chapter 3 Scene reconstruction

Kurt Lee had no time to listen to Uncle Zhang's words and walked towards the distant street with dull eyes. He didn't care what Uncle Zhang said behind him.

Kurt Lee had a bold guess in his mind, but he couldn't always listen to this old man's nonsense. What if the old man was exhausted from setting up stalls every day and his brain couldn't remember the days?

I'd better go to the street and ask. As for work, I'm too confused today, so I won't care about it for now. At worst, I'll deduct 200 yuan!

When he came to the street, Kurt Lee head rang with a bang again, because many familiar shops were gone, and some shops still had some impressions. It looked like he had returned to the old society. Many familiar shops, it stands to reason that he had gone there long ago. I just moved, and now I’m here again. Everything means that time seems to have returned to ten years ago!

Kurt Lee suddenly thought of something and quickly found a small supermarket. As soon as he entered the door, he said to the boss:

"Boss, do you have any mirrors for sale?"

The boss looked at Kurt Lee and saw that there was nothing on his face or body. Why was he looking for a mirror in such a hurry? But he still pointed to a shelf and said:

"There are some, right over there, you can see them if you go there."

Kurt Lee hurriedly walked over. There were many large and small mirrors. He took one and quickly looked at his face. When the boss not far away looked at it, he couldn't help but feel speechless. All the narcissistic people he had ever seen were women. I have never seen a man like this. Can a flower shine on a grown man's face?

Nowadays young people really know how to play!

Kurt Lee looked at his young face in the mirror. It was still very different from when he was twenty-eight. At twenty-eight, his skin looked a little rough and yellow due to moving bricks every day at the construction site, but now his face also has a trace of yellow. , but you can still tell that she is very young, and there is no comparison with her appearance yesterday.

Kurt Lee was basically sure at this time that he had really returned to ten years ago. When he walked to the counter, Kurt Lee asked casually while paying the bill:

"Boss, what is today's date? I have to fill out a form later. I overslept today and was a little confused. I forgot the date."

The boss didn’t care. Some people did forget the date sometimes, so he casually replied:

"Today, today is December 13, 2000."

"Okay, thank you boss!"

Kurt Lee walked out of the small supermarket with a mirror and looked at the weather outside.

At this moment, I felt that the air seemed extraordinarily different. Everything yesterday and everything I woke up in the morning seemed like a dream!

Why would I go back to ten years ago?

Suddenly Kurt Lee was startled. He remembered that it seemed to be very cold last night. He burned charcoal to keep warm and sealed the cracks in the door... Damn it, am I a pig? ? Could it be...did he die once at that time?

The soul traveled ten years ago?

Just because of the cold, I committed suicide and lost all the savings I had worked hard for ten years. It was equivalent to losing my wife. Now I really have nothing. It seems that I have earned nothing except my age, and I have to start from scratch. Earn money through hard work!

Why! I'm so miserable! What an injustice! Shouldn’t it be snowing in the sky at this time?

Returning to the rental house, Kurt Lee looked at the empty room and accidentally glanced at the large suitcase. There was only one suitcase, a small stool, and a box of diaries left. If the pieces of paper in the diary were No matter how good the banknotes are, what's the use of a pile of paper? Now for the first time, Kurt Lee feels that writing a diary is meaningless. It is more useful to save money, and he will not write in the future.

I opened the box and found it was full. I originally planned to buy another box to put the diary in soon, but now I thought it would be easier to stop writing in the future. I will sell the diary as waste paper someday. Such a lot of paper should be sold for 20 About a block!

He casually pulled out a diary and opened it:

"November 15, 2007.

Saturday,

The weather is cloudy.

I was a little unlucky today. I scratched the back of my hand. I went to the drugstore to buy band-aids at noon. A gas tank exploded in a restaurant on the street. I heard that two people died. Fortunately, I was a little far away..."

etc……

Seeing this, Kurt Lee suddenly felt as if he had caught something...

It seems like these things haven’t happened yet!

As soon as I thought about it, I quickly searched for the diary from 2000. I should have just started writing the diary at that time, so I should have saved it.

