The Protagonist Wants To Show Off His Wealth At A Party? I Made Him Low On Balance

No. 391: Youth Hostel

in the store.

Ling Feng randomly ordered a steamed dumpling, just to fill his stomach.

Ling Feng touched his pocket.

There are only 800 yuan left, and I don't know how long I can last.

His current situation.

We must be able to save and save, otherwise even life will be a big problem.

The proprietress seemed to see Ling Feng's difficulty.

Immediately, he took out two steamed dumplings from the kitchen.

Come to the front, said with a light smile.

"Grandpa, my shop happens to have no customers today. I'm afraid this steamed dumpling won't be sold out, so I'll give you an extra copy."

Looking at the two steamed dumplings in front of him.

Ling Feng felt a bitter feeling in his heart.

I didn't expect that I would be reduced to such a situation now.

need other people's pity.

Hehehe... so sad.

Ling Feng remained silent, and took the steamed dumplings into his belly.

He needs to add more satiety as soon as possible to survive.

When Ling Feng bit, it was very hard.

It was as if he was releasing all the resentment in his heart.

"Why... why did I become like this now."

"I don't have a lot of money on me, and my appearance has become old. Wherever I go, I will be laughed at as an old man, haha... really wonderful."

"The relationship with my sister is no longer as close as it used to be. Why on earth is this, and why I have become this downcast."

Ling Feng was puzzled.

Exactly which step is the problem.

I am obviously the protagonist of the rebirth stream and the investment stream.

But why, until now, it is still a mess.

After filling the stomach.

Ling Feng took out a card of one hundred yuan and paid the money.

After getting change.

Ling Feng didn't forget to calculate the balance.

I am afraid that my money will be overcharged.

After the inspection was correct, he walked out of the Shaxian store.

It was getting dark.

The temperature gradually becomes colder.

Ling Feng wore very few clothes, so he felt very uncomfortable.

Immediately, he had to think about where he would live tonight.

Finally, he found a youth hostel.

Eight people in one room.

The price will be much cheaper.

Ling Feng paid for one night.

After coming to the room, there are young people who have come out to seek jobs.

...asking for flowers...

A few young guys, after seeing an elderly man come in.

All appear confused.

"Master, are you here to clean up?"

Looking at people who are one or two years older than me, I call myself Minister.

Ling Feng was very uncomfortable.

He was silent.

He came to his bed and put his schoolbag on it.

The young man was surprised, "Master, do you want to live here tonight? It's strange...how about your children, why don't you go home?"

However.

face inquiries from others.

Ling Feng didn't want to respond, and still had a dark face.

Doing your own thing quietly.

From the schoolbag, I took out a coat and gave it to myself.

When I put on my schoolbag, I couldn't help but see my two contracts.

This made Ling Feng smile wryly.

before today.

These two contracts are his last cards and his hope.

In any case, it could bring him millions of dollars.

But now.

But it has become waste paper, useless five. .