"Dad, who the hell are these two people?"

Early in the morning, Zhao Hangyu rubbed his eyes sleepily, looked at the two big men who were following his father, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's... You don't have to worry about it. Zhao Tingfeng, who was full of scum, waved his hand, then took out a few red tickets from his pocket and handed them to Zhao Hangyu, "You take the money, go outside and find a house to live in for a few days in the past two days." ”

Zhao Hangyu was stunned when he heard this, and immediately, he thought of a very terrible explanation.

"You're not going to sell the house, are you?" Zhao Hangyu said in a lost voice, "You have to figure it out, this house was left to me by my grandfather." ”

"Hmph. Can what that old thing said count? He hung up last month, and now Lao Tzu has the final say. ”

"But..."

Zhao Hangyu still stayed in bed and refused to get up, if the house can't be saved, it means that life will be difficult in the future, and it is likely to live the life of those homeless people on TV.

Seeing that his son refused to get up, the man angrily stretched out a pair of hands the size of a fan and dragged Zhao Hangyu up fiercely.

"What do you know, I can't help but let the child trap and not find the wolf. As long as Germany can win South Korea by more than two goals today, won't we be happy to drink spicy food in the future?"

After all, Zhao Hangyu is only a high school student, and his body is not yet fully developed, so he is powerless to resist his father.

"Nicholas Zhao, are you confused by ghosts? Thinking about selling the house, have you forgotten why my mother left?" Zhao Hangyu roared loudly, and even called his father's name directly.

"Smack. A sound rang out.

Zhao Tingfeng was like an angry lion, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "You little rabbit cub rarely come to teach me a lesson, you must know that I am your father, no matter what I say or do, it must be right and good for you." ”

"That's it, boy, just listen to your father. Take the money and find a girl outside to have a good day, and tomorrow you will be able to live in a villa and sit in a Mercedes. ”

"By then, you're still not a Meizizi?"

Seeing this, the two big men behind Zhao Tingfeng hurriedly spoke out to persuade them.

Zhao Hangyu glared at the two fiercely, then turned his head to look at his father, and found that his face was full of excitement, as if he was looking forward to the beauty of what these two people were saying.

"Dad, what if you lose? Have you ever thought that we can only sleep on the street in the future?" Zhao Hangyu covered his hot cheeks and continued without giving up.

"Huh. Zhao Tingfeng smiled disdainfully, "People are not rich without windfalls, and horses are not fertile without night grass." If Germany wants to qualify tonight, it will definitely be bloody, how can it lose?"

"What if Germany really can't qualify?"

"You get out of here!" Zhao Tingfeng stretched out his finger and pointed to the door, with a determined expression. "Tomorrow you will know how wise I am. ”

Looking at the deeply poisoned man in front of him, Zhao Hangyu's heart was desolate. Under the gaze of the three of them, he slowly stuffed his personal belongings into his suitcase, and left the old house that he had lived in for more than ten years without looking back.

......

"Heh, with such a father, I was born rich. ”

Walking aimlessly on the street, Zhao Hangyu smiled self-deprecatingly. Predictably, the phrase "poverty is a wealth" is about to come true.

Originally, although his family environment was not rich and expensive, it definitely did not match the word poor at all.

But for a while, the stock market bulls were about to break through the sky. Seeing that his colleagues were making a lot of money, Zhao Tingfeng's eyes were red, and he touched it headlong regardless of it.

As it turns out, some things really have to be killed. As soon as Zhao Tingfeng stepped in on the front foot, the back foot immediately ushered in a huge cold wave in the stock market, and it went down directly for a whole year.

At this time, if you turn back in time, you will definitely be able to live that life. But once a person walks away from memorizing words, it is really drinking cold water and stuffing his teeth.

A few bad friends, I don't know what shit luck I had, won millions in Macau, and when I came back, I showed off in front of Nicholas Zhao.

This directly ignited the explosive barrel, and the later story can be imagined, several old houses handed down by the old man's ancestors were completely defeated.

"Tonight the German spirit will inevitably descend on the Soviets, and the Korean stick will be ironclad and cool!"

"I think the score is at least 2-0 or more, okay!"

Unconsciously, Zhao Hangyu walked in front of a sports lottery store. During the World Cup, the store was full of people, talking and chattering.

Zhao Hangyu's eyes were red, these people were exactly like a copy of his father Zhao Tingfeng, who drank poison and didn't know it, and fell into the quagmire without realizing it.

"Boss, give me a 100 fast score, 2 to 0. ”

Zhao Hangyu stepped into the store, took out a red banknote from his pocket, and said loudly to the middle-aged boss sitting in the middle room.

After the boss took the money expressionlessly, he didn't raise his head, "Germany 2-0 South Korea, that's it, right?"

"No... No, it's South Korea 2-0 Germany. ”

Zhao Hangyu gritted his teeth, in fact, he didn't understand football, and he didn't want to understand this.

He's just competing, he hates his father, he hates these stupid gamblers, he wants them all to lose miserably!

The boss raised his head when he heard this, with a hint of banter in his eyes, and after looking Zhao Hangyu up and down, he deliberately raised his voice a little, "Okay, the young man has a dream, I appreciate you very much." ”

A burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the store, saying everything, but the general meaning was almost the same, that is, Zhao Hangyu, a young man, was daydreaming, living in a dream, thinking about money and going crazy...

"Whe..."

In just a few seconds, the ticket was already out. Zhao Hangyu put the lottery ticket in his pocket, ignored these marginalized people, turned around and strode out of the store.

As soon as he went out, a burst of dizziness came, Zhao Hangyu stumbled and almost fell, and hurriedly held on to the telephone pole beside him.

At the same time, a cold and unusual voice suddenly rang out.

[Congratulations to the host, because your insight has won the favor of this system.] So, in line with the principle of co-evolution, you will be eligible for a one-month trial of the Eye of the Heavenly Dao. 】

[Within a month, if you can successfully upgrade this system, then you can obtain a permanent Eye of the Heavenly Dao.] 】

[After the time has passed, if you do not succeed or die, then you will be abandoned by the system, and the system will find the next suitable candidate on its own.] 】

Zhao Hangyu was stunned for a moment, and after looking around, he didn't notice that there were others passing by. Suddenly in retrospect, this voice seemed to be directly generated in his head.

"What the hell are you?"

[It's the rule, it's the trajectory, it's the way of heaven, it's the system...]