Popular science says oxygen is poisonous, and the whole internet scolds me for being sick

The homeless man's name was Anderson.

He was originally a successful person with a happy family and lived in a large villa in the United States.

He has a blonde wife and a lovely daughter.

Just relying on his work, he can allow his family to live a happy and fulfilling life.

But all this was shattered by a minor illness.

Anderson's daughter came down with a viral cold.

It is a disease that can be serious or minor.

However, the U.S. medical care has been delayed again and again.

Finally the disease was cured.

But after the bill was sent to Anderson.

He felt like the sky was falling.

It was just a viral cold, but it cost him millions of dollars.

That's right, just a viral cold.

It cost millions of dollars.

This was a huge blow to Anderson's family.

U.S. health insurance denies coverage for a variety of reasons.

In the end, I couldn't afford such a high medical bill.

He lost his house and his job.

Because you need to have a formal job in the United States.

A stable and fixed residence is required.

That's how others will hire you.

Not long after, his wife divorced him.

His property was also divided and he was required to pay child support every month.

The daughter was also awarded to his ex-wife.

Anderson had no choice but to become a homeless person.

Like Anderson, because of cash flow.

Some people go bankrupt directly due to divorce.

I became a homeless person for various reasons.

Once you become a homeless person, it is almost impossible to turn your life around.

Anderson originally thought that he would live his whole life in this muddle.

But now he has the dream ball given to him by God in his hand.

"Is this the fantasy ball?" Anderson said when he took it to the pawn shop.

The pawnshop owner had never seen this thing before.

I think a homeless guy like Anderson came here just to cause trouble.

"What fantasy ball?"

"In the past half month, countless people have claimed that they have won the fantasy ball."

"But none of them are real, they are all fake."

"Some people mistake ordinary glass balls for fantasy balls."

"Some people deliberately forge things and want to cheat people out of their money." The pawnshop owner certainly hopes to receive a fantasy ball.

No matter how much money it is, the pawn shop owner can take it down.

After all, the pawnshop owner knew.

Many people above need fantasy balls.

Not to mention that they will buy it for a high price, and they will also owe him a favor.

But when the pawnshop owner saw the glass ball Anderson took out.

His eyes lit up, and at first the owner thought Anderson was here to commit fraud as well.

How could it be such a coincidence?

"Is this what you picked up?" His years of experience in the pawn shop told him.

This dream ball that the homeless guy brought over.

There is a high probability that it is true!
Because the appearance looks completely different from the previous fakes.

It feels like a dream at first glance.

Completely different from ordinary products.

The pawnshop owner's expression changed immediately.

"How much do you plan to sell it for?" The pawnshop owner is very experienced in this area.

If you really care about something.

If you think it is profitable, no matter how much you want to accept the item.

You all need to suppress your intentions.

Devalue the other person's things to the point of being worthless.

Anderson never expected that his life would be changed by such a simple glass bead.

He knew Ye Zhen's name.

In the company where he worked, before he went bankrupt.

Everyone would discuss with each other the content of the program that Ye Zhen mentioned.

Seeing Anderson didn't say anything, the pawn shop owner got a little anxious. If he could buy this fantasy ball.

Then his pawn shop could become famous.

After all, even fantasy balls can be purchased.

There is something else that he doesn't have here.

He may make friends with new powerful people because of this.

My whole life is different now.

"Come with me to the VIP room and talk." The pawn shop owner took Anderson directly to the pawn shop.

After all, this involves fantasy ball.

After arriving at the VIP room, the boss personally poured coffee for Anderson.

He was also served some dessert.

"I'll give you five million dollars to buy your fantasy ball. What do you think?"

The boss simply held up five fingers.

"This amount of money is enough to improve your life." The pawnshop owner's reserve price was actually eight million dollars.

After all, the price of fantasy balls is rising.

If he got it, the pawnshop owner would directly increase the price by two million and sell it.

Not a problem at all.

Anderson didn't say anything after listening to it.

Five million dollars, which would allow him to live better than before.

You can buy a bigger house and marry a more beautiful and younger wife.

But when Anderson thought about it, the medical expenses of more than one million dollars had not been fully paid.

If he has money on his card.

It will be directly taken away by the hospital.

This is why some homeless people only use cash.

Because once money appears on their cards, it will be deducted directly.

And this medical bill will compound interest.

You have to pay taxes after you make up the difference.

If I exchange it for 5 million US dollars, I will lose almost half of it.

Anderson simply shook his head.

The pawnshop owner thought he objected to the low price.

After all, it is impossible for others to agree to your offer just because you make it.

That's how business works, you give and I give.

"The maximum I can give you is 500,000. This price is already very high." The pawnshop owner said directly.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Anderson's smudged face.

The pawnbroker had seen those people.

Of course, we know that these people come to the pawnshop in urgent need of money.

Many people are in urgent need of money.

Who would pawn their own things when they have nothing to do?

Especially some impoverished families.

They all took out the antiques in their homes to pawn.

Seeing Anderson's hesitant look.

The shop owner thought that if he increased the price a little more, it would be about right.

"Well, let me tell you the truth."

"The total is six million US dollars. If you don't sell it, I won't buy it." After the shop owner said this, he quietly began to take a sip of black coffee.

Anderson the tramp seemed to come to his senses.

A determined look appeared on his face.

"I'm not selling it anymore," Anderson said bluntly.

"Okay, let's sign the contract here." But the pawnshop owner reacted the next second.

The pawnshop owner couldn't help but ask, "What did you say? Did you just say you wanted to sell it?"

Anderson shook his head. “I’m not selling it.”

Anderson simply put away his own glass ball.

Left the pawn shop directly.

The pawnshop owner saw that the fat meat that was about to be in his mouth was about to slip away.

He quickly stood up and said, "No, we can talk about the price."

"Why don't you make an offer?"

Just now, Anderson was not hesitating whether to sell or not.

Although I had that slight thought.

Back to the life we ​​had before.

But what’s the point of all this?

Will I be exploited by that medical giant again? (End of this chapter)