The Richest Man in the World Made Explosive Money from Hell

In the summer of 2024, on the streets of Beijing. Ye Chen squatted at the door of the inherited Jubaozhai antique store, chewing steamed buns, staring at the two-digit balance in the bank text message, listening to the sound of his thirteen-year-old sister rummaging for instant noodles in the back room, and finally gritted his teeth—— "Go to the damn store! This broken blue and white porcelain vase was smashed!" Ding! Your blood activates the world trade system! The ancestral plum vase was broken into eight petals, and the black gold card broke out. Ye Chen looked at the dragon and phoenix dark patterns emerging on his palm, and suddenly heard the sound of money surging. What kind of Forbidden City restorer? What kind of monthly salary is 8,000? I now want to be the richest man in the world! Let the immortal kings of the immortal world call me Lord, and let the gods of all worlds kneel before me! ... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.