Chapter 220: The Book of Foresight (3)

The millions of good ones said that there would be no more, and the more Zhang Feng thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. He ran to the Book of Foresight, which explained to him, "It was destined that you would not be able to handle this windfall, so it began to drain slowly from the moment you got your hands on it, until it was gone." ”

Zhang Feng was furious when he saw such an answer in the Book of Foresight. Come to think of it, the five million he bought with five years of his life, and now he says that he has no ability to control this wealth, and there is not much left in just over a month.

Although these five years are only the age when the oil has run out, this is also Zhang Feng's own life. The more Zhang Feng thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he continued to ask, "Didn't this money be exchanged for five years of my life, why are you telling me now that I can't control this money." ”

"It was exchanged for five years of raw noodles, but you only got this money, not the ability to control this money, these things are destined." The Book of Foresight then replied to Zhang Feng with words on the page.

"What do you mean by that, I'm too good to pay a certain amount of my life in exchange for the ability to harness this wealth?" Zhang Feng asked uncertainly.

"The same can be said, but it's not very accurate."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Feng was a little puzzled.

"You can spend this money on it and quickly lose it, so you don't need to replace your ability to control it. But if you want to make more money with him, you'll need to trade in my ability to harness it. ”

Zhang Feng still didn't understand, so the book of foresight went on to explain with examples, "Take you to buy lottery tickets, I can tell you the daily trend, you can buy and sell according to the tips I gave, but this price is calculated by the day, your five days in exchange for one day for me." I can tell you the prospects of the project in the next year, two years, or even longer, and you can invest or give up according to my prompts, and your two years in exchange for one year of mine. ”

"Five days for one day?" Zhang Feng thought in his heart, "I can exchange the stock market for 73 times 365 days a year, if I directly change it for a year, and then subtract the five years I used before, I can still live to be eighty-three years old." ”

After thinking about it, Zhang Feng said directly to the Book of Foresight, "I will directly use a year as a price to exchange the stock market from tomorrow." ”

"Yes." The Book of Foresight soon showed words on the page, and it paused for a moment, then said on the page, "But you're running out of five million, do you need to exchange some more?" ”

"Changing once? Wouldn't that be seventy-eight years old? Zhang Feng hesitated, but he quickly wavered under the temptation of money, "Seventy-eight years old is also an old age, and I don't know how I am by then, maybe I am already paralyzed or Alzheimer's, and there is no point in living." ”

So, Zhang Feng spent five years of his life from the Book of Foresight in exchange for the next lottery lottery numbers, and got this wealth as he wished. Relying on this money, and relying on the tips given to him by the Book of Foresight every day, Zhang Feng doubled the money in his hands by buying several stocks at the same time.

Whenever he saw the stock in his hand rise, Zhang Feng couldn't help but snicker secretly, always attracting the curious eyes of his colleagues.

"Xiao Zhang, what's wrong with you lately? Why do you always see you stealing fun there and picking up treasures? Summer looked at Zhang Feng from his seat and asked.

"No, where can I pick up treasures?" Zhang Feng replied with a smile hidden.

"So what's so funny about you? Speak up and listen. ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I laugh when I think of something funny."

"Okay." Summer squeezed his eyes and buried his head to prepare to be busy with his work, when he saw Zhang Feng's face at the moment when he just lowered his head, there was an indescribable feeling, so Summer raised his head and looked at it a few more times.

In the summer, Zhang Feng, who is less than thirty years old, is obviously much older than not long ago, with a few more forehead lines on his forehead, and the skin on his face is much more shriveled, looking like a man in his forties.

"Xiao Zhang has been sick recently? Or is there something on your mind? Xia thought in his heart, but he didn't feel haggard on Zhang Feng's face, he was still so energetic and energetic, except that he looked a little more mature and stable than before.

"What do you see? Do I have dirt on my face? Zhang Feng asked as he looked at Xia Xia's eyes looking at him.

"Xiao Zhang, you ......" Summer wanted to say and stopped.

"What am I? What's wrong with me? Zhang Feng asked suspiciously.

"Nothing." Summer shook her head.

"What, what are you saying, you want to kill me in a hurry?" Zhang Feng called out with some excitement.

"What's wrong with you lately? Did anything happen? Summer hesitated for a moment, but finally asked.

"I didn't ...... No, I don't. Zhang Feng forced a smile to hide his weakness.

And from Xiao Zhang's laughter, Xia could see at a glance what he was hiding, but since Zhang Feng was unwilling to say, Xia didn't want to continue to ask, so he just replied kindly, "If there is something to say, don't hide it alone." ”

Zhang Feng was a little strange and a little puzzled, so he continued to ask, "Where did you see that I looked like I was in trouble?" ”

Summer continued to look at Zhang Feng after a long time before he replied, "Don't you think you look much older than some time ago?" ”

"Is there one?" Zhang Feng didn't believe it very much, took out his mobile phone, looked at his face through the reflection of the mobile phone screen, and continued, "No, why can't I see it?" ”

"That's probably because I don't have a good eye, so I'm wrong." Summer smiled and replied.

"Did you read it wrong? Are you idle and bored to make fun of me? ”

"No, I just think you look a lot older than before, and you have forehead tattoos on your forehead." Summer replied earnestly.

At this time, Zhang Feng was a little uneasy, remembering his exchange with the Book of Foresight, he was restless and immediately stood up and hurriedly ran into the bathroom. In the bathroom mirror, he clearly saw what he looked like now, and he looked much older, as Summer said, with shriveled and wrinkled skin, and a few gray hairs hidden in his seemingly thick black hair.

Zhang Feng stroked his old face, looked at the few gray hairs that had just been pulled off in his hands in horror, and asked in his heart in confusion and uneasiness, "What happened?" Why is this happening? At this time, he no longer had the heart to continue working, so he asked Xu Jiashan for a sick leave and hurried home. (To be continued.) )