After searching for a long time, I finally found it and opened the diary from December:

"December 13, 2000,

Thursday,

The weather is fine and the sun is shining brightly.

I'm in a good mood today. I saw a girl next to Wu Ji BBQ stall in the evening. She has an oval face, a small mouth, and long hair. I feel pity for her. She is so beautiful. Unfortunately, I am timid and don't dare to go up and ask for a phone number. If I come again, If I have a chance, I will definitely go up and ask..."

Seeing this, Kurt Lee couldn't help but smile. I have to say that his state of mind at that time was very different from now. Although he still looks the same now, his mentality is already ten years later, and his mind has become much more mature and stable.

The girl I met by chance has long since forgotten what she looked like.

"Wait, tonight? What happened tonight, if I go out at night...will this scene still happen?"

Thinking about it, Kurt Lee eyes lit up.

Kurt Lee thought of something again and continued reading the diary. Suddenly his eyes lit up. What did he see?

"December 14, 2000.

Friday.

I was going to wait for the girl at the barbecue stall tonight. When I passed by the lottery shop, the sign at the door of the lottery shop said the numbers of the Shuangseqiu lottery last night. The numbers were really eye-opening. The straight number in front was 5.6.7.8.9. I forgot one number, I just remembered that the blue number was 7. With this winning number, two people actually won. Damn, what a piece of shit luck it was!

I waited at the barbecue stall all night, but I didn't see the girl I had sex with last night. I originally thought it would be good to come and see her again, but unfortunately when the boss closed the stall, she never showed up. Maybe she just passed by here yesterday... tomorrow night Try it again! "

Kurt Lee eyes lit up, and he quickly sorted out the diaries. If what was said in the diaries could be reproduced at night, then these diaries would be a shocking thing. If they appeared in the world, they would cause a lot of trouble. They must be hidden. !

There won't be a fire here, right?

There shouldn't really be a thief, right?

After looking around, he carefully zipped up the suitcase and placed it under the bed. He also found a few scrap wooden boards and piled them under the bed to block the suitcase.

Kurt Lee felt that it was still not very safe. He always felt that it was unsafe no matter where he placed it!

After thinking randomly for a while, Kurt Lee couldn't help but smile bitterly, what happened to him? A little nervous!

It’s better to stop thinking about this and buy the lottery tickets first to see if you can reproduce the winning numbers of that year. If you really win, then think about how to put these diaries. If you can’t win, then everything will be in vain. , Thinking so much is in vain, just go and move bricks and save money to marry a wife with peace of mind.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon, and Kurt Lee came to the street, ready to find a small restaurant to have something to eat.

Looking at some familiar streets, some were not in my memory. Now that I saw them again, all the previous impressions slowly emerged...

Why don't you buy the lottery tickets first? Don't lose the remaining money at this unlucky time. It will really make you cry.

Kurt Lee came to a lottery shop. This shop was also an old one. Kurt Lee remembered that the shop was still open ten years later, but he didn't pay attention to whether the boss had changed after ten years. In the past, he only occasionally looked at the lottery tickets at the door. , I want to see how many millionaires have been born, although I don’t know whether the number of lottery winners is true or false...

The boss looked about fifty years old. He glanced at Kurt Lee and saw the pajamas Kurt Lee was wearing. At that time, only wealthy people or people who had money to spend every day would wear pajamas during the day. In short, they also wore pajamas during the day. Pajamas represent two words: idler. Moreover, Kurt Lee’s pajamas seem to be from a small famous brand. People like this are very generous when buying lottery tickets. The boss asked enthusiastically:

"What kind of lottery do you want to buy, brother?"

Kurt Lee looked at the various lottery draw histories on the wall and said:

"I'll buy some two-color balls."

"Okay, then think about it slowly."

Generally, people who buy lottery tickets look at the historical lottery numbers on the wall and ponder and compare them. Some even ponder for an hour or two. It's not surprising, and the boss is used to it.

Kurt Lee took the pen and paper from the table. Generally, lottery shops would get some scrap paper and use clips to make a stack of notes, with a ballpoint pen attached to it with a string.