I sell time in the world.

Chapter 99: A True Capitalist
Gu Ziping simply waved her hand to interrupt him and said.

"Alright, alright."

"Do you really think the good life I'm talking about is having a car, a house, and money?"

"It's you that I need!"

"Forget it, I won't say any more."

"Get out of the way, I'm going to play mahjong."

Gu Ziping moved her hand and pushed Chang Fen away.

Watching Gu Ziping's figure being blocked by the elevator door.

Only then did Chang Fen withdraw his gaze.

After a while.

Chang Fen discovered that his fists had been clenched tightly since he didn't know when.

"Didn't you say that as long as I had money, I would be willing to cry alone in the house?"

With a self-deprecating laugh, Chang Fen walked into the study room.

Sit in the computer chair.

Looking at the computer screen, Chang Fen didn't know what to do for a moment.

at this time.

A cell phone suddenly rang.

After looking at the contact name above, Chang Fen wanted to hang up.

Finally, after the bell rang for more than ten seconds.

Chang Fen still pressed the answer button.

A man's hurried voice suddenly rang out on the phone.

"Hello? Mr. Chang?"

"I'm Xiao Zhou."

“How is your fundraising going now?”

"The factory workers are causing trouble again today!"

"They said that if they were not paid the six months' salary they were owed."

“They are about to come to your house to make trouble.”

After hearing Xiao Zhou's words, Chang Fen, who was suppressed to the extreme, felt like he could hardly breathe.

"Hello? Mr. Chang?"

"Are you still listening?"

After a few seconds of relaxation.

Chang Fen then spoke.

"Xiao Zhou, let them slow down a bit."

"Just say I'm already raising the money."

"At the end of the month at the latest, the finance department will make up their wages!"

On the phone, Xiao Zhou's voice sounded somewhat bitter.

"Boss Chang, I've said this reason twice."

“Even though I’m the factory director, they don’t trust me anymore.”

"I really can't bear it anymore, Mr. Chang."

Hear this.

Chang Fen could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and he suddenly stood up from the chair he was sitting on.

He clenched his right fist and slammed it on the computer desk.

Under this force, the mouse and keyboard on the desktop jumped up.

Even the monitor almost fell to the ground.

He shouted sternly.

"So what else do you want me to do?"

"what?"

“I went to every place where I could raise money.”

"I have asked everyone I should ask for help!"

“I’m just short of kneeling down in front of them to ask for money.”

"What do you think I can do?"

Xiao Zhou on the phone suddenly fell into silence.

After a few seconds.

Xiao Zhou's voice continued to sound.

"Boss Chang, let me go talk to them again."

"Please think about it and see if there is any other way."

Chang Fen hummed.

"Well, sorry."

"Tell them for me that even if I sell the factory, I won't owe them wages!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

After venting his emotions, Chang Fen finally calmed down.

Even though I said so myself.

Where should I get the money?
Almost 10 million worth of goods were purchased from raw material suppliers.

However, Party B claimed that there was insufficient funds and did not even want the deposit, and simply ran away.

Even if all these goods are sold at a discount.

The maximum you can get back is 5 million.

There is still a gap of five million!

Where does this money come from?
Just now in the insurance company, there were two credit managers from banks.

After they heard what they said, they left without even thinking about listening any further!
From the beginning of his business to now, Chang Fen has experienced many crises.

However, there has never been a time when he felt such pressure.

Plus family issues.

Chang Fen, leaning back in his chair, finally understood what it meant to be isolated and helpless!
Just when Chang Fen didn't know what to do.

A black pop-up window suddenly rose slowly from the lower right corner of the computer screen.

【Do you want to sell time? 】

Chang Fen glanced at it casually and then looked away.

"Selling time?"

"If I could, I would like to sell my entire life!"

"But is it possible?"

As this thought appeared in Chang Fen’s mind.

As time goes by slowly.

Like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, they grew rapidly.

Even though he knew it was impossible, he still couldn't help wanting to take a look.

The more you restrain yourself, the less you can bear it.

It seems to have some inexplicable magical power.

Until a few minutes later.

Chang Fen sat up straight, held the mouse in his right hand, and clicked on the black pop-up ad in the lower right corner.

time.

The black web page took up the entire computer screen.

In the black void, a clock is slowly turning
It's obviously very simple.

But it attracted Chang Fen's attention.

