I am a boss in the world of nine uncles
Chapter 924 If One Day I Become Rich
Chapter 924 If One Day, I Become Rich
"All right, all right, all right..."
Causeway Bay, at the entrance of Poly Building, in front of the flower bed.
An old man who looked like he had no feet was kneeling on the ground, with a yellow porcelain basin in front of him, bowing to passersby.
Seeing him so pitiful, many young people who came to the shopping mall gave alms one after another, calling the other party to express their sincere thanks.
In the blink of an eye, it was night, and the filthy old man took out a pocket watch from his pocket, flipped off the watch cover with his thumb, looked at the time, and muttered to himself: "It's time, it's time to play the piano."
After finishing speaking, he held the yellow porcelain basin in front of him in his arms, and stood up straight away. The two artificial legs hanging from his waist swayed back and forth as he moved.
Not long after, he changed his clothes and hurried to a restaurant, sat in the performance area, and sent melodious music to the people who were having dinner.
This stretch lasted for more than two hours. When there were no guests in the restaurant, he picked a table, picked up the leftovers that others hadn't touched much, and started to gobble them up.
"Eat slowly, no one will grab it for you."
The fat and kind restaurant owner came up to him with a pipe in his mouth and said softly.
"After eating and washing the dishes, I have to go to the theater to work." The old man said without raising his head.
"I heard that you work seven jobs every day, is it true?" the fat boss asked.
Shan Lao shook his head: "It's eight jobs."
"Why are you working so hard?" The fat boss said, "If you work so hard, in the future... you won't make as much money as you would throw in the hospital."
The old man was full of bitterness: "I don't want to either! My parents live in the country, and the family has no savings. But the house price is changing every day, getting higher and higher, which is daunting.
If I don't work hard now, I am afraid that in the future I will not be able to keep up with the growth of housing prices if I work hard to make money.If I didn't even have a house, how could Peizhi be with me? "
The fat boss sighed: "The economy is developing, but men's lives are becoming more and more difficult.
Before getting married, it’s okay to have parents to support you. If you don’t have parents to support you, it will take at least 20 years of hard work to buy a house and property, and you have to get a mortgage.
After getting married, the wife becomes pregnant, and the family's financial burden falls entirely on the man. After the child is born, the expenses are even higher, endlessly. "
The old man smiled wryly: "Based on our housing prices, it can only be ten years at most. After ten years, even if ordinary people struggle all their lives, they may not even be able to afford the down payment. This is life, what can we do?"
The fat boss was speechless.
I can't even say cheers.
"Just him!" Behind the glass wall of the restaurant, Ah Piao said, pointing at Shan Lao.
He observed the other party for two full days, and finally determined that the other party perfectly met all the requirements of the devil.
In the words of the devil, this kind of person is the easiest to fall.
Qin Yao stood beside him, taller than him by a head: "I have no objection."
Afterwards, one ghost and one god continued to follow behind Shan Lao, watching him come to the theater, dressed up as a villain, and was violently beaten by the protagonist with a weapon.
The repertoire was performed one after another, and the vitality of the old man was getting weaker and weaker. In the middle of the night, the theater closed, and he dragged his heavy and numb body, step by step towards the rented house.
"Hi, young man."
Under the starlight, in the alley, just as Shan Lao passed by an electric line lamp, a call came from behind him.
Shan Lao followed the prestige and saw two figures, one tall and one short coming out of the darkness, and the one who spoke was the short middle-aged man.
"Is something wrong, buddy?"
The bad guy asked.
"If the devil can make you rich, are you willing to dedicate your soul to the devil?" A Piao asked.
"Crazy." The old man was tired all day, not in the mood to talk nonsense with strangers, rolled his eyes, turned around and was about to leave.
Ah Piao smiled slightly, raised his hands, and banknotes suddenly flew out from the cuffs of his suit.
Looking at the banknotes flying behind him and in front of him, Shan Lao suddenly turned his head and stared at all this in a daze.
After a while, a layer of banknotes was spread on the ground, and Ah Piao said seriously: "As long as you are willing to sell your soul, the money will be yours."
"What will happen to me after I sell my soul?" Shan Lao asked with both fear and excitement.
