After worshipping the God of Wealth for so long, I am finally looking forward to the manifestation of the God of Wealth! Won't there be a lot of money in the future? Don't be whimsical, foreign wealth is not so easy to make! I am a ghost madman, and I will start our story "The Hidden Imp" immediately.

There is such a man, named Zhang Xiaokai, this person is very lazy, and he is about to "run four" age, but he still doesn't look like a home, and he doesn't look like a person.

Originally, Xiaokai also had a family and a room, and he worked on the construction site to move bricks, although he was very tired, but the income was also very considerable, at least he could ensure that the family did not have to worry about drinking old snacks, and he could have a little surplus.

Such a dull day gradually made Xiao Kai feel a little bored, but there was no way, who let himself have no ability, and he really couldn't think of a better way to make money.

On this day, Xiaokai and his workers were working on the construction site, a few dark clouds drifted over, and then the bean-sized raindrops began to crackle down, everyone was working in the open air, so the weather must not be able to work, so everyone went to the nearby shed to shelter from the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was estimated that it would not stop for a while, and a worker did not know where to take out a deck of playing cards and asked the workers to play a few games together.

It's not interesting to do it, so I proposed to hang up the lottery head, originally Xiaokai didn't plan to play, but I saw the winning worker, put a lot of banknotes into his pocket, and couldn't help but blush, so he followed a few handfuls.

Today's small open is really lucky, not a while to work hundreds of dollars in hand, at this time the rain stopped, the foreman beckoned everyone to start work quickly, and the card game was dispersed.

When he went home in the evening, Xiao Kai specially bought some wine and food to improve the food, and brought some small gifts to his parents, wife and children.

Since then, as long as there is a chance, Xiao Kai will find someone to play a few handfuls, but since the first time, luck has never befallen Xiao Kai's head again, and Xiao Kai has been addicted to playing cards, always feel that as long as he insists on persevering, he will definitely be able to win back with interest.

However, in the end, his parents were angry with him, his wife ran away with the children, and Zhang Xiaokai, who was no one to care about, became more unscrupulous, and still often went out to play cards.

Not only that, but he also owed a lot of debt, because Xiao Kai didn't go to the construction site for a long time, the foreman would have fired him a long time ago.

After being beaten by the creditor again on this day, I was hungry, endured the pain, looked at the bare and dilapidated home, and felt sad and regretful, but now it was too late.

In the end, Xiao Kai fixed his gaze on a portrait of the God of Wealth on the wall, and said to himself: "God of Wealth, God of Wealth, you have lived in my house for so many years, when will you be able to manifest yourself and bring me some money......!"

The more Xiao Kai talked, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally Xiao Kai got up directly and wanted to tear up the portrait, just when Xiao Kai just touched the portrait, the God of Wealth above actually spoke!

"Don't tear up, young man, don't be so impulsive, it's not that I won't help you, it's just not the time yet, seeing that you have fallen to this step, God will help you, but if you have money, don't forget me, you must have good wine, good food and good offerings, and give me half of your things!"

"Okay, no problem!" Xiao Kai replied very happily, thinking: "If this God of Wealth can help me, I am not very rich and expensive, so why not share half of him? at least it is much better than not being able to eat and drink now."

At this time, Zhang Xiaokai was already poor and clanged, and the "God of Wealth" told him that there were still two hundred yuan under the broken kang mat in his house, and when Xiaokai's daughter-in-law put the money, she forgot the location, and Xiaokai could take the money to play two more games to ensure that he could win money!

Xiao Kai took the money to the casino in disbelief, only an hour of work, two hundred yuan became two thousand, Xiao Kai knew that it was time for him to stop, if he won too much, he couldn't leave the casino, this is a rule that everyone understands.

On the way home, Xiao Kai bought a lot of wine and meat, and bought a lot of paper money, incense and candles, and when he returned home, he enshrined all these things in front of the God of Wealth.

In this way, every three or five days, the God of Wealth asked Xiao Kai to take the money to gamble a few times, and every time Xiao Kai was able to win a small amount, he also kept his promise, and every time he won money back, he would buy a lot of incense and candle tributes.

In this way, Xiaokai has lived a good life of worry-free food and clothing for most of the year, and when Xiaokai woke up this morning, he suddenly felt that his whole body was weak, and he was tired to death, so he finally got up from the bed, but fell to the ground again.

Inadvertently, Xiao Kai saw his hands, and was immediately startled, although he was almost forty years old, but those hands looked at least seventy years old, and there were wrinkles and age spots!

Xiao Kai struggled to open in front of the mirror, inside the mirror was an old man who was very strange to Xiao Kai, after repeated confirmation, Xiao Kai had to accept a cruel reality, the old man in the mirror was himself!

"How could this be? How could I be like this!"

"Don't make such a fuss, didn't I tell you, you have to give me half of your things, which naturally includes your age, I didn't expect that people like you would live a long life, and you can live to be eighty years old!"

The sound was still from the portrait of the God of Wealth on the wall, but it was different from the voice Xiao Kai had heard before.

"Who are you?"

"I helped you make so much money, and you still ask me who I am, I am your God of Wealth!haha!" The sharp and piercing voice continued to stimulate the open eardrums, and the aging and tired body, under the strong stimulation, collapsed to the ground in pain, and gradually lost consciousness.

"Xiao Kai, Zhang Xiaokai is awake! We want to play cards, do you want to play?" After waking up, Xiao Kai found that he was already lying in the shed to avoid the rain, and the colleague next to him was holding a deck of playing cards.

"You guys play, I don't like to play this," Xiao Kai said with an apologetic smile.

On the way home from work in the evening, Xiao Kai bought a few steamed buns and some green vegetables, just some ordinary vegetarian dishes, which became very delicious after being carefully cooked by his wife.

When he went to bed at night, Xiao Kai said that he wanted to surprise his wife, and after speaking, he lifted the kang mat and took out two hundred yuan from below.

"I said where did the money go, it was originally put here, you take a hundred yuan, buy some meat tomorrow and come back, you are tired from work, the children are young, and your parents have to replenish their bodies when they are old!"

"Okay, then I'll buy more, I'm going to pay my salary anyway......."

Holding his wife in his arms, Xiao Kai looked at the portrait of the God of Wealth on the wall with gratitude, if he hadn't let himself have a dream, he would really regret it for the rest of his life!