Blackstone Code Chapter 1: Beginning

"Have you found a job?"

Lynch, who had just returned home from a circle outside, looked at his girlfriend who was cooking, and shook his head apologetically.

The girlfriend is neither disappointed nor overly emotional, as if... it's normal to not be able to find a job.

Lynch tried his best to avoid verbal communication. He was afraid that the woman who slept next to him every day would see his abnormality.

The girlfriend walked over to the broken wooden table with some shaky paint and a slightly deformed frying pan, put a fried egg on a plate of minced meat, and sat down.

"Don't think too much, I still have some money here, maybe you can find a job tomorrow, let's eat first!"

Lynch nodded and began to enjoy a not too delicious dinner.

The fork pierced the slightly solidified outer layer of the egg, and the thick yolk flowed on the minced meat, like a natural seasoning or some kind of sauce, making these meat more attractive .

He eats mechanically, while thinking about other things in his mind.

He crossed, he doesn't know what scientific principle this is, or what other reasons, but in short he crossed.

Before crossing the road, he did a lot of work, courier, insurance salesman, running hall, half-cooking...

He had done a lot of inconspicuous small jobs in the 30 years before he traveled, but after the age of 30, great changes have taken place.

In his later statement, he used the first 30 years to accumulate experience, and then he accumulated rich and eloquent speeches and successfully moved the judge...

Then after he slept in that small room for the first time, and planned to publish an autobiography in the future to recall his legendary life, and gradually fell into sleep in a daze, he passed through.

As soon as he crossed over, he appeared in this home. The owner of this body happened to be named Lynch, but this was already another world that had nothing to do with the "previous life".

He has nothing but a girlfriend.

Now he looks like the most failed social scum. He eats his girlfriend and lives with his girlfriend. Except that he can help his girlfriend solve some troubles at night, he is like a parasite.

These days, he has been taking the pretext of going out to find a job and wandering around outside. This world gives him an indescribable novelty.

It seems like the 1940s and 1950s, or the 1950s and 1960s, when technology was not very developed, but at the same time, it was in a period of explosion of technology.

Many products are constantly appearing in front of the public, making people dizzy. He saw the slogan on the propaganda poster on the street-"Ai Rui Dai, a trace of A Niu Dai"

In his opinion, this world, this society, is full of money, and he just needs to bend over to pick it up.

His blood is boiling slightly, and his heart is becoming stronger and stronger. There is a longing in his heart, and he firmly believes that he has a reason for crossing.

Perhaps, something brought me here to leave my legend here!

"Go get hot water, let's take a bath today...", his girlfriend instructed while clearing the dishes.

Lynch nodded and stood up. He walked towards the bathroom not far away, and while walking, he casually asked, "We just washed yesterday..."

During this period of time, he found that he and his girlfriend had a very clear life plan, and it was not completely messy.

Now the weather is neither hot nor cold. If you don't exercise vigorously, you won't sweat easily, so basically you don't need to take a bath every day.

It's not that people don't want to clean their bodies every day, it's just that they pay for changing clothes and hot water.

Rich people don't care about these small money, they will even install a boiler in their house to provide heating system, and buy a washing machine to wash clothes anytime, anywhere.

But for the poor, these are unnecessary and unaffordable expenses, so their lives must become regular.

Counting every expense carefully, and abide by the regular life of a monk to save every penny, this is their life.

It's not that they want regularity, it's more because of poverty.

The girlfriend turned around and walked to the edge of the sink, turned on the valve and washed the dishes, "After twelve o'clock in the evening, our hot water will stop, and we will pay the bill next week, which can save some money."

Lynch shrugged. He walked into the bathroom, turned on the valve, and let out the cold water at the front. Steaming hot water flowed out of the pipe.

After taking a bath, the two lay on the cramped bed, and soon fell asleep.

Lynch's girlfriend works as a cashier in a supermarket, working ten hours a day, including an hour off.

She often picks up some expired or expired food, or cheap daily necessities from the supermarket, which is why the two of them only work by themselves and can live on.

The two were classmates in high school, and neither was able to get into the university. Lynch worked as a worker for a period of time, but then gave up because he was too tired.

Katherine, her girlfriend, got a job at the supermarket, and she kept it.

This is a typical loser family, neither Lynch nor Katherine know how long this life can last.

Maybe they can hold out until the day they enter the marriage hall, and then continue to grudgingly last a lifetime.

But it is also possible to end this fragile relationship and relationship anytime, anywhere because of a sudden outburst of certain emotions.

In the early morning of the next day, Lynch simply cleaned up. Katherine had already left, leaving a box of cereals and a bottle of milk on the table.

He walked to the edge of the cupboard and poured the milk into a pot to heat it up. He glanced at the expiration date, which was not surprising for two days.

Such milk is the kind that needs to be processed directly in supermarkets and thrown into the trash, but many supermarket employees are willing to endure long working hours and low wages to work in supermarkets.

What they're looking for is something they can get for free.

The rich milky aroma is a little intoxicating. Lynch is used to soaking some things with hot milk, while Katherine and others are used to soaking directly, which feels very bad.

After eating breakfast, he simply took care of his image and stopped on a street not far from where they rented.

It's not that he hasn't done anything these days. Of course, this doesn't mean he's looking for a job, he's just thinking about where he should get his first money.

Although this world is completely different from another world, there are still traces of the development of some things~IndoMTL.com~ For example, if you know the land under your feet in a hundred years, for example, if you know about art The price of products skyrockets every year, for example, you know...

Everyone has a sense of ambition when they stand where Lynch is now, because most of them can grab the pulse of the future.

But the problem is that most people's ambitions can only make ambitions, it will not be realized, because now is not the future, and everything needs capital.

Where does the capital come from?

This thing won't fall from the sky, nor will it come from the big water. In fact, even if many people give them the opportunity to go back to the past, they still have no ability to change their lives.

Maybe there are, but some are limited. Maybe they will buy one or two more houses, and then wait until they get old and look at their assets doubled from their previous life in a daze. This is not the same as what they thought at the beginning.

Some people are destined to dance, and some people can't do anything even if they are given a chance.

Obviously, Lynch is the former. He already has all the qualities. He has succeeded. This is the decisive key.

He was standing here staring at a laundry across the road for most of the morning, and writing and drawing in a notebook, he was earning his first pot of gold.

When it was almost noon and the traffic on the street began to drop, two guys in trench coats stood in front of them, and one of them stuck his hand in the trench coat and seemed to be holding something.

"Mr. Fox wants to see you, friend!"

At first glance, these two are not good people. Of course, it is possible that Lynch thinks too much. At this time, he has no fear at all, but a smile on his face, "I have been waiting for you for several days, what are you waiting for, lead the way. Let's go!"