Time flies and stars change. It's a week since what happened that day.
After two years in a small fishing village, Zhang Cheng has accumulated some assets that he can use for this journey.
He thinks that if he wants to find his true self, he must start with the Zhao group. If he wants to start with the Zhao group, he first needs a place to live in Kyoto.
It was a scorching afternoon, and the sun seemed to devour everything in the world.
The tired office workers, who have just passed their lunch break at this moment, are now back to their jobs.
Kyoto is so prosperous, no matter what time, there is always an endless stream of people on the street.
And in these endless stream of people, today is mixed with an extraordinary person.
Zhang Cheng is walking slowly on the road of Kyoto with his backpack on his back.
He went around three or four cities and spent almost all his money before he came to this city.
"TMD, it's not easy for me. I've suffered so much along the way. If Zhao's group can't give me a satisfactory reply, I'm really at a loss in this period"
although Zhang Cheng lost his memory, he is not as backward as he thought.
These days are really a process for him to accumulate knowledge, because he didn't have a mobile phone or a way to communicate with the outside world when he was in a small fishing village.
The first thing he did after he came out was to buy a mobile phone, browse all the latest information, and search for the news about the name of Zhang Cheng.
The result is nothing. It seems that there has never been such a person as Zhang Cheng in the world.
"I have no money and no place to live. Damn it, I have to get some money first."
In fact, he didn't completely lose all his memories. The only one that remained in his mind was a discipline.
This is also an important reason why Zhang Cheng is physically better than others.
He didn't know where the law came from, but he started practicing with the idea that there was nothing wrong with it.
This law doesn't seem to be what he imagined. After training, he can go to heaven and earth.
But this law brought him extraordinary physical quality and some strange abilities.
For example, Zhang Cheng has the ability to distinguish right from wrong, which is brought to him after his cultivation. No matter what he sees, he can distinguish right from wrong.
It includes some identification of various items, as well as.
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This time, he wants to use his ability to pave the way for his next plan.
Yes, he just wants to use his ability to make some money first.
"I have only a few hundred yuan now. What can I do?"
Zhang Cheng just knew that he had such an ability, but he did not actually use this ability to achieve his goal.
This is also the first time that he has such an idea, so he also made trouble for a while.
Standing in the same place, Zhang Cheng was a little confused again.
People came and went around, but for a moment he didn't know which direction to go.
Next, like a headless fly, he randomly chose a direction and walked aimlessly, constantly thinking about how to make money.
But in addition to the normal work, the method of quick money is written into the criminal law.
Zhang Chengke never thought about touching the law.
The sky is getting dark and the lights are beginning to shine.
Zhou Tao didn't know where he was. He was too tired to walk. When he passed a small supermarket, he bought a bottle of water. Seeing that there were several stools beside him, he sat on the stool and touched a cigarette to light it.
"Damn it, I didn't hit a damn number in this issue!"
"It's like if I hit three, the number will work." Behind
, someone make complaints about Tucao.
Zhang Cheng subconsciously looked back and found that behind it was a lottery shop with only a dozen square meters. Two 40 year old lottery players were discussing the lottery number of this issue and the recent trend of the lottery.
As soon as he saw the lottery shop and heard the old lottery people talking about the lottery, he couldn't sit down and walked in with his cigarette in his mouth.
The two-color ball has already been opened, and the prize is too low for Zhang Cheng to play.
Scraping music is scraping that is in the middle. The arrangement three is opened every ten minutes. It only needs three numbers each time. If you win, you will get 1000 yuan.
After Zhang Cheng understood the rule, his mind moved and he began to think carefully.
After watching the trend of permutation three in the lottery shop for a few minutes, Zhou Tao came to the bar, took out a hundred yuan bill, handed it to the boss and said, "give me ten notes first, permutation three. The number is 569.""Yes, I'll give you the change first."
In his early 40s, the owner of the lottery shop, with a little light on his head, lazily agreed and opened the drawer for change.
However, the next moment after Zhou Tao said the number 569, Zhang Cheng's uncanny ability to practice Dharma was fully used at this moment, and he suddenly felt that the number he chose was not the right winning number.
"Well, boss, wait a moment, and I'll think about it."
Zhou Tao handed over a cigarette and laughed. He turned around and looked at the trend of permutation three and pretended to study. In fact, he secretly began to think about which number was the right winning number.
Then he began to use his own method, looking at the trend chart and thinking, which is the winning number of this issue.
Zhang Chengsi thought before and after, in his mind, every number has gone through. Finally, when he was at 999, he suddenly felt that this may be the number he wanted.
Zhang Cheng didn't have ink. He immediately told his boss.
"Boss, call 999 for me. I want 100 notes."
"No, I'll make 1000 bets!"
Zhou Tao suddenly turned his head and said, suppressing the excitement and anxiety in his heart.
"What? Make 1000 bets? " When the shop owner was stunned, he thought he had heard the wrong thing.
Not only him, but also the other two middle-aged uncles, who were talking about bicolor ball, subconsciously shut up and looked at him. Both of them couldn't believe their eyes.
"Boss, don't be stunned. Vote quickly. I have a hunch that this one will definitely win!"
"If you delay my good work, I can't spare you!"
Zhang Cheng was in a hurry. He quickly took out a large pile of money from his trouser pocket and handed it to him.