【Do you want to sell time? 】

Look at the blank square under this sentence.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Chang Fen filled in his personal information.

With the Enter key pressed.

None of the scenes that Chang Fen was expecting appeared.

Chang Fen shook his head, threw away the mouse in his hand, and walked out of the study.

on the balcony.

Chang Fen took a deep puff of the cigarette and let it roll in his lungs.

Then, his mouth opened slightly.

Let the smoke in your lungs exhale naturally.

Spread across his face.

Chang Fen looked at the family opposite, his eyes full of envy.

The father is kind and the son is filial, the mother is virtuous and the daughter is kind.

The whole family is enjoying themselves.

I don’t know how long it took.

The ashtray on the balcony was already full of cigarette butts.

Chang Fen’s cell phone rang again.

He frowned, took out his cell phone and was about to hang up.

I found "Gu Ziping" displayed on the phone screen.

A few seconds later, Chang Fen pressed the answer button.

Before Chang Fen could say anything, Gu Ziping's unhappy voice came from the phone.

"Chang Fen, are you bankrupt?"

"Or are you planning to divorce me?"

"You actually emptied the money in my secondary card?"

After listening to Gu Ziping's words, Chang Fen finally remembered.

In order to treat those people to a meal, I used up all the remaining money in my card!

Chang Fen was about to speak when Gu Ziping's voice continued to ring.

"Hurry up, transfer the money to me."

"One hundred thousand yuan!"

"If not, then prepare to arrange a divorce."

Chang Fen's face was full of indifference, and he was about to hang up the phone.

But I found that Gu Ziping seemed to have forgotten to hang up the phone, and her words continued to ring.

"Am I fierce?"

"Where am I fierce?"

"If I can't get the person, can't I ask for more money?"

"Isn't it that men earn money to spend on women?"

"Even if we lose a little more, what does it matter?"

"Hmm~"

At this point, Gu Ziping seemed to realize that the phone was not hung up.

She shouted again without any hesitation.

"Hurry up and transfer the money!"

After saying that, Gu Ziping hung up the phone.

Chang Fen's right hand trembled slightly, and her heart became heavy. Since she married Gu Ziping, she has never done housework.

When he came back from the factory, he not only had to do housework, but also had to do laundry and cook for Gu Ziping!

If it were just that, Chang Fen wouldn't have said anything.

After all, this was the promise he made to Gu Ziping at the wedding.

However, Gu Ziping has never been considerate or concerned about herself!
Even Gu Ziping was unwilling to give birth to a child for herself!

Think of this.

Chang Fen opened WeChat, found Gu Ziping’s profile picture and clicked on it.

I sent the message 'I'm going to get a divorce tomorrow'.

time.

After sending this sentence, Chang Fen felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

at this time.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Chang Fen's brows frowned instantly.

I just sent the message and Gu Ziping is back?
The next second, Chang Fen realized something was wrong.

How could Gu Ziping knock on the door if she had the fingerprint on the fingerprint lock?

Could it be that those workers found their way home so quickly?

Didn’t I just tell Xiao Zhou that I won’t owe them money?
Arriving at the door, Chang Fen looked out through the peephole.

Outside the door, it was bright.

Where is the human figure?

Did I hear wrong?
Is it the neighbor next door?
impossible.

The knock on the door was so obvious that even the sensor light lit up.

How could I have heard it wrong?

After hesitating for a few seconds.

Chang Fen couldn't help but open the door.

time.

A black figure caught Chang Fen's eyes.

Black cloak, black mask.

Plus the weird atmosphere at this time.

Chang Fen was so frightened that he fell backwards.

Feeling the pain coming from behind, he realized that the black figure in front of him was real.

Chang Fen said with some fear in his mouth.

"who are you?"

"What do you want to do?"

A black figure stood at the door, speaking in a hoarse and low voice.

A voice came from under the black mask.

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

Familiar beginning, familiar words.

Lin Feng felt that this was almost becoming his catchphrase!

Hearing these strange words, Chang Fen forgot to get up for a moment.

He repeated Lin Feng's words.

"Selling time?"

moment.

Chang Fen thought of the pop-up ad he had clicked on.

He said with some hesitation.

“I want to sell time.”

"But how do you sell your time?"

Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

"Sell it for a year and get 20,000 yuan!"

Chang Fen raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of shock.

It's not that I'm shocked that the black figure in front of me can sell time.

