9.56 million in the bank.
There was also a pile of nearly 20 million yuan in cash at home.
How should he spend this day?
Yang Shou didn't even have the experience to dream about such things.
But it didn't matter. Making money required talent, but spending money didn't.
He did something that he usually couldn't bear to do.
She was going to eat something that she usually could not bear to eat.
He would also buy the things that he usually couldn't buy.
Cheerful things were always short-lived. A day passed by in the blink of an eye.
When Yang Shou came back to his senses, he realized that the sky was already dark. After the day was over, he was even more tired than a day at work.
It seemed that spending money was also a hard job.
"We'll see tomorrow. If there's still no situation, I'll buy a car or a house!”
In the taxi back to his apartment, he slumped in the back seat and thought of these two important events in his life.
She couldn't help but wonder where the family's money came from.
Spending money recklessly for a day, no one came forward to stop him.
If it was a prank, then the price to pay for it was too high.
Moreover, among his friends, there were only a handful of people who could take out ten thousand yuan without a change in expression, let alone tens of millions.
A more reasonable guess was that a group of bored rich people had organized some program or activity and selected him, just like in the movies.
"There's another unreasonable guess.”
Yang Shou muttered to himself as he recalled the comments he had read last night and the nightmare.
People were poor because they died, and there was no one to burn paper on them.
In his dream last night, there was a beautiful woman squatting in front of the grave with his photo on it.
Today, he had received tens of millions.
It was logical.
But the inner core was even more ridiculous than a dream.
Yang Shou thought that he was a normal person and quickly denied this guess.
There were too many unreasonable things.
If he was a dead man, then was this world the netherworld?
What about the memories of the past and the living people around him?
There was another very important point.
If the higher-ups burned money and the people here could receive it, then there would have been a long time of inflation here, and money would be worthless.
Unless he, Yang Shou, was the only one who could receive paper money.
"Am I the chosen one?”
Yang Shou found it funny and returned home with many bags.
After taking a shower, she stared at the tens of millions of yuan in cash for a while.
His body was tired and sleepy.
Go to bed.
The night was deep, and his breathing gradually calmed down.
However, at this moment, a pleasant female voice sounded in his ear.
"Brother Yang, you must be very lonely down there.”
"I thought about it and went to buy this again today. I hope you will be happy.”
The voice came very suddenly.
Yang Shou opened his eyes and found him floating above the cemetery again.
Below him, the pretty girl squatted in front of the grave and pushed the two paper men forward.
"I didn't know what type you liked, so I bought two for you.”
"If you don't like any of them, please send them to me in my dreams.”
"But Big Brother Yang, these two paper men are not ordinary.”
The girl stuck out her tongue and looked embarrassed.
"The same style as celebrities."
"The more mature one is called Yang Mi.”
"This bright one is called Reba."
"Both of them are big celebrities and beauties.”
"I went to the shop and found out that the boss secretly sells this kind of stuff.”
"The boss said that they are selling very well."
"Anyway, everyone is buying it. It's fine if I'm one more. I can only apologize to Sister Mi and Sister Reba.”
At this point, the girl's eyes curved into crescents as she smiled beautifully.
"I feel that many boys like the two of them. Brother Yang, you left early, but you're still young. You should like them too, right?”
"Oh right, I forgot to tell you."
"I'm a celebrity now too."
"Hehe, I have a lot of fans."
"Many people say that one day, I, Zhao Maimai, will become the top celebrity in the entertainment industry.”
"But I don't want to become a top celebrity. I just want to silently film.”
"Brother Yang, I still want to see you again and thank you personally.”
"It's just that I'll never have this chance again.”
"Brother Yang, can you tell me in my dreams?”
"I want to see you and know what you like.”
"Uh, how about I burn a few comics for you?”
"Death in the sea of fire or the Dragon Ball.”
"I heard that there are quite a few novels that are very popular among boys…"
The girl's long-winded voice echoed in his ears.
Yang Shou really wanted to ask her, but his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Slowly, his consciousness began to blur.
……
It smelled so good.
So slippery.
So soft.
It was hazy, as if he was still in a dream.
Yang Shou rolled around on the bed and felt as if there were two more people in the blanket.
Two delicate women.
He reached out and touched it up and down. The more he touched it, the more real it felt.
He opened his eyes abruptly and looked at the woman beside him.
"Master, you're awake?"
The woman's eyes were big and charming, and they were so bright that they looked like they were about to drip water.
Yang Shou sat up and lifted the blanket.
In the next second, the two beautiful women covered their important parts with shyness. However, because their figures were too graceful, their figures were very explosive. Their slender fingers covered them, making them even more attractive.
It was too brutal!
Yang Shou was frightened and quickly covered himself with the blanket.
However, the blanket was 20 centimeters higher than usual.
"Who are you two?"
In a dilemma, Yang Shou tightened his body, but he couldn't avoid skin contact.
"Master, the two of us are here to serve you.”
"My name is Yang Mi."
"I am Reba."
The two beauties explained with a smile.
It would have been fine if he hadn't explained, but the moment he did, a chill ran from Yang Shou's tail bone to his head.
If she remembered correctly, she had a dream again last night.
In his dream, the girl named Zhao Maimai had burned two paper figurines for him and said that they were the same as celebrities.
The names of the two celebrities were exactly the same as the two beauties beside them.
Yang Mi.
Hot bar.
When Zhao Maimai was cooking, she had briefly introduced it.
It was said that Yang Mi was mature, and Hot Ba was more bright.
Looking at it now, this description was a little inappropriate.
Yang Mi's temperament was between a young girl and a young married woman. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and she had a unique charm.
Reba was not only bright, but she was simply beautiful and moving. Every frown and smile was like a demon concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people in ancient times.
If it was any other time, Yang Shou would definitely be overjoyed to see two beauties hugging each other.
But now, he had already thought of the truth.
These were the paper figurines that Zhao Maimai had burned for him.
The money from yesterday was also given to him by Zhao Maimai.
"So, am I really dead?"
Yang Shou was horrified.
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