: I feel that in this world, a host without divine power will cool down very quickly~~
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Note: Forging false certificates and impersonating others is a crime, please do not be a model villain!
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