I'm already dead. I'm poor because there's no one to burn paper?
1 When I wake up, my bed is full of money

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"Have you ever thought of a possibility?”

"You're already dead. You're poor because no one burns paper money?”

When Yang Shou saw the comment with the most likes, he laughed.

It had to be said that poor people liked to let their imagination run wild.

He actually had such thoughts.

"So be it if you're poor. It's not bad to be a salted fish lying flat.”

"Why are you cursing yourself?"

"If I'm a dead person, then my colleagues, my friends, and everyone I see are all dead?”

Yang Shou shook his head and put his phone away. He wrapped himself in his blanket and prepared to sleep.

It was a long night, and he cherished it while he slept.

As the night deepened, Su Chen fell into a deep sleep. After an unknown period of time, he suddenly found himself floating in the sky.

This place looked like a cemetery with dense tombstones erected.

Right below him, there was a slim girl squatting in front of the grave burning paper.

"Brother Yang, I'm sorry, I haven't come to see you in the past few years.”

"Keep this money first. I'll come over when I'm free in the future.”

Flames rose and green smoke curled.

The girl had a childish look on her face and a little baby fat.

However, her beautiful facial features, coupled with her slim and graceful body, clearly made her a big girl who people couldn't help but take a second look at.

However, Yang Shou's mind was not on the beauty at all. His eyes were fixed on the photo on the tombstone.

Although it was black and white, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it was.

This is me!

Yang Shou was about to rush down to take a closer look when he suddenly sat up and panted heavily in the dark bedroom.

"So it was a dream!"

"You scared me."

She muttered to herself and got out of bed to drink a cup of warm water.

Of course, he had to go to the bathroom.

After all, he was an adult. A nightmare was nothing.

Yang Shou lay back on the bed, picked up his phone, looked at the time, and chose to continue sleeping.

An unknown amount of time passed.

"How can you still sleep at your age?”

"How can you still sleep at your age?”

"You…"

The phone rang. The full and indignant voice had a very obvious effect.

Yang Shou suddenly woke up. He closed his eyes and reached for his phone, turning off the ringtone.

Just as she was hesitating whether she should sleep for another five minutes or sleep for another morning, her retracted arm touched something hard.

I didn't touch the blanket either.

Yang Shou opened his eyes in a daze and looked to the side of his arm.

He was shocked.

Money.

The board was tight and the money was tied into bricks.

Furthermore, it was not just one or two bundles, but hundreds of bundles, forming an encirclement around his body.

Was he dreaming again?

He had a nightmare of his own death, and now he had a dream of a bed full of money to compensate him?

Yang Shou forced a helpless smile and lay back down.

There was everything in the dream, but it was just a dream.

He would continue to sleep and wait for the real alarm clock to ring.

Yang Shou lay flat on the bed for two minutes, then lay on his side for two minutes, and finally lay on his stomach for two minutes.

"This doesn't look like a dream!"

He jumped up and looked down at the red bricks on the bed.

He stood there in a daze until the second alarm rang again.

"How can you sleep at your age?”

"You…"

Turning off the ringtone, Yang Shou sat on the bed and fiddled with bundles of money bricks. He quickly came to three conclusions:

Firstly, this was not a dream.

Secondly, the money was real.

Third, the alarm clock could be changed in the future.

With so much money at his age, why would he sleep at night? He would play chess every day in the club and seize the time to nourish his kidneys.

As for where the money came from.

Yang Shou thought about it and decided to go wherever he wanted.

The fact that money could run into his bed without anyone noticing proved that this matter was beyond his control.

He was a lonely otaku, and a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. If there was anything, wait until he spent a few bundles first.

Even if the duck in his hand flew away, he had to pull down two feathers. He could not leave nothing behind.

After putting on her clothes, she got out of bed, bent down to put on her shoes, and made another unexpected discovery.

It turned out that the money on the bed was only a small part of it.

The originally empty bottom of the high bed was now stuffed full of money.

Yang Shou smoked three cigarettes in a row and slowly calmed down.

He rummaged through the cabinets and found two suitcases, one big and one small, and started to store the money.

This was considered physical labor, just like moving bricks and stacking bricks. However, the bricks were made of brand-new banknotes.

The big box contained six to seven million yuan.

The small box was full after about two million yuan.

Yang Shou looked at the remaining two-thirds of the money, shrugged, and left with the two suitcases.

While waiting for the elevator, the neighbor, Aunty Wang, was about to go downstairs with the little poodle. She tilted her head and looked.

"Aiyo, Xiao Yang, you're not moving, are you?”

"No, this belongs to my friend. I'll send it to him.”

"Girlfriend? I haven't seen you bring anyone back in the past six months.”

"Ahem, we just met."

Aunty Wang snorted and laughed."That's enough, Little Yang. Aunty isn't stupid.”

"You don't have a girlfriend. This must be the luggage of one of your good friends who came to stay for two days, right?”

" However, don't worry about what I'm saying. Look at you. You're such a handsome young man. It's time for you to find a girlfriend. I heard…"

Yang Shou quickly said," I'll definitely look for them. Moreover, I'll look for two of them. One during the day and one at night. Alright, Auntie, I'll leave first. You go ahead."”

As soon as the elevator opened, he rushed out.

"This child."

Aunty Wang shook her head, tightened the leash in her hand, and stepped out of the elevator.

She didn't notice that before she pulled the rope, the toy poodle had been quietly squatting by her feet. Its head seemed to have broken, and it lay limply on one side of its body. Its originally black bead-like eyes were filled with red blood vessels.

When Aunty Wang walked out of the elevator, the puppy suddenly barked happily and stood up to shake its body. It looked smart and lively again.

……

"A dull life has become a thing of the past."

On this unforgettable day, Yang Shou hummed a cheerful tune and walked into the bank.

He took the tickets and filled in the form step by step. However, in the column for pre-processing business, he heavily ticked off the large deposit.

"Please!"

The lobby manager suddenly became much more enthusiastic.

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