The Road to Slaying God

The blow to Zhang Yang this time will definitely exceed the 10 billion US dollars that the little monk of the wisdom program showed him last time. Although the 10 billion US dollars is many times more than these millions of RMB, there is an essential difference. Well, it is impossible for me to get that sum of money, but these millions have already been in my hands, and I will give it away as soon as my head gets hot...

When Zhang Yang walked out of the alley and touched the 20,000 oceans in his trouser pocket, he felt a little relieved. Fortunately, he kept the 20 largest chips.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and the bookstore was still open. As a matter of course, Zhang Yang wanted to go in and say hello to the old man.

"How about the first day at work?" The old man seemed to be deliberately waiting for Zhang Yang to leave work.

"Fortunately, I won more than seven million yuan..." Zhang Yang was dejected, and his heart was stabbed again.

"Ah... cough cough... more than seven million yuan, where's the money?" The old man who was lying down suddenly sat up, his eyes gleamed with golden light. Obviously, the figure of seven million stimulated him, although he He has worked as a killer all his life, but after retirement, he will get an annual salary of several hundred thousand a year, and he will not have many years left after seven or eighty-eight expenses. More than seven million is not a small amount for him.

"Here." Zhang Yang handed the 20,000 RMB to the old man depressedly.

"This is seven million yuan? Damn, you think it's 30,000 yuan!" The old man yelled at the 20,000 yuan.

"Divided..." Zhang Yang sighed.

"..."

Through Zhang Yang's lengthy and painful explanation, the old man opened his mouth and finally figured out the ins and outs.

"Hey, I'm completely speechless to you. You won't have any objection to giving away more than 7 million yuan, so I'll give you 8,000 yuan?" Tell Zhang Yang.

"..."

Zhang Yang looked at the old man dumbfounded and was speechless.

"Let's go, let's go, the old man is going to sleep, hey... How can I sleep..." The old man waved his hand with a depressed face, and drove Zhang Yang out like a fly.

Gosh!

After being kicked out by the old man, Zhang Yang looked at the starry night sky and wanted to find a secluded place to cry bitterly.

Huh... It seems that I can only find comfort from Liu Biao. Zhang Yang believes that Liu Biao will comfort him. Now, Zhang Yang desperately needs someone to pat him on the shoulder gently, and then say, brother, there is still a chance. There will be many drops!

At this time, the hospital was quiet, and Zhang Yang sneaked into Liu Biao's ward.

"Haha, you really came."

"Ah...what's the matter?" As soon as Zhang Yang opened the door, he saw a few wounded lying on the bed full of energy. As soon as Zhang Yang came in, they all sat up immediately.

"I heard you won money." Liu Biao smiled happily.

"Yes, yes..." Zhang Yang couldn't help scratching his trouser pocket, and suddenly realized that his decision to go to the hospital to find comfort was wrong.

"Sit here."

"Oh... I'm fine, I just came to see if you're alright, I'm fine, I'm leaving first..." Zhang Yang took a step back, and now it seems it's too late to regret it.

"Damn it, you can still go, brothers, surround yourself!" Liu Biao waved his hand, seeing the elder brother speak, several wounded lying on the bed immediately jumped out of bed like wolves and dragged Zhang Yang to Liu Biao's bed side.

Soon, the twelve thousand oceans that Zhang Yang hid in his trouser pocket were found.

"Haha, I really won money. I thought Brother Qiang lied to me and counted...one, two, three...wahaha, 12,000, I got rich, I got rich..." Liu Biao laughed, obviously , Xiaoqiang didn't tell him how much Zhang Yang won.

"Actually, I won more than seven million..." Zhang Yang couldn't bear it anymore, it was more painful for him to control himself than to give away seven million.

"Seven million……"

The guys in the ward all looked dull.

Zhang Yang took a lot of time to explain the matter again, and Liu Biao, from the surprise at the beginning to the anger at the end, almost burst into tears when he heard that Zhang Yang had given away the 7 million.

"Oh my god, seven million is gone, seven million is gone...you...you get out!" Liu Biao became angrier as he spoke, and slapped Zhang Yang on the head several times.

"I'll go, I'll go...cough cough...the money..." Zhang Yang looked pitifully at the twelve thousand in Liu Biao's hand.

"Fuck, you still want money. By the way, it should be 20,000. How about another 8,000?" Liu Biao asked, throwing the money on his palm a few times.

"It was taken by the old man in the bookstore." Zhang Yang said with a mournful face.

"I said, old man, it's too cruel. I took 8,000... for you, get out of here, I'm upset after seeing you." Liu Biao counted ten bills and handed them to Zhang Yang.

"Ah...cough cough..."

"Cough, the old man took 8,000, and our group of wounded didn't get much... Don't be upset, settle accounts with me, and kill you. In the past three years, I have been very popular with Brother Biao, drink It's hot, I'll share seven million as a dividend and give ten thousand to anyone. It's reasonable, do you want it, don't you want it..."

"I want I want……"

Zhang Yang took the one thousand oceans and ran away in no time. He knew Liu Biao's character very well, and he couldn't keep the one thousand oceans even after a few words.

With one thousand oceans in his pocket, Zhang Yang is no longer suffering for seven million, because that seven million is already an unattainable memory, but now, what makes Zhang Yang suffer is twenty thousand oceans, a thick two The stack of banknotes has become a thin thousand yuan, and this psychological gap is huge.

At first, I thought that 20,000 was not much after being stimulated by the 7,000,000, but now I realize that 20,000 is too much compared to the remaining 1,000 oceans...

Drink away your worries!

It's already two o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yang was wandering on the street alone depressed, and finally decided to go to the most distinctive Duck King in City C for consumption. Zhang Yang likes to eat the duck head of Duck King the most, but the consumption there is not very high , it is still a bit too much for a student like Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang has sworn that if he gets rich, he will have a hard meal at the duck king, eating one duck head and throwing another, drinking a bottle of beer and pouring a bottle...

Of course, Zhang Yang still didn't eat one and threw one away, and drank one bottle and poured another bottle. This dream is still unrealized for the time being, but Zhang Yang still vowed that next time he wins seven million, he will definitely eat one and throw two, drink one bottle and pour another. Two bottles!

It’s really a matter of using wine to relieve worries and worries. After spending 65 yuan alone, Zhang Yang was already a little dizzy. "Bar.

As soon as he turned on the computer and logged in to QQ, a bald man riding a motorcycle appeared on the computer, which shocked Zhang Yang.

"Boy, come on!" The appearance of the little monk being dragged to the sky made Zhang Yang want to kill someone.

"What's the matter?"

"Let me tell you, the 10 billion dollars has already been withdrawn by the master, so don't even think about becoming a billionaire, grandma, it's unlucky for me to meet you, and I was deducted more than 100 million in liquidated damages... hey , Xiao Na is worried about you, afraid that you will find a way to take the money away, Xiao Na is thinking about it, let me be safe here, hehe, goodbye, oh...no need to see, Xiao Na and you are not the same Level people..."

"..."

Zhang Yang, who had drunk a little wine, took advantage of the wine and stood up in a rage. Even a smart program beat him into the water and bullied him, which is tolerable, what can't be tolerated! Unfortunately, by the time Zhang Yang got up in a rage and was about to get mad, the little monk had long since disappeared without a trace.

"***, I smashed the computer if I don't leave!" Zhang Yang sat down again cursing.

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