money trouble

Chapter 1 The Root of All Evil
Wu Qian, 24 years old, a college student who just graduated.

The name was given by his father, which means fearless and indomitable.

With a height of 1.8 meters, simple short hair, and a weight of [-], he looks a bit chubby due to lack of exercise.

Ordinary looks can't be considered outstanding, nor can they be called ugly. Anyway, they are the kind of popular faces that can't be found in pedestrian streets.

He was wearing a black "press him" T-shirt on his upper body, a pair of washed jeans on his lower body, and a pair of white canvas shoes on his feet.

"Finally graduated."

With his backpack on his back, Wu Qian glanced back at the somewhat rusty school gate, and curled his lips.

In the capital where one and two books are everywhere, he graduated from one and three books, so it can be said that he was unemployed after graduation.

"Society."

Wu Qian took a breath and walked towards the bus station along the boulevard at the school gate.

After graduating, it means that he has to live on his own ability.

Boom, boom.

There was a roar of an engine, and a blue treasure code M5 sprang out from the campus.

Wu Qian was startled by the sound of the engine, and leaned towards the innermost side of the sidewalk.

When the M5 passed by Wu Qian's side, time seemed to slow down several times. Wu Qian turned his head and looked at the men and women in the car through the opened window of the co-pilot, feeling very uncomfortable.

The girl in the co-pilot seat has long hair and a floral sleeveless t-shirt with a very youthful atmosphere. She is not a national beauty, but she is also a classy figure. She is Song Feiyan who broke up with Wu Qian yesterday.

At this moment, she is sitting in the co-pilot of M5 with a smile on her face.

"Who said sitting in a treasure car must be crying? It's a lie!" Wu Qian couldn't help but think of some past events between him and Song Feiyan.

Wu Qian and Song Feiyan walked together in his junior year. He was really dazzled by happiness at that time. According to the words of his roommate, a flower was stuck in cow dung.

Wu Qian's family background is average. After paying the high tuition fees, he can only live on a thousand a month, which is enough for food and drink in the capital. How can there be extra money for dating and giving gifts.

Fortunately, Song Feiyan doesn't want anything. Wu Qian has sighed countless times, saying that girls like this are too rare, thinking that he has found a treasure, and even his friends in the dormitory envied him.

Although Song Feiyan didn't want anything, she didn't give anything either.

In the past two years, under Song Feiyan's vehement refusal and welcome, Wu Qian didn't even hold her hand more than five times, but he was summoned for two years, and he did all kinds of errands to fetch water and food. Helping to line up to buy starters, and occupying seats in the study room is even more commonplace.

It wasn't until we broke up yesterday that Wu Qian found out that he had only been a servant for two years, and he couldn't even talk about cuckolding because he was always a backup.

The man in the driver's seat is Zhou Xiuwen. He is driving the M5 with one hand, wearing a pair of sunglasses, sitting in the car talking and laughing happily, feeling indescribably comfortable.

"This guy is the one who snatched Yanyan away..."

Wu Qian was so angry that he wanted to pick up a brick on the side of the road and throw it at him, but before he could take action, the engine roared, a thick smoke slowly dissipated, and the car drove towards the end of the road, leaving only the dazzling taillights behind.

Wu Qian clenched his fists, then loosened them, analyzing rationally in his heart, since Song Feiyan is a woman who worships money, even if there is no Zhou Xiuwen to snatch it, there will be Matthew and Wang Xiuwen, and they will not follow him anyway.

"Forget it, anyway, we won't see each other again in the future, one more thing is worse than one less thing."

From then on, strangers, why bother to provoke hatred.

Wu Qian took out his mobile phone that had been used for four years, opened Alipay to check the balance, and only three digits were left after paying off the money.

"Liquid funds can't afford to replace another tire, so it's hard to compare."

"Wow, you lose because you don't have money, you lose because you don't have money!"

"It's good to have money, money, who can imagine the happiness of rich people?"

"Whoever tells me that having too much money is uncomfortable, I will definitely beat him up."

"Let's think about finding a job."

Wu Qian's thoughts raced, and with a snap, a stone was kicked away.

The stone was kicked vigorously onto the guardrail beside the sidewalk, and then bounced off the corner of Wu's forehead.

thump.

"Hiss, that's unlucky enough."

Wu Qian rubbed his blushing forehead.

"Do you desire to be rich?"

At this moment, a voice sounded in Wu Qian's ears. The voice was very powerful, and it felt like a narration in an epic movie.

"Of course I want it, who doesn't want it?" Wu Qian asked subconsciously.

He looked around and found that the person closest to him was also 30 meters away.

"I got an auditory hallucination when I was hit by a stone, hehe. Go home."

Wu Qian thought it was just an auditory hallucination and didn't take it seriously, but the voice continued to ring.

"Answer me three questions. The first you have already answered, the second question: What do you think money is?"

This time the words were longer, Wu Qian was shocked and realized that something unusual had happened to him.

"Who are you?" Wu Qian stood still, communicating with that voice in his mind.

"What do you think money is?"

The voice didn't answer Wu Qian's question, but just repeated his words.

Wu Qian took a deep breath, with a look of longing on his face, looking at the road ahead with cars passing a hundred meters away, he said in his mind: "Money is the source of happiness!"

"The third question: If you have unprecedented wealth, will you commit crimes and lose yourself?" (The crime here does not refer to the law, but the protagonist does not know it.)
It was June, and the capital was already showing a trace of dryness and heat, and fine cold sweat oozed from Wu's forehead.

What happened to him at this moment was definitely not simple. He knew that his chance had come, but the last question stumped him.

He is drunk with money and feasting, and while money brings people happiness, it also consumes their souls. He dare not answer indiscriminately. He can talk to him directly in his mind.

Since you can’t be fooled, let’s face our true heart.

"I will not commit a crime. As for what I am, I am still searching for it myself, so I am not lost."

After answering, Wu Qian was very nervous. He stood still, staring at the front with empty eyes, and clenched his hands into fists unconsciously.

Some passing students saw Wu Qian's strange appearance and ran away. The pressure in today's society is huge, and they are faced with choosing a career after graduation. Many students who are not psychologically prepared to enter the society cannot bear this pressure, and will have mental disorders and behavior out of control. things happen.

After listening to Wu Qiande's answer, the voice was silent for more than ten seconds, and then said: "Congratulations, your answer makes me look forward to it, and I will start binding the system. You can call this system: the source of all evil."

"Root of all evil?"

Wu Qian came to his senses and felt that the name of this system was interesting.

A progress bar appeared in his mind, loading at a fast speed.

After about ten seconds, the progress bar reached 100%.

"The source of all evil system is successfully bound. The first money, 1000 million soft sister coins, has arrived, enjoy it to the fullest!
Prove to me how you have turned the source of all evil into your source of joy.

When you use up the first sum of money, you can enjoy perfect shaping once, and you can adjust your body shape according to your requirements. "

As the voice fell, extreme astonishment appeared on Wu Qian's face.
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　Brothers and friends who came in from the Sanjiang list, hello, emmmm, please give me more advice, I said under the pressure under the elbow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)