For a moment… Zhang Yang felt as if he had heard something incredibly shocking.

With 2 yuan, you can earn 14000 yuan.

If it were 6 yuan…

"Holy crap! Xiao Feng, you really bought 6 yuan worth of Spanish tickets?"

"Yes." Xiao Feng gave an absolute affirmation.

In an instant, all envious glances shifted from Zhang Yang to Xiao Feng.

"No, I spent 6 yuan on it, and you call that just playing around, or joining in the fun?"

"And where did you get 6 yuan?"

Zhang Yang felt both envious and puzzled.

"Uh..." Xiao Feng shrugged: "I bought 15000 shares of stocks a few days ago, and by yesterday I had made a total of 12, so I bought 6 more."

Xiao Feng explained in a completely casual manner.

But the more this happens, the greater the impact on colleagues.

Especially Lu Ke, whose heart was about to give out.

Several colleagues were also whispering among themselves.

"My God! Xiao Feng is too ruthless!"

"He turned 15000 into 12 in just three days. Does that mean he was leveraged every single day?"

"He's so daring! If he says that, wouldn't he be able to make back the 20 he lost right away?"

"No, no, no, Xiao Feng has already made it back. He just said that he made 12 yesterday, withdrew 6 from it, and still has 6 left in the stock market."

"And the Shenguang stock he bought hit the daily limit up again today, which means the amount has become 12 again."

"And the 6 he withdrew yesterday was all bet on Spain, and he won again, which means... he made back all the 20 he lost."

"My God! This is outrageous! It's only been a few days!"

At this moment, Xiao Feng became the envy of his colleagues.

Because Xiao Feng essentially earned back all the 20 yuan he had previously lost.

Looking at his lottery ticket in his hand, Zhang Yang suddenly felt less excited.

They also began to envy Xiao Feng.

"Goodness, Xiao Feng, if that's the case, then your 6 yuan from yesterday meant you made 42000 yuan in one go?"

"No." Xiao Feng shook his head, explaining casually, "I bet on Spain 1-0 Netherlands, betting on the score, so the odds are 3.2."

As he spoke, Xiao Feng casually took out the lottery ticket from his pocket.

When Zhang Yang saw the lottery ticket clearly, he felt like the sky had fallen.

It's just like that saying: I'm afraid my brother will suffer, but I'm also afraid my brother will drive a Land Rover.

Zhang Yang was genuinely happy for Xiao Feng, thinking that Xiao Feng had made back the 20 yuan he had lost.

But now... Xiao Feng not only made it back... but also made so much more.

"Holy crap!" Zhang Yang seriously counted the numbers on the screen: "Prize payout 192000, minus the initial investment of 6, you made 13 in this round?"

"The sky is falling! The sky is falling! Xiao Feng, are you trying to kill me?"

"We agreed to all be poor together, so how come you suddenly became rich?"

"You made almost ten times my money in this game!"

"And you acted so calm and collected! You really managed to pull it off this time!"

"You have to treat me to barbecue tonight! I'm going to rip you off! I want kidneys, oysters, ten of them!"

Zhang Yang's mentality collapsed, and he launched into a tirade.

However, the more openly they complain to each other, the more it proves that the two have a good relationship.

However… when Zhang Yang said he was going to rip off Xiao Feng that night, Xiao Feng simply replied with one sentence.

"Sure, order whatever you want to eat tonight, but... you're eating so much highly nutritious food, and you don't even have a girlfriend, can you handle it?"

"..." This sentence struck a nerve with Zhang Yang once again.

Of course, despite the teasing and jokes, their relationship is undeniably strong.

In particular, Xiao Feng's advance warning allowed Zhang Yang to escape this predicament.

So, Zhang Yang treated everyone to barbecue that night, just like always.

As for Xiao Feng, he invested all 19 yuan he earned from the game into stocks once again.

We're still using a 10x leverage.

Xiao Feng's stock account has grown from 15000 to 31.

33 million.

35…

It's still rising...

As long as Xiao Feng doesn't want to play the game, he can sell the stocks and withdraw the cash at any time.

The day after tomorrow is the repayment date.

We can earn money for another day tomorrow.

Xiao Feng's goal is to have a balance of more than 50 yuan before repaying the loan.

Before we knew it, it was 6 p.m.

Xiao Feng had arranged to go out for drinks and barbecue with Zhang Yang that evening, so he sent a message to Li Zhinian as early as 4 p.m.

He announced he wouldn't be home for dinner that night, and Zhang Yang invited everyone to drink.

After seeing the message, Li Zhinian simply replied: [Okay, drink less. If you drink too much, tell me your location and I'll come pick you up~]

That's Li Zhinian for you—never a spoilsport.

Besides, going out for meals and drinks with friends occasionally is a perfectly normal thing.

Old street food stalls!

In July, having barbecue by the roadside at night is simply wonderful.

Zhang Yang: "Boss, four draft beers, ice-cold, please."

"Two grilled kidneys, 10 oysters, two servings of grilled chives, 20 skewers of lamb, a flounder head, a plate of peanuts, and..."

"Xiao Feng, take another look and order anything else you'd like to eat."

Zhang Yang ordered food without hesitation, determined to treat Xiao Feng to a good meal.

And so, the two of them drank beer, ate barbecue, and began to dream about the future again.

Zhang Yang, in particular, was already feeling dizzy after downing five mugs of draft beer…

Once I get dizzy... I can't control myself anymore... It's the same old excuse... saying that if I ever have money in the future... I'll do this and that...

"Xiao Feng, let me tell you, when I have money in the future, I will hire you as my driver and give you 10 yuan a month."

"I'll give you an 88 yuan bonus every year, plus a house and a car worth no less than 50 yuan."

"How about it, Xiao Feng? Aren't you excited just thinking about it?"

Zhang Yang's face was flushed, and he was starting to get tipsy, but he still couldn't resist bragging.

She went on to make all sorts of promises to Xiao Feng.

This is also the most common type of conversation between buddies.

Once they've had a few drinks... they'll say anything and brag about anything.

Before drinking: Dilraba is my goddess.

After drinking: Dilraba is my woman.

Similarly, Xiao Feng was also very happy today, after all, the debt crisis had now been resolved.

I was in a good mood, so I drank a bit more.

One cup after another.

at the same time!

Qinghu Residential Area!

Rental property!

Li Zhinian looked at the date, the 12th, and knew that the repayment date was the 14th.

My bank card balance is currently only 27000 yuan.

This 27000 yuan was borrowed in the last two days.

However, there is still a shortfall of 76000 yuan to cover the debt of 10.3 yuan.

She didn't want to wait until the last day, fearing she wouldn't make it.

and so!

After some hesitation, Li Zhinian made her final decision.

The call went through.

After a few beeps on the other end of the phone.

"Hey, Chinen."

"Hello, Mom, is Dad over there?"

"He's here, he just got off work."

"I...can I discuss something with you?"

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