The money is really going to run out, and as for how he spent such a large sum of money in such a short period of time, Zhang Feng himself can't say clearly.

Now the biggest headache for Zhang Feng is how to repay the money in the nightclub tomorrow, and he can't pull his face to borrow from his friends, besides, his friends are also ordinary workers, I'm afraid that after lending him the money, the rest will have to eat bread.

And Zhang Feng's first thought after thinking about it was to sell the car, after all, he couldn't drive anymore after drinking in a nightclub, so after the car was bought, it drove less than five times in total, which was basically useless to him.

Zhang Feng decided to drive the car to the second-hand car trading market early the next morning, because his car was very new and he drove relatively little, so the price was not bad.

After Zhang Feng took the money to buy the car, he went to the nightclub that night, not only settled the wine money he owed last night, but also spent a lot, and the consumption was not less.

However, with Zhang Feng's haunted lifestyle, he soon ran out of money to buy a car, and then he sold out valuable things such as famous watches, until he sold the house, there was nothing to sell anymore, and he spent all the money.

Zhang Fengqian's house paid a year's rent at once when he won the lottery for the first time, so after selling the house, he returned here.

During this time, Zhang Feng has become accustomed to the kind of days when he was drunk and squandered like money, and he was suddenly beaten back to his original shape, which made it difficult for him to adapt. Whenever he saw the news on TV about how those rich second generations were doing, he hated it and began to complain about it, saying, "Why are they born so well, and they can spend as much money as they want, and I want to take them to this shabby room and eat instant noodles?" ……”

Zhang Feng threw the instant noodles in his hand into the trash can and stood up angrily. He put his hand in his pocket and took out all the money and put it on the table, counting less than a hundred, which was all he had at present. At present, there are only two ways in front of him, one is to go out and find a job, but to spend the money and wait to starve to death.

Work? During this period of time, he was used to being pampered, and Zhang Feng didn't want to or have the heart to go to work anymore. starved to death, and he naturally didn't want to do it.

So what to do? When Zhang Feng had the most headache, he remembered the book of foresight. So, he took out the dusty Book of Foresight from the far corner of the shelf, picked it up, blew the dust on it, and opened it.

As soon as the Book of Foresight was opened, it appeared on the page, "The day you chose to give up, I foresaw that you would still look for me, so I told you not to throw me away." ”

Zhang Feng put the Book of Foresight on the table, squinted at it, and said disdainfully, "Since you already knew that I would come back to you, then you should also know what I want, right?" ”

"The terms of the exchange are the same as before, are you sure you want to continue the exchange?"

"Nonsense." Zhang Feng called, "Why am I looking for you if I don't exchange?" ”

"So what's the exchange method? Just ask for money or what? ”

"If you want money, you also have to help me keep the money."

"Then as before, I tell you where the stock is moving every day, right?"

"Yes."

After Zhang Feng nodded his head in confirmation, the Book of Foresight showed tonight's lottery numbers on the page, and then a wrinkle appeared on Zhang Feng's forehead, and the real age of his physical function became forty-four years old. After winning the award, he directly exchanged the daily trend of five stocks a year, and then gray hair appeared on his temples, and his actual age became forty-nine years old, but he still didn't know it.

With the Book of Foresight again, the stocks can also be credited to the account every day, Zhang Feng spends the money even more lavistly, and no longer worries about how much balance there is in the bank card, but according to his words, the money earned from the stocks still can't offset his expenses, and he can't make ends meet, plus he also bought back some valuables such as houses and watches that he sold before, and the money soon bottomed out again.

In the nightclub, the balance in the card once again put Zhang Feng in an embarrassing situation, and he left as disgraced as before. As soon as he got home, he confronted the Book of Foresight, "Didn't I exchange the ability to wield this money with you?" Why is there still not enough money to spend? ”

"It's true that you exchanged, but you exchanged too little, and it can't cover your daily expenses at all." The Book of Foresight replied with a slight aggrieved display on the page.

"Why, the implication is that I'm going to exchange more, right?"

"If you use less every day, there's no need to exchange so much."

"Less?" Zhang Feng smiled, "Where are you letting my face go in front of my friends?" ”

"If that's the case, then you'll have to exchange more."

"Exchange is exchange, this time I want 10 million, and give me the trend of ten stocks every day." Zhang Feng was already carried away by the desire for money, and he didn't think about how much he had left in his life.

The Book of Foresight asked, "Ten million will take you ten years to live, and as for ten stocks, the five years you exchanged before haven't been used up, so now you only need five years, and the two add up to a total of fifteen years, are you sure?" ”

"Stop talking nonsense, give it to me quickly."

With the Book of Foresight giving the lottery numbers to Zhang Feng, his real age became sixty-four years old, and he instantly became old, his skin was wrinkled, there were several more wrinkles on his forehead, his hair became gray, his body became a little rickety, he had a little difficulty walking, he seemed weak to speak, and a few teeth in his mouth fell out.

Only now did Zhang Feng realize the huge change in his body, but now it was too late to regret it, even if he gave up this purchase, he would have wasted these fifteen years. Therefore, Zhang Feng still bought lottery tickets according to the original plan, and insisted on buying stocks every day. But according to his current physical function, he is powerless to go out to nightclubs, and he doesn't want those so-called good friends to see what he looks like now.

The money in Zhang Feng's hands is still getting more and more day by day, and he is getting older day by day. His real age is a long time for many people, and it doesn't mean much anymore, he thinks about death.

The Book of Foresight foresaw Zhang Feng's choice, and it was a good persuasion of the Buddha to him, which temporarily dispelled Zhang Feng's idea of suicide.

"Why didn't you let me kill myself?" Zhang Feng dispelled the idea of suicide and asked the Book of Foresight, but the Book of Foresight did not answer for the first time.

On a sunny weekend, Zhang Feng walked out on a whim. He was walking on the street bathed in the familiar sunlight, and when he saw a familiar figure approaching him, he deliberately avoided it. Perhaps it was his evasion that caught the man's attention.

"Xiao Zhang, is that you?" (To be continued.) )