Chapter 67: A Miserable Life [Strong Recommendation Ticket]
This time the blow to Zhang Yang is definitely beyond the 10 billion US dollars that the little monk showed him last time, although the 10 billion US dollars are not known how many times more than these millions of yuan, but there is an essential difference, the money is impossible to get by himself, and these millions have already been taken into his hands, and he will give it away as soon as his head is hot......
When Zhang Yang walked out of the alley and touched the 20,000 oceans in his trouser pocket, he was a little relieved, but fortunately, he kept 20 of the biggest chips.
It was already one o'clock in the morning, and the bookstore was still open, so of course, Zhang Yang wanted to go in and say hello to the old man.
"How's your first day at work?" The old man seemed to be deliberately waiting for Zhang Yang to get off work.
"Fortunately, I won more than seven million ......" Zhang Yang hung his head in frustration, and his heart was stinging again.
"Ah...... Ahem...... More than seven million, what about the money? The old man who was lying down sat up suddenly, his eyes flashed with golden light, obviously, the data of seven million stimulated him, although he has been a killer all his life, but after retirement, he will get an annual salary of hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, and he will not be more than a year old after the expenditure of seventy-seven eighty-eight, and more than seven million is not a small amount for him.
"Here." Zhang Yang depressedly handed 20,000 yuan to the old man.
"That's seven million? Damn, you should be 30,000 sheets! The old man scolded with 20,000 yuan.
"It's ......," Zhang Yang sighed.
“……”
Through a long and painful explanation, the old man finally figured out the ins and outs with his mouth wide open.
"Hey, I'm completely speechless to you, people have divided more than seven million, I will divide eight thousand, you won't have an opinion, right?" The old man shook his head and sighed again and again, counted out two thousand yuan from a stack of banknotes and handed another stack to Zhang Yangdao.
“……”
Zhang Yang looked at the old man speechless.
"Let's go, let's go, the old man is going to sleep, hey...... How can I sleep like this......" The old man waved his hand depressedly, driving Zhang Yang out like a fly.
Oh my!
After being driven out by the old man, Zhang Yang looked at the starry night sky, and he wanted to find a secluded place to cry bitterly.
Whining...... It seems that he can only find comfort from Liu Biao, Zhang Yang believes that Liu Biao will comfort him, and now, Zhang Yang desperately needs someone to gently pat him on the shoulder, and then say, brother, there will be many drops of chance!
At this time, the hospital was quiet, and Zhang Yang sneaked into Liu Biao's ward.
"Haha, you are here."
"Ah...... What's the matter? As soon as Zhang Yang pushed the door open, he saw several wounded people lying on the bed in high spirits, and as soon as Zhang Yang came in, several people immediately sat up.
"I heard you won money." Liu Biao smiled.
"Yes, yes......" Zhang Yang's hand couldn't help but scratch 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, just to see if you're okay, it's okay, I'll go first......" Zhang Yang took a step back, and now it seems that it is too late to regret it.
"Damn, you can still go, brothers, surround it!" Liu Biao waved his hand, and when he saw his eldest brother speak, several wounded people lying on the bed immediately jumped out of bed like wolves and dragged Zhang Yang to Liu Biao's bedside.
Soon, the 12,000 oceans that Zhang Yang had hidden in his trouser pocket were searched.
"Haha, sure enough, I won money, I thought Brother Qiang lied to me to pinch, count...... One, two, three...... Wahaha, ten thousand, twelve thousand, rich and rich......" Liu Biao laughed, obviously, that Xiaoqiang didn't tell him how much Zhang Yang won.
"Actually, I won more than seven million ......" Zhang Yang couldn't help it, letting him control himself and not saying that it was even more painful than giving away seven million.
"Seven Million ......"
Several of the guys in the ward were stunned.
Zhang Yang took a lot of time to explain the matter again, and Liu Biao went from surprise at the beginning to anger at the end, and when he heard that Zhang Yang sent seven million out, he almost cried bitterly.
"Oh my God, seven million gone, seven million gone...... You...... Get the hell out of here! The more Liu Biao spoke, the more angry he became, and he knocked Zhang Yang's head a few times.
"I'm out, I'm out...... Ahem...... That money ......" Zhang Yang looked pitifully at the 12,000 in Liu Biao's hand.
"Damn, you still want money, by the way, it should be 20,000, and 8,000?" Liu Biao threw the money on his palm a few times and asked.
"It was taken by the old man at the bookstore." Zhang Yang said with a sad face.
"I said, dead old man, it's too ruthless, take 8,000...... Here you go, get out, look at your upset. Liu Biao counted ten banknotes and handed them to Zhang Yang.
"Ah...... Ahem......"
"Ahem a bird, the old man has taken eight thousand, and our group of wounded people don't take much of it, right...... Don't be upset, settle accounts with Lao Tzu, count you to death, in the past three years, I have eaten fragrant food with my brother Biao, drank spicy food, seven million and I will pay a dividend of 10,000 to anyone, it is reasonable to listen to it, do you want it, don't pull it to the ......"
"I want ...... I want"
Zhang Yang took a thousand oceans and ran away, Liu Biao's surname is very clear to him, and he can't keep this thousand oceans even if he says a few words.
With a thousand oceans in his hand, Zhang Yang is no longer suffering for seven million, because those seven million are already unattainable memories, and now, what makes Zhang Yang suffer is 20,000 oceans, and the thick two stacks of banknotes have become a thin 1,000 yuan, and this psychological gap is huge.
At first, I thought that 20,000 was not much because I was stimulated by the 7 million, but now I found that compared with the remaining 1,000 oceans, 20,000 is too much......
Terrified!
It's two o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yang is depressed wandering on the street, and finally decides to go to the most distinctive duck overlord in C city to consume consumption, Zhang Yang likes to eat the duck head of the duck overlord the most, but although the consumption is not very high, it is still a bit unbearable for students like Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang swore that if he made a fortune, he must be ruthless in the duck overlord, eat one duck head and throw one another, drink beer and pour one bottle......
Of course, Zhang Yang still didn't eat one and throw one, drink one bottle and pour one bottle, this dream is still unrealizable for the time being, however, Zhang Yang still swears that next time he wins seven million, he will definitely eat one and throw two, drink one bottle and pour two bottles!
It's really a drink to kill his sorrows, after a person consumes sixty-five oceans, Zhang Yang is already a little dizzy, and the time is four o'clock in the morning, and he is too lazy to enter the school, so he plunged into the "zero distance" Internet café.
As soon as I turned on the computer and logged in to QQ, a bald head appeared on the computer on a motorcycle, which startled Zhang Yang.
"Boy, it's online!" The appearance of the little monk dragging to the sky is flamboyant and wants to cut people.
"What's the matter?"
"Let me tell you, the 10 billion dollar Uncle has been withdrawn, don't think about being a billionaire, grandma, you are unlucky to meet you, and more than 100 million liquidated damages have been deducted...... Hey, Xiao Wei is not at ease with you, I'm afraid that you will find a way to withdraw the money, Xiao Wei thinks about it, or let me be safe, hehe, goodbye, oh...... No need to see it, Xiao Wei and you are not at the same level......"
“……”
Zhang Yang, who drank a little wine, took advantage of the wine, stood up angrily, and a smart program beat the water dog to bully him, it is tolerable, which is unbearable! It's a pity that when Zhang Yang stood up in anger and was ready to go crazy, the little monk had already disappeared without a trace.
"Grandma's, I smashed the computer if I don't go!" Zhang Yang scolded and sat down again.
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