The two barbecue masters were confused until they left because all the meat they brought was eaten by Zhang Hao. Although he went to the toilet three times, he also swept away the various meats of more than 200 kilograms! More than 200 kilograms, which were heavier than Zhang Hao. How could this be possible!

Zhang Hao returned to the room: "God, why don't I feel overeating?"

Nonsense, just eat it, where does it feel like you have a full meal?

Zhang Hao rolled his eyes wildly, and he knew in his heart that this must be a way to win the dust. Thinking about how to eat today, he was secretly worried. What should he do if he eats like this every day?

It seems like I know how Zhang Hao thought.

Don't worry, this way of eating is only this time, and you will not be able to eat this way in the future.

Zhang Hao touched his cheeks, and his biting skin was sore: "How much would you eat?" He felt very worried. Even if he had one tenth of his meal, it was a big project and would definitely be called a rice bucket, and it was a super rice bucket. In addition, he could drink so much that he couldn't even see the image of this person.

But after this time, Zhang Hao found that his entire human strength and physical flexibility were greatly improved. The most important thing was that he really felt energetic, especially his eyes. When he looked in the mirror, he found that his eyes were really bright and unforgettable, even if he felt completely different from the past.

According to Mi Feng's design, Zhang Hao's body is like every day, and his whole spirit is completely different from before. His lazy expression completely disappeared. His current image is more like a soldier, even if he has never been a soldier for a day.

It was only more than two months, and he had basically been exercising in these two months, and then he reads and various books. Mi Feng emphasized that reading requires thinking, so in addition to exercising and reading, Zhang Hao often sat alone thinking. Gradually, he had a trace of bookish spirit and a hint of elegance, and his strong body formed a strange temperament.

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Before we knew it, winter came.

It was a heavy snowfall, and it took a whole day and a night.

Zhang Hao only needs to sleep for four hours now, and his sleep quality is extremely high. He goes to bed at twelve o'clock in the evening, gets up at 4 o'clock in the morning, doesn't eat, goes to the basement, goes to the sixteenth floor underground to exercise for an hour, and then returns to the empty room to perform strange movements. There are many stretching movements, and it is only considered to be over after the body is completely stretched.

Breakfast is a pot of stewed beef. It was stewed last night and put it until the next morning.

The quantity is not too large. Ten kilograms of beef tendon meat will shrink a lot after cooking. After eating it in one meal, it will be considered a supplementary consumption.

In the morning, I mainly communicated with Mifeng, which was already one of Zhang Hao's fun. Mifeng would also tell the company about its progress at this time, but Zhang Hao basically ignored the company's business and he was not interested at all. With this time, it would be better to read books, draw oil paintings, etc.

He didn't eat at noon, did exercise for half an hour, and it was free time in the afternoon. Zhang Hao didn't look at the stock account anymore. Mi Feng had already told him that he had left more than one billion in the account to give him pocket money, and all the other money was transferred out. The reason was that if he was a weak man like Zhang Hao, he would not be able to bear it at all. Although more than one billion is also a lot, his small body can still withstand it. After all, there are still a very small number of people who can make a lot of money in stock market futures.

Zhang Hao was very satisfied with this point alone. He even thought that more than one billion was too much. It would be enough to have hundreds of millions. It would be enough to spend a lot of money and ask Mi Feng for it. It would be difficult to rest assured to put it in the account. He believed that the relevant bank departments would definitely put themselves on the list.

According to Mi Feng, the money I earn now has exceeded 100 billion, and it is even more scary to exchange it for the country's money.

According to the ratio stipulated by Mi Feng and Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao owns 30% of the money. Thinking of the ratio of money he fought with Mi Feng, whether it was 19 or 28, it was a rhythm of earning death. The so-called ignorance and fearlessness mean that Zhang Hao actually fought for 30% of the money he made, which was a huge profit.

Looking at the heavy snow outside the window, Zhang Hao asked, "God, what should I do next?"

Wait eleven more days!

Zhang Hao was extremely curious: "Eleventh day? What should I do in eleven days?"

Don't ask, you don't understand even if you say it!

Made has always refused to speak well, and Zhang Hao has a headache. When asked about the core questions, Mi Feng just said something, and you don’t understand it even if you say it, it’s really speechless.

"Forget it, I won't ask anymore, I'll go read a book! By the way, don't block my phone and WeChat anymore. I can't get any messages. What if there is something wrong?"

Mi Feng will block Zhang Hao's information source because he wants to make Zhang Hao's body reach its peak, so he tries not to let him be disturbed by the outside world. Zhang Hao also knows this point. Fortunately, he didn't care about the people outside and did not resist much. This time he raised it, it was just a complaint.

In the afternoon, Zhang Hao held a book, which was an encyclopedia in English.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, a phone call came in.

"Who?"

"Haha, Mr. Zhang, it's me, Peng Dahai!"

A fat man flashed in front of Zhang Hao's eyes. He remembered the guy who was poured down by himself last time. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Hello, Mr. Peng, hello, hello, I haven't seen him for a while."

After a few greetings, Peng Dahai went straight to the topic: "Mr. Zhang, do you have time today? Come out to have a drink tonight!"

Zhang Hao said in surprise: "Drinking? Mr. Peng isn't it wrong?" He was completely puzzled. Didn't this guy wake up last time? I've drunk ten bottles of Moutai. I'm just kidding, and I still dare to drink with me?

"Haha, that's right. I have a friend who also likes to drink. I'm very excited to hear your alcohol tolerance. I want to touch you. It's rare for a drinker to drink!"

In fact, since the last time I drank, Zhang Hao had almost no drinks after a few months. He had no alcohol addiction. When he was eating, he couldn't remember to drink with a bottle of wine. After Peng Dahai invited him, he remembered that he had to replenish the energy of the nano machine again.

"Okay, Mr. Peng, see you tonight. You send the address to my phone."

"Haha, okay, okay! Mr. Zhang is so happy!"

Peng Dahai was very satisfied and immediately sent the hotel address.

In the evening, Cheng Yuan drove Zhang Hao to the hotel.

When he went upstairs to the private room, Peng Dahai had already greeted him. He smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang is very on time! Today is just a small amount of drinks. Haha, please come in! Please come in!"

Zhang Hao was stunned when he walked into the private room. He said in surprise: "Gangzi, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!