Shen Chu has lived for twenty-six years, and his greatest skill is saving money.
Six packs of instant noodles lasted a week, and I kept fifty yuan in my wallet for two years without being willing to spend it. He thought he would be like this for the rest of his life - poor, cowardly, rotting away in a 37-square-meter rental house.
Until the system calling itself "Zero" came to the door.
Do you want to build something?
So he made a fifty-dollar bill. Fake. Really thief.
The owner of the cigarette shop took it, and the vegetable seller gave it to Aunt Zhao. Aunt Zhao took it to pay the utility bill, and the girl from the power supply bureau put it in the treasury. This fake money passed through seven hands and was believed by seven people.
The moment the seventh person believed it - it became true.
Later, he made fake medicine and one pill cured rhinitis. Later, he made fake antiques and sold them for a small sum of thirty thousand. Later, he created a fake diploma, and the interviewer scanned the code: "No problem."
Then the things he built became more and more outrageous. Someone started to stare at him. A woman named Su Mian, wearing a badge with the word "ji" on her chest, was approaching step by step.
But Shen Chu couldn't stop.
Because the world tells him - whatever you believe is true.
What about you? Do you believe him?
