In this world, if money can't solve anything, nothing can be solved. The banknotes seemed to be plastered all over the ditches and bumps of the bathhouse, and Peng Cheng's nerves were stirred up by those red tickets. Sixty-eight essential oils open back.

At midnight, a person lay in the prefabricated room and thought repeatedly, Peng Cheng's bed was on the top bunk near the window, and the sparse moonlight outside the window could only come in from under the bed board, lying on it, and it was dark in front of him and the roof of the shed. The young man smiled helplessly, and the red ticket danced in the sky the moment he closed his eyes, and it was so easy for the old ladies to make money! Even those third-rate small * goods can be dragged for 2580,000 yuan, and they shook their faces with him, fuck, how the fuck did he live like this, it was worse than gambling.

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Men are like children, when they are very young, they are attracted to a beautiful pistol, so that there is nothing else in their eyes but the pistol. The child can't put it down, and every day he plays with it, depending on the whole world based on this pistol, and there is nothing else, he thinks that there is really nothing else in this world.

Suddenly, one day, the child accidentally saw a rifle, a more powerful guy, and at that moment the child hesitated, hesitating whether to try this more powerful guy. No one knows what kind of mental journey it is, the child looked down at the pistol, as if he was reluctant, he almost didn't let go of his hand, but he still went towards the rifle, that thing was really novel, he put his head into it, attracted by the powerful power of the rifle, so in his world, there was no pistol.

The pistol was set aside, and the long shelving made the pistol lose its luster and could not even be fired again. At this time, the child found that the powerful rifle had an owner, he let go of his hand in annoyance, and looked back to see the pistol on the side, and suddenly he was not interested, as if everything was not interesting, but he still picked up the pistol, and always wanted something to belong to him, so he carried it dispensably, carried it carelessly, and even threw it on the ground and kicked it away.

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For a long time after that, Peng Cheng became generous. He no longer asks Bei Bei for money every day like when he first came to work in the bathhouse, and sometimes he can give Bei Bei that point. The girl asked where the money came from, it was very unusual, and she seemed to have some premonitions, but she was not very sure, after all, Peng Cheng was smart, there was always some way, and a small loophole could make him as much money as the boss.

Peng Cheng is also very happy, he is getting happier and happier, since he stopped asking Bei Bei for money, he has become happy and has made friends. Soon he became the eldest brother of all the young men of school age in the new bathhouse, and he was better mixed than those who were managers, and he wanted cigarettes and cigarettes, and he wanted wine and wine. He also got a credit card, and if it weren't for the fact that the money on the credit card was always repaid, he would have basically no worries during this time.

This is not like a word, if people don't suffer a little, they will be left to eat sweetness, and sooner or later they will have to urinate sugar, this is who they are with and who they are pitting against.

Every time before, Dan Peng Cheng asked for money, although Bei Bei didn't say anything, the young man could still feel that behind her forbearance was fucking fear, and she couldn't change anything. He only made a mistake once, and once he became like this, seeing her cautiously testing herself, Peng Cheng became more and more unable to hold his temper, he didn't want this, he didn't want this woman to be afraid of him, he wanted her to love him.

After spending money loosely, the young man was not really happy, he did not give all the money to Beibei, although he really wanted to, but the money in Beibei's hands was pitiful. I don't know why Peng Cheng always spends more money in his hands, leaving very little, he eats and drinks with his newly met colleagues in the bathhouse every day, and then goes back to the dormitory in the backyard of the bathhouse to get drunk, a lot of Huohuo, as if all the money was picked up.

Bei Bei owed so many foreign debts, and he couldn't get Peng Cheng to reduce his expenses. He knew that she owed money, so because he knew, every time he thought about it, Peng Cheng felt that there was an extra hole in his heart, and he needed to pour more wine. He hurt her, he regretted it very much, his girl Bacheng would never love him without suspicion anymore, which also made him uncomfortable, as if he had been hollowed out, although she was still by his side, but he dodged out of fear, never quarreled with himself again, never said what she wanted again, these made Peng Cheng feel not really good, it seemed that she was getting farther and farther away from herself.

In this way, they have not repaid those foreign debts, but the feeling of emptiness that has not been found, it seems that only spending money can fill Peng Cheng's heart. So he began to be indignant, and used all means to clean the money in his pocket. There is always a kind of person in this world, who obviously owes a lot of money to others, but they are able to eat, drink and have fun first when they have money, and they are chic, but they don't pay it back to others.

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Babe deceived herself in a daze, and she watched him lie without saying a word. Peng Cheng invited people to dinner and most of them would not take her with him, he always deliberately told her that the money was his bonus, or it was the reward given by the owner for collecting money, and all kinds of lies, Bei Bei took all the orders. But she is no longer a complete fool, she knows that the money is unknown, but she doesn't dare and won't stupidly rush over to reason with Peng Cheng anymore, and even she has some expectations, hoping that Peng Cheng will never tell her where the money came from.

If everything goes on like this, life is not bad for them. But life doesn't give anything, it always sinks and doesn't change, so there is no turning back, and what should happen will always happen.

After a long time, Peng Cheng has more and more friends, and I heard that there will be a meal in the bathhouse every night, a bowl of noodles, a thickest Golden Gong King ham sausage, and a bottle of sweet water. Peng Cheng is very appealing, he has many younger brothers, and each of them is the standard of this set, so there are more and more younger brothers, and this extra meal at night will cost more than 300 yuan.

No matter how safe the transaction is, it is necessary to show its feet, especially Peng Cheng, a person who spends his money and does not admit it when he loses. Who told him Peng Cheng liked this feeling? He needed more money, and that little loophole no longer seemed to be able to support him to exert Huo's spiritual pursuit, and the young man felt overstretched.

Just when Peng Cheng hesitated, the house leak met the heavy rain for days, I don't know what wind was blowing in the bathhouse, that small loophole was strangled by a new rule, and the way to make money every day was gone, and he suddenly couldn't even put his instant noodles and ham sausages on the table, so he wanted to make a lot of money again.