Xia Jiang knew that Meng Bao'er was making fun of him, so he said kindly: "I promise not to scold again in the future, sister, can you tell me the winning numbers for the next period? Give me a chance to squeeze into the ranks of the rich." ”

"Don't think about it, you are just giving me the life of a bodyguard, if you are good, maybe there is a chance to be rich, if you are not good, it is normal to be poor for three lifetimes. ”

Xia Jiang didn't believe Meng Bao'er's words to intimidate him at all, but he still asked unwillingly, "Sister, you really didn't buy those numbers? Take out the lottery ticket and I'll see, are you lying to me?"

Meng Bao'er took out the lottery ticket she bought, "See? ”

Xia Jiang patted his thigh fiercely, really mourning his misfortune and being angry.

Meng Bao'er took back the lottery ticket, and then asked with a smile: "How is it?

Xia Jiang didn't ruin it at the beginning, but he didn't repay the debt, "I am naturally willing to gamble and lose, but will you pay me a salary?"

Meng Bao'er smiled evilly, "You think too much, of course it's free, otherwise wouldn't I win the bet, and I have to post money, and I won't die if I lose?"

Although Xia Jiang felt that it was very unreasonable, he still agreed, if he dared to make this bet, he must be able to afford to lose, "It's okay for free, there must be a deadline! You can't let me work for you for free, right?"

Meng Bao'er actually didn't expect Xia Jiang to agree, because their gambling contract was originally verbal, and if they said that they would regret it, they would regret it. She had just wanted to teach him a small lesson.

Unexpectedly, Xia Jiang was serious, since this was the case, she accepted this bodyguard, as for the reward, she naturally would not be disadvantaged, but she didn't want to tell Xia Jiang now, let him remember it for a long time.

"How about a one-year deadline?"

"Okay, that's a deal. From now on, I, Xia Jiang, will follow you, and call me anytime when you need me. Give me your phone number and I'll call you. ”

Meng Bao'er suddenly felt that Xia Jiang was not a wicked person at this moment, but he didn't have a door, he was a little fierce and short-tempered, but he was a righteous son and daughter who counted, and such a person should be very suitable as a bodyguard.

But when it comes to mobile phones, Meng Bao'er is a little embarrassed, "That~ I don't have money to buy a mobile phone, let's wait until I redeem the prize tomorrow!"

Xia Jiang is a caring person, asked the owner of the lottery shop for a pen, wrote his name and phone number on the lottery ticket that he only won two numbers, handed it to Meng Baoer, and then said happily: "I leave the phone to you, and you can find me at any time if you have something." ”

Meng Baoer took the lottery ticket, glanced at the phone number, and tore it off.

Xia Jiang asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"

Meng Bao'er closed her eyes slightly, and said mischievously: "I've written it down, don't worry, you can't run." ”

Xia Jiang said goodbye: "Okay, then I'll leave first, wait for your call." ”

"Good!"

The two walked out of the lottery shop together, Meng Bao'er suddenly thought of something, turned around and asked: "Xia Jiang, you have time to go to the God of Wealth Temple to kowtow to the God of Wealth and apologize." Although he is used to being scolded every day, you better do your best. ”

Xia Jiang said nonchalantly: "Hey, do you really think that there are immortals in the world? It's just a thought of the world! ”

Meng Bao'er listened to a serious explanation and said: "I can tell you responsibly, there are really immortals in the sky, and the God of Wealth is indeed in charge of the fortune of mortals, although he can't see it when you kowtow, but I can help you say two good words if you have the opportunity." ”