But I was shocked by the price he quoted.

On the premise of being able to sell time.

It takes a year of selling to earn 20,000 yuan?

This guy is even darker than me!
My own factory, food and accommodation provided, and 5,000 yuan a month!
Excluding living expenses, you can earn at least 30,000 or 40,000 yuan a year, right?
Although the workers have a heavy workload and long working hours every day.
Compare yourself with yourself.

The black figure in front of me is a true capitalist!
If it was before, wouldn’t my net income be over 100,000 yuan per month?
Chang Fen was about to refuse directly, but then he remembered his current situation.

His mouth, which had just opened, slowly closed.

Now my own factory is in a state of suspension.

Since the workers are owed several months' wages, they will certainly not be willing to take other orders.

What's more, those so-called friends would never lend me money.

And the huge expenses at home
After hesitating for a while, Chang Fen asked with some anticipation.

"Can I have a little more?"

As soon as he said this, Chang Fen regretted it.

What on earth are you talking about?

If the black figure in front of me can really sell time.

What kind of existence is that black figure?
Taking a deep breath, Chang Fen asked inquiringly.

"Can I ask how much time I have left?"

Lin Feng's mind moved, and a series of words appeared above Chang Fen's head.

Chang Fen: 41 years old, remaining time: 51 years, 12 days, 43 hours and minutes.
Cause of death: Natural causes of old age.

Lin Feng said calmly.

"Forty-one years!"

Hearing the words of the black figure, Chang Fen raised his eyebrows.

Forty-one more years.

How could I live to be eighty-four years old?

Suddenly, Chang Fen felt relieved.

After thinking for a while, Chang Fen looked at the black figure and said.

"I want to sell for ten years."

Two hundred thousand.

Compared with the gap of 10 million, it is indeed insignificant.

But with these two hundred thousand, at least part of the workers' wages can be paid temporarily.

Allowing workers to continue working.

At least I still have time to find others to raise funds!

The hoarse voice of the black figure sounded again from under the black mask.

"Selling for ten years, earning two hundred thousand."

"Have you decided yet?"

Chang Fen nodded and responded.

"I've thought about it!"

As Chang Fen finished his words, a bundle of parchment scrolls suddenly appeared in the hands of the black figure.

Looking at this scene, Chang Fen's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't see any movement from the black figure at all!

Sure enough, the black figure was very strange!

Lin Feng explained.

"Sign your name and bank account number on the time-selling contract."

Watching the black figure handing over the parchment scroll.

Chang Fen took it without any hesitation.

His eyes began to scan the terms on the parchment.

When Chang Fen's eyes swept across the clauses one by one.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

This contract is so overbearing!

But when I think about it, it would take a year of selling to earn only 20,000.

It doesn’t matter what the time-selling contract is like.

With a movement of his hand, Chang Fen took out a pen from his pocket.

He signed his name in the lower right corner of the scroll.

But just a few seconds later.

A notification sound of money arriving came from Chang Fen’s mobile phone.

He quickly took it out and took a look at it.

really.

Two hundred thousand has been transferred to his bank account.

Lin Feng took the parchment scroll from Chang Fen's hand and said calmly.

"Transaction successful!"

Hearing the hoarse voice, Chang Fengang raised his head and prepared to speak.

But he found that the black figure in front of him was already several meters away!

Chang Fen blinked his eyes, and the figure a few meters away suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this, Chang Fen’s eyes couldn’t help but shrink.

If you have not repeatedly confirmed the amount deposited into your bank account.

Chang Fen felt that everything he had just experienced was just a dream!
I returned to the room with doubts in my heart.

Chang Fen sat on the sofa in the living room.

at this time.

Chang Fen's cell phone rang again.

Glancing at the phone screen, he became a little impatient.

In the end, Chang Fen pressed the answer button.

Before he could say anything, Gu Ziping's angry voice rang out on the phone.

"No, Chang Fen, you don't take my words seriously now, do you?"

"Didn't I just tell you to transfer 100,000 yuan to me right away?"

"Are you deaf?"

Listening to Gu Ziping's words, Chang Fen was not angry at all this time.

Instead, I felt relieved.

He said calmly.

"You haven't read the WeChat message yet?"

"WeChat message? I'm playing cards, how can I have time?"

"Stop talking nonsense and just transfer the money."

(End of this chapter)