"You can't be too stingy, do you know? This life is so short. When you close your eyes and open them, the day will pass. When you close your eyes and don't open them, the life will pass..."

The sketches by Xiao Shenyang, Zhao Benshan and others are playing on the computer - it's not short of money.

“Hey.”

Zhou Xing burped, closed his eyes, and opened it again. It was still today, and it was still the same.

Zhou Xing closed his eyes again, and did not open it, and fell asleep after falling down.

...

In the dark old community, every household has turned off the lights and went to bed, but the lights are still on in the old Zhou family.

"Smack it..."

The eldest son Zhou Yang wrote in front of the computer, and the keyboard was clattering. Although his eyes were covered with blood, he still worked hard, not only for himself, but also for his parents and his younger brother who made trouble all day long. He uploaded several novels on Yuandian Chinese. It was not until this book was barely signed and put on the shelves. The subscription was awful and he could only win by relying on the number of words to update, so he often fought until two or three o'clock in the night.

Zhou’s father just came back from the hospital. Although Zhou’s mother’s condition had stabilized, he was still full of worries.

"What kind of evil did I do in my previous life!"

After looking outside the door, the youngest son was still missing. Zhou Hong sighed deeply, with a look of disappointment and self-deprecating look on his face.

When he thought of his younger son Zhou Hong, he was full of anger. Not only did his wife get angry with him and went to the hospital by his younger son, he also lost his job because his younger son played a role in a wealthy daughter, and even was banned by the entertainment industry. As a young director, what else can he do if he leaves the entertainment industry? Now the financial burden of the family has fallen on his eldest son Zhou Yang. The heavy pressure makes the whole family breathless. Whenever he sees his eldest son staying up late to work and holding dark circles every day, he feels aching in his heart.

If the situation has not improved, Zhou Hong will only have the last way to go.

"Even if you are scolded as a coward, you cannot let your children suffer, and Yueru cannot let you suffer!" Zhou Hong's eyes turned to the direction of the capital. Few people know that his wife Qin Yueru is the sister of the head of the Qin family, one of the four major families in the capital today. In other words, the previous head of the family was Qin Yueru's father, and Qin Yueru almost broke up with the Qin family because the people of the Qin family believed that Zhou Hong was not worthy of the Qin family's daughter.

Back then, he said very toughly: "Although I can't bring Yueru a lifetime of wealth, I can guarantee that she has no worries about food and clothing!" Finally, he confidently took Qin Yueru and left with him.

This trip took twenty-three years.

The past is unbearable to look back, Zhou Hong's mood became heavier. After hesitating for a while, he finally made a decision. He seemed to have become twenty years older in an instant. "Tomorrow, I will buy a plane ticket tomorrow. This old face is worthless. For the sake of the children and wife, what are the mere rolling eyes and ridicule?"

...

"The rich system is being downloaded, please wait. The download completion rate is 1%...5%...10%...20%..."

“ZZZ…”

"The rich system has been downloaded and is running automatically..."

“ZZZ…”

It was late at night and the full moon was in the sky. In the weed piles not far from the gate of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School in Jiangzhou Province, a young man lay on the ground in a V-shaped shape, snoring like thunder, and sleeping very sweetly. In addition, there were two beer bottles in the weed piles, with empty bottles left, and there were no drops left inside.

With a kick, this guy was still unhonest even when he fell asleep.

"Bang!"

The toes hit the granite. The boy woke up with a "Ouch" in pain. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked. Where is this? Look at himself again, his arms and legs are thin and tender, and his beer belly is also called rich belly. His eyesight is so good that he can see the surroundings clearly in such a late night. Everything looks very strange.

My mind was so confused that a bunch of strange memories broke in.

It took a while for the boy to sort out his memories.

"This is another parallel space on the earth. This body is also called Zhou Xing, and there is also a brother named Zhou Yang? This one can be there!" Zhou Xing nodded secretly, with a hint of joy on his face, but soon his brows became deeper and deeper, "This kid is too troublesome, right? He can do it at the age of seventeen. Does his parents make it? Moreover, this kid is too heartless. Not only did he get angry with his mother into the hospital, but he also lost his father's work!" If his son would do this in the future, he would rather have to pinch his son to death when he was just born.

An unexpected voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Hello, Dear Host, Tuhao System No. 001 is here to serve you..."

