() Zhang Yang is now light and in a good mood...... Although this money is not on the right path, and there is some possibility that someone will find the door, but for Zhang Yang, who is in an extremely embarrassing situation, this is much safer and more effective than robbing a bank! Moreover, the money of corrupt officials came from the people, and now it is also used by the people, which can be regarded as having a legitimate use. If Zhang Yang was placed in ancient times, he would be considered a thief! Zhang Yang has read a lot of martial arts novels since he was a child, and he has long fantasized about one day being able to rob the rich and help the poor, and support justice!

The 50,000 yuan in hand, in addition to the 5,000 that he would need to spend on hospitalization, there is also 45,000 yuan, which Zhang Yang doesn't want to keep for himself. Such ill-gotten gains, I spent them unsteadily. Donate all this money? How to donate? To whom? Although more and more people are engaged in charity, who knows how much of the money donated will go to those who really need help? Who can guarantee that those responsible for the custody and operation of the charity funds are not greedy? Historically, the misappropriation of funds for disaster relief is not new.

Zhang Yang has such an idea, not because he is a farmer, he has some petty family spirit, and some small peasant consciousness. In recent years, the anti-corruption wave has been wave after wave, and corrupt officials have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, cutting stubble after stubble! There is a lot of momentum for the death of so-and-so, and there are descendants of such and such people! This is a huge blow to a simple rural high school graduate. At least Zhang Yang doesn't dare to trust any officials casually now.

It is only the first time that he has blackmailed corrupt officials, and he only has 45,000 yuan, and if he wants to help others, he can only help those patients from the countryside in the hospital in front of him who cannot afford to pay the medical bills. Of course, there are also some poor patients in the city, and Zhang Yang is also counted among the helpers. But his identity is just an ordinary construction worker, and he is afraid that he will cause more trouble by helping others.

Zhou Xiaomin! By the way, isn't there still Zhou Xiaomin! Although she doesn't have much contact with Zhou Xiaomin, judging from her willingness to help herself pay her medical bills, she should be a good girl who is willing to help herself. However, Zhang Yang has just blackmailed a corrupt official, and there is still a long way to go. Maybe when enough corrupt officials are extorted and have 1.8 million yuan in their hands, maybe they really need someone to take care of the money, so that it can help those who really need it.

Zhang Yang was lying on the hospital bed, his hands clasped behind his head, his eyes staring at the ceiling, thinking about his thoughts. The blackmail has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard! Are you too anxious? Just extorted a mere 50,000 yuan, and began to fantasize about helping the toiling masses all over the world, and fantasized about becoming a savior, this is too?! However, fantasy can also be regarded as a good medicine for self-soothing and self-affirmation, soothing the deep wounds in the middle of the night. Who hasn't fantasized about a happy life after winning 5 million? Who hasn't fantasized about the dominance of becoming a big official?

While thinking about it, he was about to laugh out loud, but Zhang Yang still couldn't help but fall into his own fantasy. Once a human being is a high-level animal, once it loses its imagination, what is there? Reaching the world and helping the poor, this is the principle of how the ancients left us to behave in the world, now think about it, isn't this the ideological consciousness that people should have?

With money and ability, let those who are still in dire straits in the world get some help and show their benevolence, why not? Although we are very poor, we must have ambition, and we can't complain about the heavens and others, break the jar and break it, and do some things that hurt the nature and reason because we are poor. Do your own thing, work hard, and strive to one day be able to soar, and then help the world!

Thinking about it messily, Zhang Yang felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and fell asleep after a while. Zhang Yang in his sleep, his breathing slowly became weaker and weaker, and if someone was by Zhang Yang's side now, he would definitely be so frightened that he would have rang the bell and called the nurse over, because now Zhang Yang's breathing has almost completely stopped. All the characteristics of life disappeared completely at this moment, the heart stopped beating, breathing stopped, and the metabolism also stopped, living as if it were dead.

At this time, Zhang Yang once again entered the wonderful realm he entered when he fell from the 4th floor. The impenetrable door appeared in front of him again, Zhang Yang was no longer surprised, stretched out his hand, as if opening the door of his own house, and another ripple flashed, although Zhang Yang couldn't see his body, but he clearly felt that he passed through the ripples like a water mirror, and came to the space behind the door.

Zhang Yang's eyes were full of flowers, and the scene in front of him seemed to be suddenly distorted, but just a second later, Zhang Yang opened his eyes again, and what appeared in front of him was still the last time he had seen, countless huge bubbles that exuded colorful brilliance. Endless bubbles, countless, isn't it the dream of people all over the world? It can't be, and not everyone in the world sleeps and dreams at the same time.

Let's just say that Donghai City, where Zhang Yang is now located, has more than 100,000 residents, and at least more than half of them should fall asleep after 9 o'clock in the evening. Half of it, that is, more than 50,000, and there are at least tens of thousands of people in the 5-kilometer area near Zhang Yang's hospital! And the dense bubbles in front of him are estimated to be no more than 10,000, although Zhang Yang really doesn't know how spectacular 10,000 bubbles or people should be there. Let's believe that the bubble in front of you is just the bubble of the dreams of everyone around Tokai City Hospital.

Although Zhang Yang is asleep now, he seems to be still conscious, and he knows that he is dreaming now, which is very strange and true. Looking at the dense bubbles in front of him, Zhang Yang looked at the bubbles close to him again. With his last experience, Zhang Yang believes that the bubbles that are close to him are most likely to be people who have recently been in contact with him and have met in the real world. The opportunity is rare, Zhang Yang is aiming at the second bubble on his left this time.

Zhang Yang slowly stretched out his right hand and lightly touched the bubble wall, and after another distortion of light, Zhang Yang came to the space in the bubble. When I came to the bubble of Zhang Yang, I looked at it, but it was an unknown person, a middle-aged man, with the little hair left on the top of his head, desperately combing it to the middle, and it turned out to be like a bird's nest. On his wrinkled face, he smiled at this time, bowing his head and talking to a person who was dressed in style and looked like an official.

Zhang Yang was excited in his heart, another scene of bribery and bribery, there are really many corrupt officials, just look at it, you can find corrupt officials. Local officials across the country will definitely be wronged if they are shot one by one, but it is estimated that there will be many fish that will slip through the net if they are shot one by one. The middle-aged man in front of him, Zhang Yang, didn't know him, and the official seemed to have a little impression that he seemed to have shown his face at the economic report meeting of the municipal party committee, and he should be the leader of the municipal party committee. Look back at the news and check it, it's really not okay to wait for the discharge from the hospital to check it on the Internet, with the current technology, it's still relatively easy to search for human flesh.

Listening to the cookie-cutter dialogue between the briber and the bribe-taker, Zhang Yang was a little disgusting, and there was no creativity in bribing and bribery, which made Zhang Yang lose interest in watching it. Zhang Yang stretched out his right hand, and his index finger lightly touched the bubble wall, and after a burst of light distorted, Zhang Yang was already outside the bubble.

Zhang Yang was still unsatisfied, and reached out again to enter other bubbles. But as soon as his fingers touched the bubble wall, Zhang Yang felt that the world was spinning, and a sharp pain came from his brain, Zhang Yang couldn't help but cry out with an "ah", and when he opened his eyes, Zhang Yang found that he had woken up, and there were bursts of pinprick pain in his head, what was going on? What's wrong with me? Was it just a dream? How do you dream about having a headache?