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Chapter 1 Opening a game of chess, please spray)

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I'm fucking!

He was actually struck by lightning!

This is a thought of Zhu Xianhai after his consciousness has recovered!

In a daze, his limbs were unable to move, and he felt sore all over his body, as if his bones were rubbed into a ball and then he was re-positioned.

There was a strange smell in the air, but I could still breathe...

"Doctor... Where is the doctor? Doctor! I can still rescue him! I was just struck by lightning... I just struck him..."

The next moment, Zhu Xianhai stopped talking.

His vision had recovered, and the scene came into his eyes. Then he even forgot about the soreness in his body, stood up suddenly, and then...

My mood is very complicated, let me smoke a cigarette and calm down!

Lighting the cigarette and glanced forward, Zhu Xianhai closed his eyes again, but his mind was still a little confused!

He quickly took a deep breath of cigarettes, and nicotine was filled with alveoli, and the person slowly calmed down.

Open your eyes again, and then close your eyes again, as if you were unwilling to face them.

The vision, hearing and smell have all recovered. The air is filled with a pungent smell of ammonia, which is... the stench of urination and drowning.

Everything around seemed to be different.

Under the brilliant sunshine, the bustling streets are full of... Europeans?

That's here?

The pedestrians dressed a bit like the nineteenth century. They seemed to have come out of old films of the Civil War, and many women wore exaggerated Rococo dresses.

Everything in front of me seems so real, but it is so illusory for Zhu Xianhai.

"What the hell is this?"

Zhu Xianhai's scalp was numb, and in shock, he kept taking deep breaths to force himself to calm down.

Now, he is more concerned about what time it is now and where it is.

This... has traveled through time?

Or was it struck by lightning and there was a phantom?

...

This... has traveled through time!

After a moment of confusion, Zhu Xianhai's expression suddenly became a little excited.

"Really, I really traveled through time!"

Travel through time!

This is an opportunity to change one's fate against the will of heaven!

He had been working hard in first-tier cities after graduating from college. After hitting a wall everywhere, he had already thought about it. Instead of trying in big cities, it would be better to go back to his hometown honestly, work hard to get a civil servant exam, and then find a good woman to live a life of two o'clock and one line at work. This is a life that can be seen with the naked eye.

But now he has traveled through time!

Isn’t this going to the peak of life?

The protagonists in novels I have read once, relying on their leading-edge experiences and knowledge after traveling through time, let alone earn endless wealth, even if they are called lonely and widowed, it is normal.

Now it’s my turn. With the foundation of our engineering students, even in the 19th century, when mechanical technology explosions were experiencing, it would be easy to earn billions of wealth.

"Haha... I'm now developing!"

Zhu Xianhai, who realized that he was about to reach the peak of his life, was naturally excited.

...

After walking on the street for half an hour, Zhu Xianhai finally figured out where this place was.

1860!

Argentina!

Buenos Aires!

What does Buenos Aires, the capital of the country, look like?

The chaotic streets are like vegetable markets. The streets are full of crowded crowds, carriages, and the ground is full of feces left by carriages and horses.

There are various vegetables and some fruits placed on the stalls on both sides of the street. The flies on the meat stalls are buzzing, and all kinds of things are placed everywhere.

The horse's hooves trampled on the stone road, the coachman's shouts and the hawkers' hawking sounds echoed on the streets, making it look particularly noisy. Although only a few people were dressed pretty brightly, most of them were dressed pretty clean.

Look up and look far away.

The sky here is very blue, the blue sky and white clouds are particularly transparent, but the air in the city is smelly!

The sky is blue, but the air is smelly!

If it were in the past, he would have been choked by the smell of urine and spit out the overnight meal, but now he is in a very relaxed mood and can still care about these things.

Of course, even if you are excited, you can feel the sight coming from around you.

Surprised and curious.

What is certain is that Zhu Xianhai did attract a lot of attention. Even the patrol military and police also noticed this guy who looked a bit like an indigenous person.

But looking at his bright clothes, they felt a little confused.

"Maybe it's a new European model..."

In Buenos Aires's old man's eyes, Zhu Xianhai's cheap work suit became his amulet.

He was wearing the latest European suit and leather shoes, and he looked like a rich man.

Of course, Zhu Xianhai knew nothing about all of this.

After all, he has more important things to consider now.

What is the most important thing right now?

Of course he survived!

Perhaps, here is full of opportunities and endless wealth!

However, as a time traveler, he must first solve the problem of food and clothing. What is going on in the future is what he will do.

The problem of food and clothing is very simple, just have money.

But where does the money come from?

money?

The "rich gold" in the 21st century is not recognized!

In boredom, Zhu Xianhai took out a cigarette from his bag. Hey, let’s smoke another cigarette and slowly calm down!

The moment he touched the cigarette box, his eyes suddenly lit up...

There is a door!

...

Mapuche people?

Not like.

The moment the customer entered the store, a question mark appeared in Alfonso's mind.

Despite this, as a businessman, he still looked at the customer with the eyes of a businessman.

His clothes are not only novel in style, but also very decent. The black leather shoes shine in the sun. His clothes and leather shoes all show exquisite workmanship. He is definitely a rich man!

But it is obvious that this person's situation seems not very good now, there are some gray marks on his pants.

"Sir, do you have any need?"

The other party's answer immediately verified Alfonso's guess.

"Do you buy jewelry?"

As it turns out, the Spanish you learned when picking up girls is definitely more fluent than the English you learned for the CET-4 and CET-6 exams, Zhu Xianhai said.

"certainly,"

Alfonso showed a bright smile on his face. As a jewelry businessman, his favorite thing is to acquire second-hand jewelry.

The profits are more abundant. Moreover, the people who sell are often in a bad situation, so it is naturally easier to lower the price.

"I don't know what the sir wants to sell? Gold jewelry, diamonds, or…"

"You may not have seen this thing."

Zhu Xianhai took out a box from his shoulder bag and put it on the counter.

"What, this...chess?"

Alfonso was stunned. What did he want to sell?

chess?

I'm a jewelry store, you've made this pawn shop.

Alfonso's expression changed and fell into Zhu Xianhai's eyes. He immediately took a deep breath and said.
Chapter completed!
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