"You nasty bills, get out of here!"

After his parents died, he sold all the shares of companies and factories, sat on 100 million in cash, and in his dreams all kinds of investments failed, fell into poverty, and died of illness on the streets.

Nowadays, I feel that I am not happy at all when I have deposited hundreds of millions of money, I am groggy and have a fever.

When I was the happiest when I had money, I was still a child with only 10,000 yuan a month for living expenses, and I could buy whatever I wanted, without worry, and my parents were so busy that they didn't have time to care about him at that time.

Health is a person's greatest wealth, how much money hopes that he can be healthy forever, so he insists on exercising, so he talks to himself and makes a sincere wish from the heart.

"If there is a spirit in the heavens, I hope to be able to cultivate into immortals, be free from diseases and disasters, and live forever. ”

Suddenly, an emotionless electronic voice rang in Qian Duo's head.

"Ding Dong, how much money is congratulating you on your prayer was heard by Qingtian, the idle and bored Lord of the Nine Heavens Qingtian decided to enshrine you as a poor god, as long as you complete the investment task released by Qingtianzun, you can cultivate immortals if you lose money, isn't it a super happy duck." ”

"The first task, I eat and drink expenses limit of ten yuan per day, the principal of one hundred yuan, need to invest in more than two projects, a week of all losses, after the investment can be settled immediately profit and loss or not, the task success directly improves a realm of cultivating immortals, failure when the street women's clothes dance. ”

"During the mission, Qian Duo is manifested in front of people, and if you do one thing according to the three laws of the poor god, you can use the power of the poor god once, and if you show off your wealth, you will be unlucky immediately. ”

"The first rule of the poor god, I am really poor and have no money to eat. ”

"The second law of the poor god, I'm really poor and have no money to borrow from you. ”

"The third rule of the poor god, I am really poor and have no money to get married. ”

Qian stared at the third law of the poor god, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

"I'm also a rich second generation of 1.8 meters, although I am not obviously handsome, I have never been in love since I graduated from the School of Foreign Languages of Wudu University, and I can't get married if I have money. ”

Twenty-three-year-old has a lot of money, is a genuine maternal single, has never been in love, although there have been thirty-six crushes, but unfortunately none of them have caught their eye, often get a thank you for being a good person, you can only drink tea to relieve boredom.

Qian Duo is medium-looking, his academic performance is average, and his emotional intelligence is also average, although his family is rich, but he feels that using money to pursue pure love is a kind of smear, so he never spends money to please girls, and even deliberately pretends to be poor.

"Alas, Lord Qingtian is above, I accept the task. ”

How much money wants to experience the life of the poor, is it the same happiness as the rich.

In the next second, a blue light flashed out of thin air, enveloping Qian Duo, transforming his body and soul, giving him the seal of the poor god, and becoming a god walking in the world.

An information column appeared in front of Qian Duo's eyes, and the blue characters on a white background seemed very clear.

There is a lot of money.

Eat and drink: 10 yuan a day, 7 days left.

Investment: $100, twice, and seven days to go.

P&L: None.

Magical powers: Destroying wealth and eliminating disasters is priceless.

Repair: No.

Qian Duo paid attention to the magical thing of the supernatural power, and found that the content of breaking wealth and eliminating disasters was very interesting, that is, Qian Duo abided by the three laws of the poor god during the execution of the task, such as being so poor that he gnawed grass in front of at least two people, and he could get the right to use the power of the poor god once.

However, to use supernatural powers, it costs money, and this money must be the amount of money earned by the money with the principal in this investment, and the amount of money needed is also different according to how easy it is for the money to do things.

How much does it cost, it depends on what price Master Qingtian offers.

Why does Qian attach so much importance to supernatural powers, because it is written in the manual that the power of the poor gods has a miraculous effect on living animals and plants, such as the germination of dead trees, the regeneration of severed limbs, the recovery of serious diseases, and the absence of children.

The death of his parents, who can be called workaholics, has a shadow on money that no one else can feel.

The word health ranks first in the weight of Qian Duo's heart, and marriage is even outside the top ten.

But people can't complain about God, how much money is not bad, I got a super VIP card for the most expensive gym in Wudu, and three beautiful coaches are in charge, who is free to take private lessons, he doesn't necessarily go three times a month, and each time he slips away in less than half an hour.

Weight is such a thing, even men are embarrassed to say it, it is about to break through 90 kilograms, and the three beautiful coaches all said that it is best to lose 30 catties of meat, but unfortunately the money can't be done.

However, Qian Duo felt that he was just slightly fat, and his face was round, which looked very blessed.

"Lord Qingtian, these seven days are calculated according to the hours from now on, or is it even one day today?"

"Dingdong, please don't ask such an insulting low-quality topic for IQ, otherwise you will be punished by thunder. ”

"Oh, I know, what is the calculation method for this restriction of ten yuan a day for eating and drinking, for example, I drive my beloved BMW out for waves, is this fuel cost considered an expense?"

"Dingdong, please don't overestimate your IQ, people take food as the sky, this cost is your food fee, it is all the money you eat into your mouth, including the boiling water you boil yourself, there is also a price, it's just very low, you can buy something without eating or drinking, then it doesn't cost money. ”

Hold the grass!

You can only eat and drink food for ten yuan a day, and make a yarn, is that really a life that people can live?

Qian Duo fell into silent thought, it was now nine and six in the morning, and he had already had breakfast, a piece of Angus ribeye steak, a cup of yogurt, and a plate of mango cantaloupe.

I don't remember the specific price, but I vaguely remember that the rib-eye steak cost more than 200 yuan.

From childhood to adulthood, it was really every day from childhood to adulthood, and the daily food expenses were far more than ten yuan, he was really incomprehensible and unbelievable, how to use ten yuan to eat his stomach.

Not to mention how often Qian drinks imported mineral water, a bottle costs 12 yuan.

And this inhumane and miserable life takes seven days, seven days, that's one hundred and sixty-eight hours, ten thousand and eighty minutes, six hundred and forty-four thousand eight hundred seconds.

I can't imagine how much money I have, and the first problem I encountered after becoming a poor god is how to live for seven days with ten yuan a day, or eat steamed buns and drink cold water every day, and say that I want to lose weight.

Just when Qian was in a dilemma, a blue light flashed, and a brown paper folder fell from the sky and smashed on his head.

How much money is in his own villa, if he didn't know that Qingtian did it, he would have been scared to death.

The kraft paper bag is stamped with gold text: Qingtian Foundation.