"After selling your soul, you will become the lackey of the devil. If it is worth using, you will be turned into a servant of the devil, and you will work for it all your life. If you are not worth using, you will eat dog meat directly as rations." Qin Yao said.
"It's not that serious." Ah Piao retorted subconsciously.
Qin Yao said coldly: "Why don't you tell him your experience?"
Ah Piao: "..."
"Then I don't want it anymore." Shocked, Shao Lao waved his hands again and again.
He is very short of money, but he is not crazy enough to want money or die.
Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly away, Ah Piao hurriedly changed his words: "I can give you a wish, and you can live the life you want through this wish.
How about you give me your soul as long as this life lasts until the end of your life?
Young man, this opportunity is rare. You have to understand that even without me, you would no longer be you if you drank Mengpo soup after you died. "
Shan Lao thought for a while and said, "Is it possible to wish for anything?"
Ah Piao nodded heavily: "Of course, any wish is fine."
Shan Lao pointed to the banknotes on the ground and said, "I want more than I can spend!"
He has long been fed up with this kind of poor life, and when he has the opportunity to change his life, the first thing he thinks of is to become rich.
"The endless money is too general, how about I give you 100 million every day?" Ah Piao said with a smile.
"Okay, okay." The old man said excitedly.
Seeing his happy face, Ah Piao breathed a sigh of relief, and summoned a box from the flip of his hand, sucked up all the banknotes on the ground, and put them into the box.
"Here, here is 100 million."
"I'm rich, I'm rich." Shan Lao took the box, cried and laughed, jumped up and down, even lay down on the ground and rolled back and forth, almost insane.
Ah Piao turned his head to look at Qin Yao, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "See, this is the beginning of degeneration, I will win."
Qin Yao smiled and said, "Don't worry, just wait and see."
The next day.
The old man bought new clothes, dressed like a dog, came to a drama troupe, and found a pretty girl.
"Ajie, why are you dressed like this?" Peizhi asked suspiciously.
The bad guy Ajie opened the suitcase in front of her, and said excitedly: "Pezhi, I'm rich, I'm rich, and there will be nothing that can hinder us from now on."
Seeing this suitcase full of banknotes, Peizhi was dumbfounded.
"Ajie, you didn't do anything bad, did you?"
(End of this chapter)
"All right, all right, all right..."
Causeway Bay, at the entrance of Poly Building, in front of the flower bed.
An old man who looked like he had no feet was kneeling on the ground, with a yellow porcelain basin in front of him, bowing to passersby.
Seeing him so pitiful, many young people who came to the shopping mall gave alms one after another, calling the other party to express their sincere thanks.
In the blink of an eye, it was night, and the filthy old man took out a pocket watch from his pocket, flipped off the watch cover with his thumb, looked at the time, and muttered to himself: "It's time, it's time to play the piano."
After finishing speaking, he held the yellow porcelain basin in front of him in his arms, and stood up straight away. The two artificial legs hanging from his waist swayed back and forth as he moved.
Not long after, he changed his clothes and hurried to a restaurant, sat in the performance area, and sent melodious music to the people who were having dinner.
This stretch lasted for more than two hours. When there were no guests in the restaurant, he picked a table, picked up the leftovers that others hadn't touched much, and started to gobble them up.
"Eat slowly, no one will grab it for you."
The fat and kind restaurant owner came up to him with a pipe in his mouth and said softly.
"After eating and washing the dishes, I have to go to the theater to work." The old man said without raising his head.
"I heard that you work seven jobs every day, is it true?" the fat boss asked.
Shan Lao shook his head: "It's eight jobs."
"Why are you working so hard?" The fat boss said, "If you work so hard, in the future... you won't make as much money as you would throw in the hospital."
The old man was full of bitterness: "I don't want to either! My parents live in the country, and the family has no savings. But the house price is changing every day, getting higher and higher, which is daunting.
If I don't work hard now, I am afraid that in the future I will not be able to keep up with the growth of housing prices if I work hard to make money.If I didn't even have a house, how could Peizhi be with me? "
The fat boss sighed: "The economy is developing, but men's lives are becoming more and more difficult.
Before getting married, it’s okay to have parents to support you. If you don’t have parents to support you, it will take at least 20 years of hard work to buy a house and property, and you have to get a mortgage.
