Although he knew that even if he worked hard for a year, there wouldn't be much change, he still wanted to make a final struggle.
"Live as long as you can."
After regaining his composure, Ling Tian picked up a Bumblebee and headed towards the rental house.
Passing through the alleys, the tempting aroma hooked his soul. Looking at the dazzling array of snacks, his eyes were like seeing beautiful naked women. They were so damn tempting.
This is food, food!
He shouted loudly to the sky, expressing his awe for food, and of course his actions were labeled as "lunatic" by others.
Others laugh at him, and he also laughs at others. Who is the psychopath after a year?
Ignoring him, he walked straight to a stall selling dumplings.
"Boss, five baskets to eat now, five baskets to take away!"
“Okay!”
Before Ling Tian could even sit down, five baskets of steaming hot dumplings appeared on his table.
He didn't care about the heat and stuffed one after another into his mouth. The way he wolfed down the food attracted a lot of strange looks.
He ignored it as he was completely immersed in the food. It was so delicious that it was unimaginable in the end times. Just a bun the size of an egg was more than enough for a popular star to spend a night.
"Cool~ It's so fucking cool, hahaha..."
Ling Tian touched his swollen belly and laughed out loud. This was the first time he felt full.
Ignoring the strange looks from people around him, he took out 50 yuan from his wallet, paid the bill, and rode his electric bike back to the rental house.
The location is not far away, just over ten minutes away.
As soon as he entered the door, Ling Tian poured all the money hidden in his wallet, pillow, and shoe soles onto the mattress.
Looking at the handful of Mao Zedong's banknotes, Ling Tian revealed a hint of bitterness. He only had about two thousand yuan on his person. How could he stock up on such a small amount of money for the apocalypse?
Ling Tian also complained for a few seconds. After experiencing the end of the world, this little thing didn't cause him much disturbance at all.
If he has no money, he has no money. The worst that can happen is that he will die. It's not like he hasn't tried before. What's more, he still has more than 2,000 yuan and is not in debt. This is enough to beat more than 70% of the people in the country. It's really not bad.
Taking out loans?
With no basic knowledge, he didn't expect this to happen. It was impossible for him to get much. Huabei, Weili and Baitiao were not good guys either. They would take advantage of you. For a poor guy like him, the credit limit of 2,000 yuan couldn't be higher. Especially Weili, who had a damn iron rice bowl, who were they looking down on?
Although it’s little, even a little bit of meat is still meat, so I still have to lick it, but it’s not the right time yet.
Ling Tian opened his phone and looked at it. It was one o'clock in the morning on April 1, 2023, April Fools' Day!
Not surprisingly, the end of the world will come a year from now. What a fucking irony of a day to choose.
Wait, April Fools' Day!
Suddenly remembering something, Ling Tian suddenly jumped up from the bed. He remembered that there would be a huge hot search today. It was not about who was getting divorced, nor who was cheating on whom, but a huge jackpot that would fall from the sky, the largest super lottery jackpot in China's history, as high as 8 billion.
As a poor guy, every time he saw the news of winning big prizes, he always fantasized that one day his ancestors' graves would smoke. Especially this huge prize, there was not a moment when he didn't think about being the one to receive the prize, so he was very impressed.
"Hahaha, God is helping me! As long as I get this money, I will definitely be able to live a carefree life when the apocalypse comes. I can even..."
Ling Tian's eyes suddenly widened, and an unprecedented desire rose in his heart. He wanted to accomplish something great in the end times.
"The idea is a bit far-fetched, let's get the funding first."
He is a poor loser after all, no matter in his previous life or now, he couldn't sleep tonight!
He fell into a drowsy sleep in the second half of the night, and when he woke up it was already noon.
When I was washing up, I looked at my panda eyes in the mirror and couldn't help but smile. I'm going to be a rich man today!
Thinking of the eight billion, Ling Tian laughed wildly again. He laughed for five or six minutes until the muscles on his cheeks were almost stiff.
I heated up the dumplings I bought yesterday, devoured them in no time, and hurried out.
"Xiaotiantian, why are you so anxious?"
"Eighth sister?"
The source of the voice is the female tenant who lives next door. Her exact age remains to be verified, but visually she looks to be around 30 years old. She is an outstanding representative of the slightly plump group, with a good appearance, figure and voice.
Eight is not her name, but her nickname. She is a love mentor at the New Century Center. He once felt lost in love and went there to seek guidance, and she was his mentor. Every 80-minute class could help Ling Tian find the direction of his life. It was the 698 that made him feel a little distressed.
"Eighth sister, it's almost twelve o'clock, and you're just coming back? Why are you working so hard? It's not worth it if you hurt yourself."
Nan Bowen's words were sincere. This woman helped him at the end of the world. Although it was just a small favor, he remembered it in his heart.
"This shows your concern for me. I'm so touched. You're willing to marry me to me. Hehe!" The eighth sister rarely showed a naughty smile that a woman should have.
Ling Tian suddenly stepped forward and hugged her, without any desire, just hugging her simply, and she did not refuse.
After a while, Ling Tian reached out and touched Eighth Sister's cheek, and said seriously, "Sister, go back home and find a stable job, and then find an honest man to marry."
Eighth Sister was touched, and immediately kissed Ling Tian, saying with a smile, "How can there be a more stable job than just lying down and earning money? Hahaha, I won't chat with you anymore. I'm so tired, I need to get some sleep."
Without saying a word to Ling Tian, she turned around and walked into the rental house and closed the door. Leaning against the door, she burst into tears and whispered, "If your body wasn't dirty, I'd really like to eat your tender grass!"
Ling Tian shook his head in the corridor. He knew that everyone had their own choices and difficulties, and he didn't mean to look down on her. In this society where people laugh at the poor but not at prostitutes, what qualifications did a poor loser like him have to advise others? He was just simply expressing his own thoughts.
"I'll help her out after I get the money. It can be considered as repaying the karma from my previous life."
As for the end of the world? He would never reveal a single word about it. This was a secret concerning his survival, and he would not reveal a single detail to anyone.
After going downstairs, I couldn't wait to rush to the sports lottery betting station not far away. There were crowds of people, all rushing to win the huge prize.
"The prize pool has accumulated 18 billion. It's really amazing. I really want to take it home."
"I don't want to win it all, just one bet is enough. 30 million, the director is really generous."
Everyone was discussing the super prize. The small pieces of paper in their hands carried all their expectations and dreams. Many of them were so confident that they almost said they were sure to win.
Ling Tian scoffed at this.
Don’t even think about that. The first prize is for me.
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