I sell time in the world.

Chapter 79: Are You Going to Sell Time?
in the room.

Zhang Weibin struggled to get up from the ground and looked at Zhang Xiaofeng who was standing opposite him.

He said breathlessly.

"Xiaofeng, are you okay?"

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't say anything, but just looked straight towards the door.

Seeing that his son ignored him, Zhang Weibin shook his head helplessly.

Just as he was about to stand up, he noticed that Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes were still looking out the door.

Zhang Weibin's eyes turned and a dark figure appeared in his sight.

He was shocked and asked quickly.

"who are you?"

There was no sound, no footsteps.

It was as if he appeared out of nowhere. How could Zhang Weibin not be terrified!
The dark figure did not reply to him, but walked into the room.

Coming to Zhang Weibin's side, Lin Feng looked down at him and said.

"You want to sell your time?"

Hearing the calm voices in the darkness, Zhang Weibin's face froze.

After a while, he understood.

The dark figure in front of him was the time merchant he had contacted!
Zhang Weibin said quickly.

"Yes, I want to sell my time!"

"Excuse me, how much time do I have left?"

Lin Feng's mind moved, and a string of words instantly appeared.

Zhang Weibin: 40 years old, remaining time: 6 years, 21 hours and minutes.
Cause of death: Unable to repay the debt, he jumped off the building and died.

Lin Feng said calmly.

"Forty years!"

When Zhang Weibin heard this, his eyes lit up instantly and he spoke without any hesitation.

“I’ll sell it for twenty years!”

"According to your rules, 20,000 per year, that's 400,000 in 20 years!"

After he finished speaking, Zhang Weibin's voice became cautious.

"Look, can you?"

Lin Feng replied.

"can."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Zhang Weibin was surprised.

Four hundred thousand!
It was enough for him to pay off all the money he owed!

Then the remaining money can be used to set up a stall, even if the profit is not much.

As long as I can live a simple life with my son, it's enough.

Under Zhang Weibin's gaze, a yellowish-brown parchment scroll appeared out of thin air in the hands of the man in front of him.

Zhang Weibin's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Sign your name on this time-selling contract."

Zhang Weibin took the parchment scroll from Lin Feng's hand with both hands without any hesitation.

His eyes searched for a while, and finally the three big words "Four Hundred Thousand" came into his sight.

Zhang Weibin was very satisfied. He picked up his son's pencil on the table and signed his name.

He handed the parchment scroll to Lin Feng again and said respectfully.

"Hello, the contract has been signed!"

"The above is my bank card number, just transfer the money directly to it!"

Lin Feng reached out to take it and started transferring money.

Two seconds later.

A notification sound of money arriving appeared on Zhang Weibin’s mobile phone.

Zhang Weibin took out his cell phone and took a look without any hesitation.

There is already a six-digit deposit in his bank account.

Zhang Weibin looked at Lin Feng with gratitude on his face and said.

"Thank you."

Lin Feng said calmly.

"Transaction successful!"

As Lin Feng finished his words, the time sale contract in his hand instantly turned into ashes.

time.

An inexplicable feeling of powerlessness and weakness appeared in Zhang Weibin's body.

It was as if something had been hollowed out.

Lin Feng was about to leave when he noticed a little boy not far away, looking at him with wide eyes.

Those eyes are full of indifference and numbness
Under the gaze of Zhang Weibin and Zhang Xiaofeng, the dark figure disappeared instantly.
Zhang Weibin’s eyes widened instantly, and his heart was filled with fear.

He understood that the time he was selling must be real.

However, Zhang Weibin didn't care.

As long as he has this money, he would be willing to live twenty years less!

Putting away the phone in his hand, Zhang Weibin looked towards the distance.

Even though his face was covered with scars, he still couldn't help but smile.

"Xiaofeng, what do you want to eat tonight? Daddy will go buy it now!"

Zhang Xiaofeng then spoke.

“I want to eat meat!”

Hearing his son's words, Zhang Weibin's body trembled suddenly, and he responded quickly.

"Okay, Dad will go buy it now!"

Walking on the street, Zhang Weibin's face was full of smiles.

Even though he had just been beaten up by Black Snake and his men, and was feeling waves of pain in his body, he still couldn't suppress the relaxation and comfort in his heart.

When passing by a street of chess and card games, Zhang Weibin walked in.

Looking at his three poker friends, Zhang Weibin said proudly.

"Come on, show me the code!"

"I said I won't owe you money, so I won't owe you money."

Listening to Zhang Weibin's words, the man with the big gold chain said in surprise.

"Boss Zhang has become rich?"

"Didn't he just run away from the debt collector?"

The middle-aged woman also opened the payment code with a smile on her face and said.

"Boss Zhang is so generous?"

