What does it look like after death? Death is like a lamp extinguishing, or will it be reincarnation and reincarnation?

Is life and death endless?

Citiland, Montana.

1888...

In the dirty and simple tent, there was a young man who looked like a beggar.

This young man is named Lin Yao, and his ancestors were coastal residents in the Tang Dynasty.

In 1856, a large gold mine was discovered in Colorado. A businessman named Hoggs recruited miners at the port of Tang Kingdom and gave a sky-high price of ten taels of silver a month. A young man named Lin Zhizhou signed up for himself without telling his family.

After a few years of hard work, Lin Zhizhou settled down in Citiguo, became a rancher, and married a blond and blue-eyed wife.

The two later had a child and named the child Lin Yao.

"I'm alive again!"

Lin Yao sat in the tent, looking blankly at himself in the mirror.

It is his third life, so it is his third life.

In his first life, he was a supporting policeman and died in a car accident.

In the second life, he was an undercover agent in the icebreaker. He tried his best to take away Uncle Dong's trust and cut off the entire Ta Village in one fell swoop.

In the end, he became successful and fame. When he was about to reach the peak of his life, he was hit and killed by a car on the road to taking office.

This was a premeditated revenge operation. The person who took action was a villager in Tazhai Village. Lin Yao was very familiar with this person. His name was Lin Shengwen.

Lin Shengwen was not dead, but was rescued and hid.

He attributed all the mistakes to Lin Yao, believing that if Lin Yao had not appeared, Tazhai would not have taken this step today.

Finally, he planned the attack and used a sand and earth truck to hit Lin Yao who was driving to his post.

Hate?

No, Lin Yao recalled this time and found that he did not hate Lin Shengwen at all.

No matter what, Tazhai is his home, and there is his tribe member there, his surname is Lin.

Because of his undercover operation, thousands of people were arrested and dozens of people were shot. From the perspective of Tazhai, he was not willing to die.

But he didn't expect that the person who attacked him was Lin Shengwen, who would be resurrected for the second time after his death.

He vaguely remembered that he was floating, like a hydrogen balloon without weight.

Soon, a blue light flashed in the sky. When he woke up, he changed from Lin Yao, the tower village to Lin Yao, who is now.

A young man born in Citigroup and couldn't make a living in his hometown, he came to Montana to make a living.

"Commitment starts, construction starts, you lazy guys come out soon!"

Just as I was thinking, there was a noise outside.

The person who spoke was Taylor, who liked to drink and was in charge of cobblers.

Speaking of which, Lin Yao is also one of the cobblers. He was employed by fur merchant Henry, who followed everyone to this Indian reserve as an apprentice of cobblers.

Their purpose is very simple, to hunt wild animals, collect their fur, and sell them to the big merchants in France.

"Lin Yao, are you awake?"

The tent was lifted up, and a tall middle-aged man wearing a fur hat rushed in with a wine pot.

Seeing Lin Yao awaken, there was a little more smile on his face and said, "Thank God, you have been awake. You have been in a coma for two days. If you continue to be in such a coma, we can only give up on you."

"Good morning Mr. Taylor, I feel much better, just a little headache."

Lin Yao stood up from the bed and touched the gauze on his head.

Taylor took a sip of wine and said in a unique loud voice: "Since you are awake, then prepare to start work. For God's sake, I will arrange some relaxing work for you today."

Listening to Taylor's tone of taking care of you, Lin Yao really wanted to punch him in the nose.

Without his reincarnation, the real Lin Yao would have died.

This poor child was ordered to cut wood on the mountain two days ago to build a temporary camp.

On the way back from pulling the wood, my feet slid down the hillside and hit the stone.

These people bandaged him and threw him in the tent and waited for death. If Lin Yao hadn't occupied the magpie's nest, his predecessor would have been cold.

"Why don't you talk? You don't want to take another day off, do you?"

"My God, you have been on rest for two days. Everyone is working these two days. Don't forget that you are paying for your wages. If you want to rest, you should stay at home."

Seeing that Lin Yao didn't speak, Taylor's attitude immediately changed.

That look, like the boss of a black-hearted factory, when discussing salary with employees.

"Thank you for your kindness, I'll go to work."

Lin Yao sorted out the memories of his predecessor and replied casually.

"It's better."

Before leaving, Taylor looked at him deeply. In his impression, this boy with half of Tang Dynasty was docile like a little sheep.

What happened today? His tone was actually perfunctory. He was so scared in front of him that he didn't dare to say anything.

"At the age of 21, I live in Texas, and I have a childhood sweetheart named Emma. Because the woman's mother objected, she vowed to go out and make a name for herself and go back."

"I have been out for three years and have achieved nothing. Now I am an apprentice of a cobbler under Henry Fur Company."

"In terms of personality, I don't like to talk, lack self-confidence, have no friends, and are always bullied."

"There is a small ranch at home, but there are not many cattle and sheep. It is better than the poor in the local area, and it is not as good as a middle-class family."

After briefly sorting out the memories of his predecessor, Lin Yao found that he came to Citiland before World War I.

At this time, the national strength of Citi Kingdom was recovering from the Civil War.

Oil tycoon John Rockefeller

Banker, JP Morgan.

Railway tycoon, Coneyliers Vanderbilt.

King of Steel, Andrew Carnegie.

Car King, Henry Ford.

They were a group of people who changed the times, and now, except for the railway kings going offline, others are also active in the business kingdom.

Among them, Carnegie Steel has not yet reached its peak, and JP Morgan has not yet ruled over the White House.

Rockefeller was preparing to enter overseas, and Henry Ford was still an engineer at this time and was determined to work for Edison.

And he was a small splash under the wave of the great era, and he had been away for several years without any waste.

"Lin Yao, Taylor asked me to call you to go to the kitchen to help."

A cold wind blew in. The person who came was Taylor's nephew William, a fifteen-year-old with freckles on his face. He liked to listen to others tell stories, but couldn't tell whether others were bragging or something.

"Okay, let's go."

Lin Yao did not refuse because he was paid.

The Henry Fur Company offers them a high price, and cobbler apprentices like him also cost $30 a month.

Don’t underestimate this number. It is now 1888, and the per capita GDP of Citigroup is only US$500.

Just look at things like this per capita. In fact, the monthly income is $30 and $360 a year. At present, Citigroup is definitely a medium-sized income.

If you don’t believe it, you can calculate it. 1 US dollar is 100 cents. 30 US dollar is 3,000 cents.

A cup of regular beer is 2 cents, a pound of flour is 5 cents, a pound of vegetables is 4 to 8 cents, and a cream cake is 5 cents.

For an ordinary family of five, fifty cents are enough for five kilograms of flour and three kilograms of vegetables a day.

Lin Yao's income can support the family. The remaining money can also be used to let him go to the bar to have a drink at night, or save some savings to add a table and chair to the family.

This is still the apprentice's salary, so the master is more, and you can get at least $50 a month.

Of course, the most profitable one is not these workers, but the hunting team responsible for protecting workers and hunting wild animals.

Those who eat with guns can get $80 a month, hunting grizzly bears, jungle wolves, foxes, leopards and other animals and bonuses.

When my predecessor first joined Henry Fur Company, he was preparing to be a hunter, but unfortunately his marksmanship was really unreliable.

There is no choice but to be an apprentice of a cobbler. The daily task is to help the masters clean up the fur from their prey, and then the masters make the fur to prevent rotting.

Five days ago, they came to this area and prepared to do a big fight.
Chapter completed!