In this world, nothing can be solved by money. The money is like a covered with the troughs of the bathhouse, and Peng Cheng's nerves were stirred up by the red bills. Sixty-eight essential oils are opened.

At midnight, I was lying alone in the mobile room and thinking repeatedly. Peng Cheng's bed was on the upper bunk of the window. The sparse moonlight outside the window could only flow in from the bottom of the bed board. Lying on it, the eyes and roof were all black. What back is it? I'm afraid it won't cost so much money if I break my belly. The young man smiled helplessly. The red money danced all over the sky when he closed his eyes. It's really easy for me to make money! Even the third-rate little guy can win 20,000 to 80,000 yuan, shook his face and said, fuck, why did he live like this? It's even worse than gambling.

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Men are like children. When they were very young, they were attracted by a beautiful pistol, so there was nothing else in their eyes, only the pistol was left. The children couldn't put them down. Every day they played with, they thought that the whole world existed based on this pistol, and there was nothing else. He thought there was really nothing else in this world.

Suddenly one day, the child accidentally saw a rifle, a guy with greater power. At that moment, the child hesitated for a moment, he hesitating whether to try this more powerful guy. No one knew what kind of mental journey it was. The child looked down at the pistol, as if he was reluctant to let go. He almost didn't even let go of his hand, but he still went towards the rifle. The thing was so novel. He threw it in and was attracted by the powerful power of the rifle, so there was no more pistol in his world.

The pistol was placed aside, and the long-term shelving made the pistol lose its glory and could not even be fired again. At this time, the child found that the powerful rifle had its owner. He let go of his hand in annoyance. He turned around and saw the pistol placed on the side. He suddenly became intrigued and seemed to be of little interest. However, he still picked up the pistol and always wanted to make something of his own. So he carried it casually, even threw it on the ground and kicked it away.

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For a long time after that, Peng Cheng became generous. He no longer asked Beibei for money every day when he first came to work in the bathhouse, and sometimes he could give Beibei that little. The girl asked where the money came from, which was very unusual. She seemed to have a premonition, but she was not sure. After all, Peng Cheng was smart and always had some ways. A small loophole could make him make a lot of money like his boss.

Peng Cheng was also very happy. He became happier and happier. Since he stopped asking Beibei for money, he became happy and made friends. Soon he became the elder brother of all young men of the age in the new bathhouse. He was doing better than those who were managers. He wanted to have cigarettes and drinks. He also applied for a credit card. If it weren't for the money on the credit card, he would never pay it back. During this period, he had no worries.

This is not a pity. If a person doesn’t suffer a little, he will only suffer from sweetness. He will have to urinate sugar sooner or later. This is who he is with and who he will cheat.

Every time Peng Cheng asked for money, although Beibei never said anything, the young man could still feel that behind her endurance was fucking fear, and he couldn't change what he said. He only made a mistake once, and once it became like this. Seeing her cautiously testing herself, Peng Cheng became more and more unable to hold back his temper. What he wanted was not like, he didn't want this woman to be afraid of him, he wanted her to love him.

After spending money quickly, the young man was not really happy. He did not give all the money to Beibei. Although he really wanted it, the money he had in Beibei was pitiful. I don’t know why the money was always spent more in Peng Cheng’s hands, and it was very little left. He ate and drank with his new colleagues in the bathhouse every day, and then returned to the dormitory in the backyard of the bathhouse and went crazy, hustling, as if the money was picked up.

Beibei owed so much foreign debt, but she couldn't help Peng Cheng reduce his expenses. He knew that she was owing money, so because he knew that every time he thought of it, Peng Cheng felt that there was a hole in his heart and he needed to pour more alcohol. He hurt her, and he regretted it. His girl probably wouldn't love him without any suspicion, which made him feel uncomfortable, as if she had been hollowed out. Although she was still by his side, she dodged because of fear, never quarreled with him, and never said what she wanted again. These made Peng Cheng feel that it was not really good, and it seemed that she was getting farther and farther away from him.

In this way, they never paid back the foreign debts. Instead, they felt a sense of emptiness that they had not found a decline. It seemed that only spending money could fill Peng Cheng's heart. So he began to be angry and used all means to clean up the money in his pocket. There is always a kind of person in this world who obviously owe others a lot of money, but they can eat, drink and have fun first and do their best to do so, but they don't pay it back to others.

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Beibei deceived herself in a confused manner. She watched him lie without saying a word. Peng Cheng would not take her with him for dinner. He always told her that the money was his bonus, or he would not neglect the reward given by the owner. Beibei accepted all the lies Linlang. But she was no longer a fool. She knew that the money was unknown, but she didn't dare and would not rush over to argue with Peng Cheng anymore. She even had some expectations and hoped that Peng Cheng would never tell her how the money came from.

If everything continues like this, life will not be too weak to them. But life will not give anything, and it will always sink and remain unchanged, so things will never look back, and what should happen will always happen.

As time goes by, Peng Cheng has more and more friends. I heard that there is an extra meal in the bathhouse every night, a bowl of noodles, a thickest ham sausage of Jinluowang, and a bottle of sweet water. The young man is holding a cup of instant noodles together. How can the elder brother not afford to support his younger brother? Peng Cheng is very appealing. He has many younger brothers, and each younger brother is the standard set of this set, so there are more and more younger brothers. This extra meal at night costs more than 300 yuan.

No matter how safe the transaction is, it will be revealed, especially those like Peng Cheng who spends money and refuses to admit their losses. Who told him that Peng Cheng likes this feeling? He needs more money, and that small loophole seems to be unable to support him in the more he can perform his spiritual pursuit. The young man feels stretched.
Chapter completed!