The rich system, what is this?

"The rich system is not something, but a super intelligent system. As the name suggests, the rich system is the system that cultivates the host into the strongest rich. Since this system is the first rich system successfully developed, it has the most comprehensive functions, and the monthly squandering amount reaches the highest RMB 100 million. Warm reminder: The funds you can squander this month are RMB 100 million."

Zhou Xing was stunned: "Not only was he reborn through time, but he was also hit by the system?"

In general, it's just a waste of luck.

After being a thirty years, I suddenly had a chance to turn around and make a decision. If anyone else was replaced, I would not be able to calm down.

RMB 100 million per month!

Is this the rhythm of becoming a god on the ground?

Zhou Xing licked his chapped lips and said tremblingly: "Thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi, it's finally my turn to make the stage this time! System, hurry up and bring me 10 million for use." The trembling voice was full of excitement and excitement.

"Sorry, system funds are prohibited from serving individuals. Except for completing system tasks, they are only for squandering use."

Zhou Xing: "..." The car, house, and girls are gone.

"But as long as you complete the tasks published by this system and have a level A or S evaluation, you can get a freely disposable RMB reward of RMB 1 million, and you can also get a chance to win a wheel lottery. The prizes include superpowers, martial arts, weapons, pills, technology, money, etc. The more you work, the more you get, and there is no punishment for the failure of the task."

The sound of the system sounds full of temptation.

Zhou Xing's eyes lit up and he gritted his teeth: "Dry it!" It's better than not.

"Next, this system releases the first task: helping brother become a god. Mission requirements: Within 30 days, the host's brother will be helped to become a great god of Origin Chinese website through the rich system. The real collection of his works exceeds 50,000. Mission reward: the temperament of a rich man. The additional reward depends on the evaluation of the task completion degree."

After hearing this, Zhou Xingtou almost fell to the ground with only two words in his mind: "It's over."

He had the honor of reading Zhou Yang's novels, how could he be so miserable!

It’s not that Zhou Yang’s writing is poor, on the contrary, Zhou Yang’s writing style is very outstanding, and it is not inferior to many famous writers. However, his ability to make stories is far inferior. In his novels, they are all the same bloody and cliché plots, which makes people want to vomit. Zhou Xing can’t help but complain for a long time every time he reads it.

This is not spiritual food, but spiritual poison!

"If I had such a writing style in my previous life, with my imaginative imagination that day, wouldn't it be so popular? "Zhou Xing was both envious, jealous and hated. "If such a good writing style is used in such a bad plot, it is simply a waste of his writing style, and it is simply unforgivable!"

At this point, his eyes lit up suddenly.

My brother lacks imagination, but I don’t have it! Moreover, I have read so many novels in my previous life, and it’s better to just pull out a book than the plots designed by my brother himself? Those red books are all tested by the market, and they are both excellent in terms of themes and plots. If they are combined with my brother’s writing style, wouldn’t it be more perfect?

In this way, it is difficult not to make a book popular!

This is a good idea to train a great master!

"That's it!"

Zhou Xing made up his mind.

He stood up and looked at the two beer bottles on the ground. His mind was a little drowsy. "It seems that we have to drink less alcohol in the future. When we are growing, we should touch less cigarettes and alcohol less." He murmured, and Zhou Xing walked home. Although it was already very late, he might be beaten by his father after he went back, but it was better than wandering outside.

After a moment.

"Dad, I'm back." Zhou Xing was afraid of revealing a flaw, so he shouted as usual, before walking into the house.

Zhou Hong glanced at him lightly, unexpectedly calmed down, and nodded gently: "It's getting late, go to bed."

Recently, every time I go home, I will be taught a lesson by my father. Now when I see my father, I feel much older, no longer as energy as before, and I am very calm and depressed. Zhou Xing feels very uncomfortable and feels at a loss in his heart. This uneasiness makes him feel very uncomfortable and he is at a loss.

What he wanted to ask the most in his mind was: "What happened today!?"

"Why don't you go to bed?"

Seeing that his youngest son was motionless, Zhou Hong urged, "Are you still planning to stay up late with your brother?"

PS: This book has no limits, and the logic party is cautious. Those who are willing to share happiness, please add this book to the bookshelf first. Thank you!
Chapter completed!