The blow to Zhang Yang this time will definitely exceed the 10 billion US dollars that the little smart program monk showed him last time. Although the 10 billion US dollars is many times more than these millions of RMB, there is a fundamental difference. , it is impossible for me to get that money, and these millions are already in my hands, and I will give them away as soon as my head is hot...
When Zhang Yang walked out of the alley and touched the 20,000 yuan in his trouser pocket, he felt a little relieved. Fortunately, he had kept the 20 largest chips. www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.coM
It was already one o'clock in the morning, but the bookstore was still open. Of course, Zhang Yang wanted to go in and say hello to the old man.
"How was your first day at work?" The old man seemed to be waiting for Zhang Yang to get off work.
"Fortunately, I won more than seven million..." Zhang Yang was dejected and felt a stab of pain in his heart.
"Ah... ahem... more than seven million, where's the money?" The old man who was lying down suddenly sat up, his eyes flashing with golden light. Obviously, the figure of seven million stimulated him. Although he was dry He has been a killer all his life, but he will only get an annual salary of several hundred thousand a year after retirement. After spending seventy-seven or eighty-eight dollars, he will not have many years left. More than seven million is not a small amount for him.
"Here." Zhang Yang handed 20,000 yuan to the old man depressedly.
"Is this 7 million? Damn it, you thought it was 30,000 yuan!" The old man swung the 20,000 yuan and cursed.
"It's divided..." Zhang Yang sighed.
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After Zhang Yang's long and painful explanation, the old man finally figured out the whole story with his mouth wide open.
"Hey, I'm completely speechless for you. They have divided more than seven million yuan, so you won't have any objection to me dividing eight thousand yuan, right?" The old man shook his head and sighed, counting out two thousand yuan from a stack of banknotes and another stack of banknotes. Say to Zhang Yang.
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Zhang Yang looked at the old man dumbfounded and speechless.
"Let's go, let's go. The old man is going to bed. Hey... How can I sleep at this time..." The old man waved his hand with a depressed look on his face and chased Zhang Yang away like a fly.
Gosh!
After being kicked out by the old man, Zhang Yang looked at the starry night sky and wanted to find a secluded place to cry bitterly.
Woo hoo... It seems that he can only find comfort from Liu Biao. Zhang Yang believes that Liu Biao will comfort him. Now, Zhang Yang desperately needs someone to pat his shoulder gently and say, brother, there will be another chance. There are many drops!
At this time, the hospital was quiet, and Zhang Yang sneaked into Liu Biao's ward.
"Haha, you are indeed here."
"Ah... what?" As soon as Zhang Yang opened the door, he saw several wounded people lying on the bed full of energy. As soon as Zhang Yang came in, several people immediately sat up.
"I heard you won money." Liu Biao smiled happily.
"Yes, yes..." Zhang Yang couldn't help but grab his trouser pockets, and suddenly realized that his decision to run to the hospital for comfort was wrong.
"Sit here."
"Oh... I'm fine. I just came to see if you're okay. It's okay. I'll leave first..." Zhang Yang took a step back, and now it seemed that it was too late to regret.
"Damn it, you can still walk. Brothers, surround us!" Liu Biao waved his hand. Seeing his elder brother's words, the wounded men lying on the bed immediately jumped out of bed like wolves and tigers and dragged Zhang Yang to Liu Biao's bed. bedside.
Soon, the twelve thousand yuan hidden in Zhang Yang's trouser pocket was found.
"Haha, I really won money. I thought Brother Qiang lied to me. Count... one, two, three... Wow haha, 12,000, I'm rich..." Liu Biao laughed. Obviously, Xiao Qiang He was not told how much Zhang Yang had won.
"Actually, I won more than seven million..." Zhang Yang couldn't help it. It was more painful for him to control himself than to give away seven million.
"Seven million… "
Several guys in the ward looked blank.
Zhang Yang once again spent a lot of words to explain the matter, and Liu Biao went from surprise at the beginning to anger at the end. When he heard that Zhang Yang gave away seven million, he almost burst into tears.
"Oh my god, seven million is gone, seven million is gone... you, you... get out of here!" Liu Biao became more and more angry as he spoke, and hit Zhang Yang hard on the head several times.
"I'm out, I'm out... Ahem... That money..." Zhang Yang looked pitifully at the twelve thousand in Liu Biao's hand.
"**, you still want money, by the way, it should be 20,000, and there are 8,000 left?" Liu Biao asked, throwing the money into his palm a few times.
"The old man from the bookstore took it away." Zhang Yang said with a sad face.
"Damn, old man, you are too cruel. I took 8,000...here it is for you. Get out of here. I'm upset after seeing you." Liu Biao counted ten bills and handed them to Zhang Yang.
"Ah... ahem..."
"Whoops, the old man has already received 8,000 yuan. We, a group of injured people, can't get much... Don't be upset with me, settle the score with me, and you will be killed. In the past three years, I have been very popular with Brother Biao and drank spicy food. Yes, it’s fair for me to split the seven million in dividends and give it to anyone. Do you want it? Don’t let it happen..."
"I want I want… "
Zhang Yang took Qian Yangyang and ran away in a flash. He knew Liu Biao's character very well, and even with a few verbose words, he couldn't save Qian Yangyang.
Carrying a thousand oceans, Zhang Yang is no longer suffering from the seven million, because those seven million are already an unreachable memory, and now, what makes Zhang Yang suffer is the twenty thousand oceans, a thick two The stack of banknotes turned into a thin thousand yuan. This psychological gap is huge.
At first, after being stimulated by the seven million, I thought that twenty thousand was not much, but now I realize that compared with the remaining one thousand oceans, twenty thousand is too much...
Drink away your sorrows!
It was already two o'clock in the morning. Zhang Yang was wandering on the street depressedly. Finally, he decided to go to the most unique Duck Bawang in C City. Zhang Yang liked to eat Duck Bawang's duck heads the most, but the consumption there was not very high. , which is still a bit too much for a student like Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang swore that when he got rich, he would have a good meal at Duck Overlord, eat duck heads and throw them away, drink a bottle of beer and pour a bottle of beer...
Of course, Zhang Yang still didn't eat one, throw one away, and drink one bottle. This dream still cannot be realized for the time being. However, Zhang Yang still vowed that next time he won 7 million, he would definitely eat one, throw two, and drink one bottle. Two bottles!
He was really drinking to drown his sorrows. After spending sixty-five yuan alone, Zhang Yang was already a little dizzy. It was already four o'clock in the morning, and he didn't bother to go to school, so he plunged into "Zero Distance". "cybercafe.
As soon as I turned on the computer and logged into 6QQ, a bald man riding a motorcycle appeared on the computer, which shocked Zhang Yang.
"Boy, you're on the Internet!" The little monk looked like he was dragging him up to the sky, which made Zhang Yang want to kill someone.
"What's the matter?"
"Let me tell you, I have already taken away the 10 billion US dollars, so don't think about becoming a billionaire. Grandma, I am unlucky to meet you. I have been deducted more than 100 million in liquidated damages... Hey, I'm worried about you, I'm afraid you'll find a way to take the money away. I've been thinking about it for a while, but it's safer to leave it here by myself. Hehe, goodbye, oh... No need to meet, Xiaona and you are not on the same level. People..."
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Zhang Yang, who had drunk a little wine, stood up angrily due to the drunkenness. Even a smart program beat him down and bullied him. This is tolerable, but what is unbearable! Unfortunately, by the time Zhang Yang stood up angrily and prepared to fight, the young monk had already disappeared without a trace.
"***, I will smash the computer if you don't leave!" Zhang Yang cursed and sat down again. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.com)