My Omnipotent Space At The End Of The World

After doing this, Meng Yuanyuan was satisfied.

But there are still many things to do next, especially as the end of the world is getting closer day by day, so we must make the most of every minute.

Now that the trivial matters in the space are basically over, the next step is to make money.

According to Meng Yuanyuan's estimation, the selling price of the hilltop in the back mountain should be at least 10 million, plus the 2 million promised to Yan Bin for running errands, plus the cost of repairing the hill in the later period, at least 30 million would be needed. enough.

Where can I get so much money?

This doesn’t even count the money spent on supplies! If something happens in the supermarket warehouse, the amount of money required will not be a small amount, it will even cost more than buying a mountain!

Although Ruhua and Wangcai lay two golden eggs every day and can earn more than 800,000 yuan, they only earn 24 million yuan in one month.

Especially now, there is no time to wait. After buying Shantou, it will take at least three to five months to rest and renovate. Time is too tight.

She only has more than two million in her hands now. This money is only enough for food, clothing, housing and transportation. It is far from her perfect plan.

The more Meng Yuanyuan thought about it, the more anxious she became, rubbing her brows with a sad face.

"No! This is not the way to go. We have to find ways to make money as soon as possible!"

After saying that, she immediately entered six characters in the mall interface.

“How to get rich overnight!”

But as soon as she finished searching, she started laughing. It was obvious that she regarded the mall as a universal encyclopedia.

But let’s not talk about it, the relevant content displayed in it is quite valuable for reference.

For example, there is a book called "Lottery Probability", which looks good.

It not only contains explanations of probability discussions, but also related calculation formulas.

For example, you only need to know the lottery numbers of the first ten draws, and you can roughly predict the lottery trends of the next few draws, as well as the lottery probabilities, etc., in great detail.

Meng Yuanyuan has never bought a lottery ticket before. To put it simply, she doesn't believe that pie falling from the sky, especially if it falls on her head, is simply ridiculous!

But this book "Lottery Probability" ignited the fire of hope in her, and she was deeply attracted.

He simply gritted his teeth, spent three points to buy it, and treated it like a dead horse.

Then she came to the henhouse, took out two golden eggs, and ducked out of the space.

After returning to the hotel room, she sat at her desk, spread out the book, and studied it carefully.

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At the same time, in the orthopedic ward of Duan Central Hospital.

At this moment, Fatty Jin was leaning on the hospital bed, with his right leg in a plaster, a sling bottle hanging on his left hand, and his body covered with tubes, with monitoring equipment placed next to him.

His face was gloomy and ugly, but his eyes were fixed on the computer screen in front of him. On the screen was the surveillance video copied from the hotel. He was carefully screening everyone who might harm him.

However, no matter how much I checked, I couldn't find anything suspicious.

"Son, how are you? Can you tell who did it?" Jin Zhenbiao asked from the side.

Fatty Jin turned around and shook his head slightly at his father.

"well……"

Jin Zhenbiao sighed with a sad tone: "This is all my fault, I shouldn't have placed those two losers next to you. If they weren't greedy for life and afraid of death, you wouldn't be so seriously injured!"

Fatty Jin also nodded and replied weakly: "Okay, dad, don't worry, I will definitely find the person who hit me, he can't run away!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and continued to stare at the computer screen without blinking.

I don't know how long it took, but Fatty Jin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Huh? Is it her? Why is she also there?"

As soon as Jin Zhenbiao heard this, he quickly walked closer and asked eagerly: "Son, have you found the person?"

Fatty Jin shook his head.

"No, this is a girl. I was introduced to a blind date by someone before. We met once and I had a good impression of her!"

When Jin Zhenbiao heard this, he became very angry.

"Woman, woman, you know women every day. Look at all the bastards you know. How can there be any serious person? Our family has been passed down for three generations, and you are the only child. When will you bring a daughter-in-law back to you seriously?" Let’s do some personnel work!”

Fatty Jin felt a little aggrieved by the yelling, and muttered: "Didn't I just fall in love with her? One day I will take her back to you and let you have your grandson. Isn't this okay?"

"Get out of here! By the time you lay eggs for me, the day lilies will be cold!" Jin Zhenbiao cursed angrily and sat on the chair angrily.

After hearing this, Fatty Jin thought for a while, and then he lay down with his head hanging down like a deflated rubber ball.

"Oh! I'm really bad at it. I made a fool of myself in front of the goddess twice. How can I meet her again?" As he spoke, he pounded the bed so hard that he wanted to tear it apart.

These words reminded Jin Zhenbiao, "You made a fool of yourself twice, what other time? When have you made a fool of yourself again?"

Fatty Jin replied absently: "Didn't I tell you about what happened at Sylph last time?"

When Jin Zhenbiao heard this, he stood up immediately, "You mean, she was the one who poured wine on you last time?"

Fatty Jin replied angrily: "That's right, but she didn't mean it. It was just that the cup happened to be broken and she was frightened..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jin Zhenbiao waved his hand and said, "Humph! Just find out if it was intentional. I never believed there is such a coincidence in the world!"

Jin Zhenbiao is an old Jianghu, not only cunning and cautious, but also good at observation.

He was sure that there was definitely something wrong with the girl who spilled his son's drink! Otherwise, why would she be present both times when she made a fool of herself? This has to be doubtful.

However, Fatty Jin felt that his father was a bit too sensitive, "I said, Dad, why are you checking her? She is a girl, she is very weak, she is not sure whether she can hold a watermelon, how can she suck me?"

"Besides, she was standing downstairs, and Xigua came down from upstairs. How could it be her? Stop embarrassing me, I can't afford to embarrass that person!"

Fatty Jin's analysis was clear and logical, and he didn't make his father angry to death.

"Are you a pig brain? How did I, Jin Zhenbiao, give birth to such a fool as you? She won't ask others for help? If you think about it again, I won't believe this evil!"

After Jin Zhenbiao finished speaking, he turned around and left the ward. He waved to the bodyguard outside the door and whispered a few instructions.

After listening to his father's words, Fatty Jin also fell into deep thought. He didn't know how long it took before he murmured to himself: "If there is anything unusual, it was when she and I first met. Her look was indeed scary, but , I have never seen her before! Why did she want to harm me? "

Fatty Jin said, and quickly sat up and looked through the video again. There was still no flaw and no doubts.

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