Volume 1 Out of Ordinary Chapter 79 Untried Scratch Cards
"It's, well... It's all treasures, all sorts. Liu Qimo didn't know how to describe it, but he only knew that at home, that is, in the secular super family Liu family, there was a special treasure pavilion, which collected a lot of ancient and foreign valuable antiques.
"Uh... I don't know too much, but there is a place. ”
"Hmm. ”
"And then, there are many, many treasures, what treasures?"
"Just, bowls, vases, screens, these. ”
"Antiques?"
"Yes, yes!
"Okay, I know, but I think the money in our hands doesn't seem to be enough, what should we do?" Xu Pingfan said while playing with his mobile phone, preparing to open the payment software to see how much balance he still had, "Oh, look, it's less than 70,000." ”
"This is indeed a problem, but can we use our new identity to do something that ordinary people can't do?" Liu Qimo spread out his hands, tilted his head and asked thoughtfully.
"I have an idea, but I think I can only make a small amount of money. Xu Pingfan pinched his chin, and an idea sprouted in his heart.
"It's okay, you just have to know in your heart. Liu Qimo said with a happy smile.
"Let's go, have a meal by the way?" Xu Pingfan asked.
"It's okay if you don't say it, but I'm really hungry when you say it. Let's go!"
Xu Pingfan played computer games, and when Liu Qimo finished cleaning up, the two went out.
For gambling entertainment activities such as lotteries, Xu Pingfan has not been very interested. He always feels that God will not let a person get great luck for no reason, nor will he let a person get great bad luck for no reason.
To put it bluntly, I just don't think I have so much luck that I can scrape out thousands. It's not that a few hundred yuan can't be looked down on, but I'm afraid that I will indulge in it and make out the only tens of thousands of dollars.
After all, he didn't have any relatives around him, so he gave him money.
Perhaps someone who knows the matter will say, "What if he runs out of money before he gets a job?"
It can only be said that there is a providence in the underworld, and the change of one thing will inevitably lead to cause and effect. At this point, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed.
After eating at Uncle Huang's, that is, the Northeast home-cooked food, the two went straight to the lottery betting station not too far from home to try their luck.
Xu Pingfan made this decision for two reasons.
First, perspective. Although he has now entered a bottleneck period in this function, he will be able to see through a wall of a residential building, and see the general situation next door vaguely, but for such a thing as scratch, it is really a bit overkill, killing chickens with a knife. But thinking about it, it is to make money, some cheating, but it is not a long-term way to make money with this method, Xu Pingfan convinced himself in his heart, and he was not so upset.
Second, a small part of luck, luck. Once the old man, that is, Leng Xuebing's grandfather, said to him, "There are all kinds of creations in the auspicious light, but looking at your current appearance, it should only increase your luck, after all, you are different from the natives of the fairy world, the natives of the fairy world are born with luck, and your luck is almost zero compared with the natives of the fairy world." ”
Being able to be born in the fairy world is already a very big luck invisibly, and ordinary people in the world, of course, are far from being able to compare with those people, even if they are world-famous entrepreneurs, regulars on the Forbes list, or high-ranking officials and politicians, etc., etc., they are not at the same level at all.
One-eighth, which is also mentioned by the old man, Xu Pingfan's current level of luck is enough for him to use on scratch tickets.
Even if you don't use perspective and touch a random one, the probability of winning the lottery will be much higher than that of ordinary people in the world.
Thinking of this, Xu Pingfan affirmed the thoughts in his heart and no longer hesitated.
Moreover, Xu Pingfan is not just a day off, at least this week there is no need to think about wearing a school uniform, and the Chenjiawan thrift market can also go again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
When it comes to the Chenjiawan thrift market, the main items are furniture, ancient calligraphy and painting, jade ceramics, Chinese and foreign coins, bamboo, wood and bone carvings, shadow puppet masks, Buddhist tokens, national costumes, modern relics, etc. The number of shops is as far as the eye can see from the intersection, and there are countless small stalls.
These stalls are the most liked, because the lowest place in the shop is generally in 10,000, as a unit of measurement, and even some of the shops that seem to be "carved beams and painted buildings", the words are "This is Tang Sancai of which dynasty and which generation, blue and white porcelain, like you to take it away at fifty".
Fifty here is in 10,000 units, because in these stores, the boss generally disdains to buy cheap ones, and if he wants to sell them, he sells genuine and genuine products, and there are too many shoddy bargains. The so-called three years will not open, and it will be open for three years, but that's it.
The newspaper has reported many times the news of the Chenjiawan thrift market, and most of them are nothing more than "hot! The Chenjiawan thrift market is blocked again, and the antique craze is set off again!" "Surprise! The thousand-yuan jade bracelet is sold for a high price of one million!" The occurrence of this kind of thing, as well as the high frequency of occurrence, has put a veil of mystery on this place, and more and more people want to come here and turn over the salted fish.
But Xu Pingfan also guessed that these reports are not necessarily true, after all, some newspapers can buy a single edition, that is, you can put any content you want to put in this edition of the newspaper, legal.
Therefore, it is not impossible for the rich bosses in the thrift market to jointly organize such a news.
All in all, in short, Xu Pingfan feels that Liu Qimo's idea is still feasible, after all, he now has the ability to see through, maybe he can really find a treasure, in this way, it is much stronger than the lottery scratch.
Just to eat, Xu Pingfan and Liu Qimo walked around, walked for more than half an hour to the vicinity of the betting station, and after looking for more than ten minutes, it was already half past one in the afternoon, just when the sun was near, the two of them found a bunch of clothing stores, breakfast shops, hardware stores, inconspicuous, but it looks like a good decoration, lottery betting station.
One thing to say, someone like Xu Pingfan who brought his girlfriend to the betting shop is probably the only one in Wuji Province.
"Wait a minute, boy, I'll call the sports lottery number for someone. The boss is a middle-aged man in his fifties, with reading glasses already set up on the bridge of his nose, his face leaning in front of the screen, and he said absentmindedly.
"Boss, I'm here to buy scratch cards, not lottery tickets. Xu Pingfan knew that the scratch cards were not freshly typed, but put next to them by a dozen. But the big cardboard box with scratch cards is in the counter, that is, the boss is at hand, and Xu Pingfan, who is used to respecting others, must first ask for consent before daring to reach in.