The dark night is fading by the morning light, and a new day begins. (For the latest chapters, please visit wèn)

Morning? The beginning of the day, the beginning of hope! That's what everybody says. But not all mornings are the beginning of hope. Not all mornings are the beginning of hope for all people!

In the rental house of a certain rental building in the magic capital, a somewhat handsome man with a large beer belly took off his game helmet and sat up.

Beside him was a thick-eyed, light-cheeked woman who was above the horizon and still smelled of inferior perfume after a night. The woman felt the motivation around her, didn't open her eyes, and pushed him with her foot against the man: "Go buy breakfast, I'm sleeping for a while!" ”

I don't know why this woman is so sleepy.

The corners of the man's mouth trembled slightly, and he responded with a slight sense of shame. However, he didn't move, just stared at the game helmet in his arms, silent and confused!

He couldn't understand why this thing that had given him hope was now causing him such a deep sense of despair!

Not long after, he put his helmet on the bedside table and secretly made up his mind: "Wait a while, let's clear the warehouse." Luckily, this helmet can recoup thousands of dollars......"

He wore a pair of dark gray slippers that were not so clean, and he didn't even brush his teeth before he went out to buy breakfast for his wife. It's just that when the door is closed, there is a sigh of nonchalant-! As if sighing, the dream of wealth that he thought he had in his hand, but now he found that his hand was empty.

The two are from a small town in Jingchu, and they naturally want to have a good future when they come to a top international metropolis like the magic capital. Many years ago, people like them who went out to find a way out had a general term: migrant workers. If you go further to summarize it, it is commonly known as: migrant workers!

Tens of thousands of kilometers away from home, saying goodbye to parents and children, just for the sake of a good salary in the metropolis. They are more hard-working than the locals, with the same salary, they can always save more money, and they can call home during the New Year's holidays, meet in a video or something to send lovesickness.

Soon after, the man returned with twice as much soy milk and a few fritters and pancakes. These things are very common in the hometown of the two of them, and they can be regarded as a ration for the standard breakfast. And the stall owners who bought these early snacks happened to be fellow villagers in a broad sense.

After buying it back early, the man was ready to wake up his wife. Unexpectedly, his wife, who was nine years younger than him and was now just twenty-one and twelve, came to the bed and began to lie in bed, muttering that the man would have to pick her up before she would get up like this.

A shallow smile appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and he was very gentle, and Banlou half-hugged the **** in his mind. Even in this process, the wife who is still unwilling to get up keeps pushing his chest like this with her forehead!

The small rental house is filled with a strange and thick sweetness.

The lazy wife, as soon as she sat up in her husband's arms, underwent a surprising change. All the laziness faded as she opened her eyes decisively. It felt as if it wasn't the same spirit as it was a moment ago.

It seems that when I opened my eyes and found that I was still alive, I had to fight!

You and I have been working together for a long time, and after freshening up, the two of them finally sat down on the folding table and ate the breakfast that was about to be cold.

The woman asked while eating, "Husband, how much money did you make in the game last night?" Has the trading volume picked up? ”

Although she never entered the game, she did know what her husband was doing in the game.

About two months ago, one of the man's co-workers passed away in an accident. When his family came to deal with the aftermath, he found this game helmet, and his relatives who no one would use it and would not use it wanted to depreciate it.

He had long envied and always despised the unreliable worker who spent his blood to buy this game helmet, discussed it with his wives, and he didn't have any scruples about the deceased, so he bought it for 4,000 yuan.

There is no other reason, the unlucky unreliable worker usually renders too much beauty of the common people. Moreover, it is true that a few windfalls have been made in this game, which is enviable.

The man had played a lot of online games before, and if he really compared, the unreliable worker's experience in games was far less than his. This was indeed proven by the fact that less than a month after buying the helmet, he made more money than he did in the whole of last year.

The wife who didn't realize it was clear, but she only knew that her husband had picked up a leak and bought a skill book that could sell for fifty or sixty thousand yuan with game currency, which was still very good! She still doesn't realize that she is very powerful, and she doesn't have much luck in it, and this luck is not much higher than planting five million.

Therefore, she didn't realize that she was clear, and she didn't know that her man had started to buy and sell like the studio, and buy and sell at a low income and a high out. I don't know, at present, the public life market is beginning to be depressed because of the fluctuation of the hearts of players in the game, and business is becoming more and more difficult to do.

If she knew that Wang Zixiang, who was the most reluctant to go to the trading market in the past and extremely reluctant to trade his own woman, now has no psychological pressure every time he goes to the trading market, she knows how much the flow of people in the trading market has dropped now.

Don't look at the people who are still coming and going in the various cities, but these players are just habitually holding on and waiting for the arrival of a certain spring. Input, spending and so on, naturally suppressed to the extreme. I don't know if I'll play tomorrow or not, isn't it stupid to continue to invest money?

Without the support of consumers' willingness to spend, the depression of the trading market will naturally appear. Coupled with the long-term consumption objects of local tyrant-level players like Feixiang Group, it is even more difficult for scattered small businessmen. Even if it is a qiē, it is just the fault of the experience orb.

“……！”

The man was silent for a while, not knowing how to tell him about his decision to give up. He subconsciously took out his eternal copycat machine that could steal the net, and logged on to the official website of Cangsheng, wanting to see if there was any miracle on it that could save the hope he had once ignited.

Soon, he put down the fritters that he was about to stuff into his mouth, widened his eyes and subconsciously cursed: ", Feixiang Group is so bold!" How dare you take such a head? ”

As he spoke, the man finished browsing the eye-catching fourth-level fire sticker at a speed comparable to ten lines at a glance. A cold shiver erupted from his fiery heart and spread throughout his body.

There was also a smile of renewed hope, which appeared on the corners of his mouth, cheeks, and eyes as he browsed and coldly warped!

Then, he saw a large list of militarized module replies, as beautiful as if he had walked in the army in the first place! The celebrity IPs in his life poured fuel on the fire in his heart, adding warmth and light to his hope!

He began to be impatient, so he directly pulled the interface to the bottom, entered a standard reply in the input field, and built the floor that belonged to him.

"That's right! The common people need to be saved by ourselves! Our future needs to be saved by ourselves! ”

The man smiled, a faint light in the corner of his eye. This picture made the wife on the other side inexplicably sad and sympathetic!