After getting married, the wife becomes pregnant, and the family's financial burden falls entirely on the man. After the child is born, the expenses are even higher, endlessly. "
The old man smiled wryly: "Based on our housing prices, it can only be ten years at most. After ten years, even if ordinary people struggle all their lives, they may not even be able to afford the down payment. This is life, what can we do?"
The fat boss was speechless.
I can't even say cheers.
"Just him!" Behind the glass wall of the restaurant, Ah Piao said, pointing at Shan Lao.
He observed the other party for two full days, and finally determined that the other party perfectly met all the requirements of the devil.
In the words of the devil, this kind of person is the easiest to fall.
Qin Yao stood beside him, taller than him by a head: "I have no objection."
Afterwards, one ghost and one god continued to follow behind Shan Lao, watching him come to the theater, dressed up as a villain, and was violently beaten by the protagonist with a weapon.
The repertoire was performed one after another, and the vitality of the old man was getting weaker and weaker. In the middle of the night, the theater closed, and he dragged his heavy and numb body, step by step towards the rented house.
"Hi, young man."
Under the starlight, in the alley, just as Shan Lao passed by an electric line lamp, a call came from behind him.
Shan Lao followed the prestige and saw two figures, one tall and one short coming out of the darkness, and the one who spoke was the short middle-aged man.
"Is something wrong, buddy?"
The bad guy asked.
"If the devil can make you rich, are you willing to dedicate your soul to the devil?" A Piao asked.
"Crazy." The old man was tired all day, not in the mood to talk nonsense with strangers, rolled his eyes, turned around and was about to leave.
Ah Piao smiled slightly, raised his hands, and banknotes suddenly flew out from the cuffs of his suit.
Looking at the banknotes flying behind him and in front of him, Shan Lao suddenly turned his head and stared at all this in a daze.
After a while, a layer of banknotes was spread on the ground, and Ah Piao said seriously: "As long as you are willing to sell your soul, the money will be yours."
"What will happen to me after I sell my soul?" Shan Lao asked with both fear and excitement.
"After selling your soul, you will become the lackey of the devil. If it is worth using, you will be turned into a servant of the devil, and you will work for it all your life. If you are not worth using, you will eat dog meat directly as rations." Qin Yao said.
"It's not that serious." Ah Piao retorted subconsciously.
Qin Yao said coldly: "Why don't you tell him your experience?"
Ah Piao: "..."
"Then I don't want it anymore." Shocked, Shao Lao waved his hands again and again.
He is very short of money, but he is not crazy enough to want money or die.
Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly away, Ah Piao hurriedly changed his words: "I can give you a wish, and you can live the life you want through this wish.
How about you give me your soul as long as this life lasts until the end of your life?
Young man, this opportunity is rare. You have to understand that even without me, you would no longer be you if you drank Mengpo soup after you died. "
Shan Lao thought for a while and said, "Is it possible to wish for anything?"
Ah Piao nodded heavily: "Of course, any wish is fine."
Shan Lao pointed to the banknotes on the ground and said, "I want more than I can spend!"
He has long been fed up with this kind of poor life, and when he has the opportunity to change his life, the first thing he thinks of is to become rich.
"The endless money is too general, how about I give you 100 million every day?" Ah Piao said with a smile.
"Okay, okay." The old man said excitedly.
Seeing his happy face, Ah Piao breathed a sigh of relief, and summoned a box from the flip of his hand, sucked up all the banknotes on the ground, and put them into the box.
"Here, here is 100 million."
"I'm rich, I'm rich." Shan Lao took the box, cried and laughed, jumped up and down, even lay down on the ground and rolled back and forth, almost insane.
Ah Piao turned his head to look at Qin Yao, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "See, this is the beginning of degeneration, I will win."
Qin Yao smiled and said, "Don't worry, just wait and see."
The next day.
The old man bought new clothes, dressed like a dog, came to a drama troupe, and found a pretty girl.
"Ajie, why are you dressed like this?" Peizhi asked suspiciously.
The bad guy Ajie opened the suitcase in front of her, and said excitedly: "Pezhi, I'm rich, I'm rich, and there will be nothing that can hinder us from now on."
Seeing this suitcase full of banknotes, Peizhi was dumbfounded.
"Ajie, you didn't do anything bad, did you?"
(End of this chapter)
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