My name is Liu Jun. I'm at least the head of construction for a Taiwanese factory in a coastal city. A forty-year-old man, with no wife or family around, who would call me this Besides, this nickname, it was only used when I was twelve or thirteen years old..." 。After entering junior high school, no one else besides my family elders had ever visited. 。I must have misheard. 。I just feel dizzy and sleepy. 。"Xiao Jun, get up quickly, you're going to be late..." This time, not only that, but a big hand kept pushing me ... 。,These days, there's been endless talk of a financial crisis around the world. People are making a big fuss about it everywhere, and Taiwanese people are jumping on the bandwagon too, constantly talking about layoffs.,Transmigration, something like this, I had only ever seen in online novels before. 。It sounds amazing, every traveler uses their foresight to gain immense success. 。Those who travel to ancient times are not ordinary people. They either become renowned generals, influential ministers, or even founding monarchs. 。All who travel to modern times are either super-rich tycoons with boundless wealth, or powerful officials who command respect and influence. They live lives of ease and prestige. 。but I still can't help but feel anxious. 。To put it simply, my past life was that of a typical lower-class individual. I had lofty aspirations but lived a meager existence. 。A life I deeply dislike has made me a fatalist. 。I believe that a person's life is predestined by heaven. 。Let's assume that heaven has destined me to be an insignificant weed, even if I were to travel back thirty years and live again. The outcome would still be the same. 。This is really terrifying. 。Such painful days, there have already been too many, how can I bear to experience them again。