In the last life, Peng Xin, a civil servant in Baihai City, worked at the Baihai City Industry and Commerce Bureau. On March 8, 2018, as it was March 8, 2018, the lesbians in the office called for a long time for a holiday according to the country. Peng Xin, as usual, sat in the office, seemed a little bored alone, so he took out his mobile phone and surfed the news online. At the critical moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and several people rushed in. The leader shouted, "Don't move, check work discipline."

This roar made Peng Xin, who was looking at his phone, frightened. He shook his hand with the phone and said that he happened to scratch his water cup. The water cup contained the tea that he had just made when he came in the morning. After pouring the water cup, the tea was spread along the table and the insertion space on the desk. At this time, Peng Xin's phone was in a state of charge. Peng Xin also squeaked his back and squeaked, and the current flowed from the wire plugging the charger along the arm and hit Peng Xin's whole body. Amid the stunned expression of the staff of the Discipline Inspection Commission and the shouts of colleagues in the office, Peng Xin was inexplicably electrocuted.

During his glorious sacrifice, Peng Xin also explained to Peng's father and mother what the mobile phone that can watch the news was, and also told them that the mobile phone could watch movies.

My parents’ concern was strange. This was something Peng Xin did not expect. The next moment was the most speechless moment.

"Son, can you watch the news on your phone? Is it true or false?" Peng's father asked him a question he was more concerned about as soon as Peng Xin finished speaking.

"Yes, you can do a lot of things when watching movies, such as taking photos." Peng Xin answered patiently, and could not chat with them normally without answering all the questions they wanted.

"Take a photo, wow, the camera is useless. You can do a lot of things. Tell me quickly." Mr. Peng's curiosity suddenly emerged.

"Uh...there are indeed many functions, Dad, I'll tell you later." Peng Xin regretted that he was talking too much. If he kept asking this, he didn't know how much saliva would be needed to explain it. The main reason was that there was no physical object and vernacular, and it seemed pale and powerless in how to explain it.

"Okay, it's time for me to ask, son, have you gone to work at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau? You are so awesome!!! Tell my mother how much salary you pay a month?" Peng's mother could not wait to care about her son's future treatment.

"In 2003, I passed the civil service exam and got the second place in the city. Later, I was assigned to work at the Baihai Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce. In 2018, I could pay more than 8,000 yuan a month, and I still have performance at the end of the year." Peng Xin answered my mother's question seriously, thinking that my mother was not much better than the questions my father asked.

"Eight thousand yuan, my goodness, so much! My son is really promising. Lao Peng, have you heard of 8 thousand yuan? You only 800 yuan a month now." Peng's mother was shocked. Her son was much more promising than her husband. In fact, she didn't know the soaring price. The salary of 8 thousand yuan was actually a relatively ordinary salary base in 2018, which was worse than a senior white-collar worker.

"Son, how much money is your mobile phone with a lot of functions? Where can you buy it? Can you buy one for your father in the future?" Mr. Peng ignored his wife's words and was still concerned about the issue of the mobile phone.

"Okay, dad, I will definitely buy you the best mobile phone." Peng Xin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and promised.

"Son, where are we staying in 2018?" Peng's mother continued to ask.

"I...we live in Baihai New District." Hearing our words, Peng Xin hesitated for a moment, his expression changed, and after thinking about it, he replied.

"Son, are you married?" Peng Xin answered one question, and another question from his mother came in time.

"Of course I got married. My wife's name is Tao Qing, and I gave birth to a son for me. She is already twelve years old." Peng Xin felt ache in his heart. He didn't know what Tao Qing and his son were doing now. What he died, how should they live? Alas, I just hope they can live a good life in that life.

Peng’s mother: “Son, what’s my grandson’s name?”

Peng Xin: "Call Peng Tianle."

Father Peng: "Son, is my daughter-in-law beautiful?"

Peng Xin: "Beautiful and cruel."

Peng’s mother: “You want to die. What do you want to ask your daughter-in-law if she is beautiful or not? What university do you go to?”

"I'm afraid of affecting the next generation of genes." Peng Benchu ​​explained in dissatisfaction.

Peng Xin: "Tsinghua University."