"It's still early, how about a few more laps?"

Zhang Weibin raised his chapped lips and said.

"No more touching, no more touching"

"From today on, I'll quit everything!"

After paying off all three debts, Zhang Weibin walked out of the chess and card room with confidence.

In Zhang Weibin's mind, he was already thinking about what kind of stall he should set up.

A completely black car suddenly turned the corner and drove out from the other side.

This sudden change frightened Zhang Weibin so much that his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

The eyes of the passers-by instantly fell on Zhang Weibin.

An inexplicable feeling of embarrassment arose in Zhang Weibin's heart.

Even though there was a three-pointed star logo on the side of the car, he still couldn't help but shout angrily.

"How do you drive?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a piercing horn sounded.

Dudu~
Hearing the urgent horn sound, Zhang Weibin became even more furious.

Standing up, he walked towards the driver's seat.

Just as Zhang Weibin was about to knock on the car window, the window was lowered first.

Looking at the middle-aged man in the driver's seat, Zhang Weibin shouted.

"How do you drive?"

"You hit someone, you know?"

The middle-aged man just glanced at Zhang Weibin, moved his hand, and took out a wad of money from the LV bag on the passenger seat.

Under Zhang Weibin's gaze, the middle-aged man casually took out a few cards and threw them to Zhang Weibin.

At the same time, a cold voice sounded.

"Is it enough?"

Seeing the middle-aged man's attitude, Zhang Weibin became even more angry.

"What do you mean?"

"Did I ask you for money?"

The middle-aged man raised the corner of his mouth, stepped on the remaining things in his hand, and threw them directly at Zhang Weibin.

Feeling the stack of money falling on his face, Zhang Weibin subconsciously reached out to grab it.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Weibin and said.

"Can I go now?"

Zhang Weibin didn't say anything, but looked down at the big red banknotes on his arm.

Seeing that Zhang Weibin didn't say anything, the middle-aged man simply closed the car window and stepped on the accelerator.

Under Zhang Weibin's gaze, he left the vegetable market.

At this time, voices of discussion were heard.

"Oh my god, did I get rich? I just fell down and got so much money for nothing?"

"That stack of money is 10,000 yuan!"

"I would have fallen down if I had known this earlier"

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Listening to the conversations of passers-by around him, Zhang Weibin finally came to his senses.

After taking a quick look around, he stuffed the money into his pocket without hesitation and walked into the vegetable market.

Until ten minutes later.

Zhang Weibin walked on the sidewalk beside the road.

In his mind, he kept replaying the look in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the Mercedes-Benz.

Especially the raised corner of the middle-aged man's mouth.

Disdain?

disdain?

He even threw ten thousand yuan on his face without any care!
That's the rich people looking down on ordinary people.

A strong sense of inferiority appeared in Zhang Weibin's heart.

"Even if I have these 400,000, what can I do?"

"The most I can do is just pay back all the money I owe!"

"Even if I can open a roadside stall with the remaining money, what can I earn?" "I go out early and come back late every day, just for a hundred or two hundred yuan?"

"My son is still young, so he doesn't need much money."

"But what about a few years from now?"

"When you are in junior high school, you have to spend money to prepare for it, right?"

"For better development in the future, you have to sign up for a training course, right?"

"Training courses are so expensive nowadays, and it costs thousands of dollars at a time."

"When my son goes to college, I will buy him a car and a house."

While Zhang Weibin was talking to himself, he had already walked to the chess and card street.

Looking at the familiar shouts coming from the chess and card room, Zhang Weibin took a step forward unconsciously.

It felt like something was calling him in the chess and card room.

next second.

Zhang Weibin came to his senses and slapped himself hard.

"What are you thinking?"

"I promised to quit!"

Then, Zhang Weibin turned around and prepared to go home.

But after taking two steps, Zhang Weibin turned back resolutely.

He muttered to himself.

"the last time!"

"I can use this money to win back all the money I lost before, and then I can quit smoking completely!"

"My son will need a lot of money in the future."

"Yes, for my son!"

When Zhang Weibin walked to a trash can, he threw the vegetables he bought into the trash can without hesitation.

Time is slowly passing by.

The chess and card room was filled with thick smoke; even the disgusting smell of sweat was covered by the smoke.

The sky had already been shrouded in darkness.

Wow!

Zhang Weibin, with sweat on his face, pushed over the mahjong tiles that had just been arranged in front of him and shouted.

"Stop playing!"

The words are finished.

Zhang Weibin stood up and walked towards the chess and card room outside.

The middle-aged woman's expression changed and she was about to call out to Zhang Weibin.

But he was held down by the man with the big gold chain next to him, who gestured and shook his head.

