Would you work all day in a hot bakery in the middle of the summer with 110 degree temperatures if you were told that your pay in the end of that day is two-hundred million dollars?
Do you have any idea of the tremendous Schar you get in Olam Haba for doing even the smallest of our heilige mitsvos?
Especially when the Mitzva is a difficult one?
Any amount of money or pleasure you can imagine pales in insignicance.
Think about it.