"Son, your academic performance is so poor, how could you go to Tsinghua University?" Peng's mother said in disbelief.

Peng Xin: "I work hard!"

Father Peng: "Have Hong Kong City returned?"

Peng Xin: "Hangcheng has returned, and Aocheng has returned too."

Peng’s mother: “Son, what am I doing in 2018?”

Peng Xin: "......"

Mother Peng: "Son! Talk!"

"Yes, my son asked you, what were I doing at that time? Did you become the vice president?" Mr. Peng asked.

Peng Xin sorted out his emotions and said, "Dad, mom, listen calmly to me, don't be too excited, anything can be solved."

"Son? What's wrong? Did you say that the matter with us just now was fake, to cheat pocket money?????" Mr. Peng's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something and said.

"............No, Dad, Mom, listen to me, you passed away on July 3, 1996, and the house caught fire. You didn't run out. Don't worry, this will not happen again this time, everything can change." Peng Xin said confidently.

Seeing that his parents looked at him blankly, he said no, and felt a little worried. Peng Xin stretched out his hands and held his parents' hands respectively and continued, "Don't worry, Dad and Mom, just wait until we don't go home on July 3rd, everything is not a problem, you won't have any trouble."

Father Peng: "Son, you are so great. You saved us from the future world. Tell me, who came on the day of our funeral?"

Peng’s mother: “And who has followed them all with so much silk gold? Did Old Liu go? And you Aunt Zhang!”

Peng Xin spit out an old blood. He originally thought that his parents would be shocked by the news, but he was still worried just now, thinking about how to advise them not to worry. It seems that his worries are a bit unnecessary.

"I'm going, Uncle Liu has followed him for 200 yuan, and Aunt Zhang has followed him for 100 yuan." It's been too long, and Peng Xin can't remember it at all, so he made up a random number and replied.

Father Peng: "Old Liu, I can do it. I will spend 200 yuan. Where can we be buried?"

"Jingyuan Cemetery." The ashes of parents in that lifetime were stored in the funeral home for several years. Later, Peng Xin saved up several years of money to buy a cemetery in Jingyuan Cemetery and buried their ashes in Jingyuan Cemetery.

Peng’s mother: “You still have my mother’s passbook, have you found it?”

"I didn't find it, how much money did I have?" I didn't find it, otherwise Peng Xin's life wouldn't be so difficult later, and he had to rely on his relatives to help him work and live a life with him.

Peng’s mother: “I’m so stupid, I’m just in the curtain box.”

"...Mom, you are so awesome." Peng Xin had to admire his mother's ability to hide things. Until the demolition, her passbook was not found, and she had long been submerged in the long river of history.

Mr. Peng continued to ask, "Where are the good wines that dad treasures? Where did you go? How did you deal with them?"

"I've drunk it!" The wine collected by my father is naturally good. After my father passed away, Peng Xin took out his father's treasure on his death day every year and went to the tomb to worship his father.

Father Peng: "That's all my treasures. It's a pity that you drank. By the way, does your son have a lottery number that he must win? Tell my dad!!!!"

"I didn't remember the rebirth in a hurry." I really don't remember this, but Peng Xin had already expected his father to ask.

Peng's mother asked with concern: "How did your aunt treat you later?"

"She, I've gone abroad." Peng Xin's aunt was six years older than him and only found her lifelong partner at the age of 30. She was a New Zealand foreigner. After marriage, her aunt went abroad with her foreign uncle-in-law. Until Peng Xin passed away in 2018, she did not return to China.

Mr. Peng asked excitedly: "Son, what about the stock code you don't have to rise?"

"Yes, Dad, I'll tell you when I have time to sort it out." Peng Xin also traded stocks in his previous life. Several colleagues in the office traded stocks and discussed stocks with them. He didn't have much information, so he was only sure that he was reborn. If he wanted to change his life, stocks were his only chance. He could only pay off his first pot of gold from the stock market.

Mother Peng: "How much does your Aunt Zhang accompany you?"

"One hundred yuan, it seems that this question has been asked." Mr. Peng answered quickly.

Peng Xin sprayed another mouthful of old blood on the spot. He really convinced his parents and did not care about his life and death at all, but instead cared about those irrelevant things.
Chapter completed!