future game space

Looking at the long queue of people at the bank's ATM machine, the feeling of returning to modern times is even stronger. There are too many people, right?

Out of boredom, Zhang Yang took out his old cell phone and dialed a number.

"Holy shit, are you crazy? I'm at work and you called me twice a day. Do you miss me?" The voice on the other end of the phone was loud, especially Zhang Yang's 'fighter among bricks' receiver.

The sound was also very loud, and for a moment it seemed to be faintly drowning out the noise of the bank.

Zhang Yang took the phone away from his ear. After the voice finished speaking, Zhang Yang put it against his ear again and said, "I miss you so much. Do you want to come to my place? Please play and I will reimburse the travel expenses."

"Shit! Pay the toll first. Weren't you still out of money just now? Did you rob a bank?" The voice on the other end of the phone was still so loud.

At this time, several cautious eyes were already looking at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly, the corners of his mouth twitching, and said: "Okay, you can send me your bank card number, as well as Xiao Zheng and Xue Zi's."

"Holy shit, are you serious?" the voice on the other end of the phone said in shock.

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Nonsense, you don't need to ask for salary or anything, I will give it to you! Just come over!"

"I won't believe it if you don't send the money over. Once you send the money over, I will immediately throw up my money and leave!"

After a quick chat, Zhang Yang made another call: "Dad, um, how is my mother now? Does she need an operation? I understand, Dad, please send me your bank card number first, and you don't have to worry about anything else.

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By the time Zhang Yang hung up the phone again, it was already time for him to withdraw money.

After inserting the bank card, Zhang Yang felt a little nervous. If...if the money was not in the bank card, he might have to walk back and carry the bag upstairs...

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth.

"please enter your password."

Zhang Yang entered his birthday and soon entered the operation page.

Zhang Yang clicked to check the balance with trembling hands. If he remembered correctly, there were only a few cents left in this bank card...

The page jumps, and a long row of numbers appears on the page.

Zhang Yang was suffocated at this moment. Looking at the long series of zeros, he swallowed dryly. The balance of the bank card totaled ten million and three points...

Zhang Yang hurriedly chose to withdraw money, and withdrew one thousand very generously. He had never seen so much money in his life. He did not dare to withdraw too much at this time. Besides, he just wanted to confirm at the ATM machine and confirm himself.

Is there just so much money in the bank card?

Zhang Yang put a thousand yuan into his trouser pocket, took out his bank card, and walked into the bank's lobby.

After receiving the number, Zhang Yang sat down on the chair in the hall cautiously, with the long list of numbers still in his mind. Thinking of the game space and Miru, Zhang Yang actually felt a little grateful in his heart.

If the game space hadn't suddenly broken into his life, he might be worse than a beggar now, right? In the most desperate moment, the game space suddenly gave him a hand. This feeling is something that few people can experience, and even more so.

Many people are on the verge of despair, but none are as lucky as Zhang Yang.

It was like falling from the human world to hell, and then being pulled from hell to heaven. It was very strange and very sad.

Finally, it’s time to show off.

Zhang Yang walked to window three, handed over his bank card, and then said: "I want to transfer my account."

The intellectual woman in the window nodded, and then swiped her card. The intellectual woman's eyes suddenly changed, she turned to look at Zhang Yang, and then dialed a number on the phone inside.

Zhang Yang's face looks like bitter gourd, something will happen, right?

"Hello, our manager will personally handle the business you need." The woman said, and then a man in a straight suit came over from a distance.

"Just follow him." The woman handed the bank card back to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang, like a stupid young man, followed behind that man.

On the third floor, the man knocked on the door, then turned and left.

The door was opened from the inside, and a fat man said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Zhang Yang."

Zhang Yang nodded. He didn't dare to speak at all at this time, for fear that something would go wrong if he said a word. The key is that he didn't know how Miru gave him this million. If it was really like this,

Mi Lu said that within this day, each of the 10 million accounts would give him a dollar, so Zhang Yang could conclude that he was not far from death...

"VIP business can make your status more noble, without any handling fees..." I don't know when, the fat manager started to introduce it professionally, and the intention was to upgrade Zhang Yang to a VIP.

Zhang Yang opened his mouth and said, "Can you transfer the money first?"

The fat manager nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, but Mr. Zhang Yang, please consider our bank's VIP business. After applying for the VIP business, you can go to the city's golf courses every year to play as a VIP, and you can go five times for free..."

The fat manager said a lot more. After Zhang Yang nodded and agreed to upgrade to VIP, the fat manager's efficiency became significantly higher. He first handled four transfers for Zhang Yang, and then started to upgrade his bank card for Zhang Yang.

This time, Zhang Yang transferred 5 million directly to his father's bank card. As for the Qiangzi brothers, he transferred 10,000 each. With the remaining money, he planned to play for two days and then make a fortune.

Even though it was a big deal, Zhang Yang knew in his heart that although ten million was a lot to him, to others, ten million was just a drop in the bucket. Zhang Yang didn't want to become the richest man in the world. As long as he could do whatever he wanted, he would do it.

I am satisfied.

******

Zhang Yang could never forget the smiling face of the fat manager when he sent him out. Zhang Yang also withdrew 20,000 yuan in cash. He still had to pay the rent. If nothing else, his ID card was still with the landlord. He didn't want to be

People look down upon.

After hailing a taxi, Zhang Yang rushed towards a shopping mall. What he needed most now was to change his outfit.

When rushing towards the mall, Zhang Yang's phone also rang. After taking the phone and listening to the noisy sound over there, Zhang Yang grinned: "How is it?"

"Damn it, I'm quitting!" A loud curse sounded from the other end of the phone, and then he said: "You guys actually made it? By the way, I just negotiated salary with my boss here, and he wants to keep delaying the relationship.

Go down? Damn it, I can’t wait to put the soles of my shoes on his face. I’ll go to your place with Xiao Zheng and Xue Zi right now.”

Zhang Yang nodded and said: "Okay!"

Until evening, Zhang Yang changed his outfit, had a meal outside, smoked a cigarette and returned to his residence.