The cool evening breeze blew on Zhang Weibin's cheeks, but it still couldn't wipe away the cold sweat on his face.

Looking at the three-digit balance left in his bank account, Zhang Weibin's eyes were filled with despair.

"It's over, it's all over!"

But in just a few hours, the balance in his bank account was almost emptied.

How should I pay back the money to Black Snake?
Unknowingly.

Zhang Weibin has returned to his home.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofeng who had fallen asleep on the sofa.

A strong feeling of regret appeared in Zhang Weibin's heart.

Perhaps because of the sound of Zhang Weibin's footsteps, Zhang Xiaofeng opened his eyes hazily.

He looked at Zhang Weibin and asked inquiringly.

"Dad, did you buy meat?"

Zhang Weibin's face froze and he spoke bitterly.

"Dad was busy and forgot to buy it."

"How about buying it tomorrow?"

Zhang Xiaofeng said this calmly.

"OK."

These words felt like needles pricking Zhang Weibin's ears.

No anger, no loss, and no expectations.

It feels like I've already gotten used to it.
Zhang Weibin patted Zhang Xiaofeng's back gently and said.

"Don't worry, Dad will buy it tomorrow!"

"You go to sleep first."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofeng fell asleep again, Zhang Weibin walked out of the room.

Coming out into the corridor, Zhang Weibin took a deep puff of his cigarette, letting it roll in his lungs.

Zhang Weibin took out his cell phone and started searching.

When he found the number, he dialed it without hesitation.

A few seconds later, the phone was connected.

Zhang Weibin's words were trembling.

"Hello, I want to sell time!"

"Right now, the sooner the better!"

Above the corridor.

Zhang Weibin sat on a bamboo chair at the door.

There was a pile of cigarette butts at his feet.

His eyes would occasionally look towards the stairs not far away, filled with anticipation and anxiety.

Zhang Weibin glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was already past seven fifty in the evening.

Just then, the sound of footsteps was heard.

Zhang Weibin's eyes lit up and he quickly trotted towards the stairs.

When he looked at the five figures in front of him, his eyes narrowed instantly.

The black snake was also startled by the sudden appearance of Zhang Weibin.

Because of the mysterious disappearance of the figure before, Black Snake felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

but.

When Black Snake saw clearly that it was Zhang Weibin, he said with some surprise.

"It seems like you are really ready with the money?"

"You all came to greet me?"

Zhang Weibin's face froze and he stammered.

"Brother Snake."

“I had the money ready.”

"But. But there was a small accident."

Heishe's brows frowned instantly, he stared at Zhang Weibin and said.

"Small accident?"

"Oh, you're not kidding me, are you?"

between words.

Black Snake's right hand was placed on Zhang Weibin's shoulder.

Feeling the strength coming from his shoulder, Zhang Weibin quickly shook his head and said.

"Brother Snake, how dare I play tricks on you?"

“I’m really ready with the money.”

"I wanted to make a comeback, but I lost it all again in the afternoon."

Black Snake said with an expression of understanding.

"So this is ah."

"So you don't have any money to pay us back now?"

Zhang Weibin replied hesitantly.

“I really don’t have any money now.”

"But don't worry, Brother Snake!"

"The money is on the way. I'll pay you back soon."

Black Snake's face changed and he shouted.

"Again the money is on the way?"

"How many times are you going to make the same excuse?"

"Do you really think I, Black Snake, am stupid?"

Then, Black Snake looked at the minions beside him and said.

"Go and bring his son here."

A thug nearby immediately walked towards Zhang Weibin's home.

Zhang Weibin's face changed and he spoke quickly.

"Brother Snake, I really didn't lie to you!"

"Wait another half an hour."

"The merchant will be here in half an hour!"

The black snake frowned and said doubtfully,

"Time merchant?"

Zhang Weibin nodded and was about to explain.

A cold voice sounded behind them.

"Are you the one who wants to sell time?"

Hearing these words, Black Snake and his companions were startled and quickly looked behind them.

The hooded and cloaked figure seen before was standing there.

The figure was covered in a hooded cloak, and appeared and disappeared like a ghost.

Black Snake and his men subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the familiar black figure in front of him, Zhang Weibin's face was full of surprise.

He answered quickly.

"Hello, I want to sell time!"

"Just like this afternoon, I will sell for twenty years!"

Hearing the incomprehensible words coming out of Zhang Weibin's mouth, Black Snake's face was full of confusion.

Selling time?

Twenty years of trafficking?
What the hell does this mean?
Lin Feng nodded and said.

"Sell it for twenty years and get four hundred thousand."

"Have you decided yet?"

Zhang Weibin said without any hesitation.

"I've thought about it. I can sign the contract now."

Sorry, I have fixed it.
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(End of this chapter)