"Congratulations to Wang Meili from Chalin No. 3 Middle School, Xizhong's first motorcycle Mulan 50 ...... today"

On the podium with red ribbons flying everywhere, Wang Meili stood there with an excited and red expression. There was a red ribbon like the first name on his body, and the three hosts on the side were watching, with all kinds of blessings.

Outside the audience are countless people who eat melons, cakes, soy milk, spicy tofu, apples, and meals without knowing the truth, watching intently.

Of course, this also includes He Zilong, who was already stunned!

I'm going to it, what the hell is this?

Zhang Xiaoying borrowed Xiao Hei's dog mouth and won a permanent brand bicycle worth about 1,000 yuan. Wang Meili borrowed Xiao Hei to bite out five lottery tickets with the dog's mouth, and won the Mulan 50 motorcycle?

Mulan 50, the most classic practical motorcycle of the eighties and nineties. Similar to the women's motorcycles of later generations, small, narrow body, the most practical car of the year, buying vegetables basically depends on it, with him, the neighbors are envious.

It's a perfect match with Wang Meili!

"Mulan 50 is not too expensive, about 3,000 yuan a car. But it's enough for a worker in the nineties, and now the average salary is about a year......" He Zilong touched his beardless chin, and looked at the little black dog who was sprinkling dog urine on the corner of his pants, and his eyes were dumb.

In the next minute, bend over, hug the dog, and sprint for 100 meters. He Zilong flashed, and just shouted Demacia, and rushed to the nearest stall to buy lottery tickets.

"Auntie...... Give me fifty, oh no, a hundred, oh no, three hundred tickets. Don't, don't, don't help me choose, I'll let my little black dog bite with his mouth. Buy whatever you bite. Yes, yes, trouble, sorry. ”

In the eyes of the staff looking at the stupid comparison, the little black dog bit and foamed at the mouth in resistance, He Zilong finally selected three hundred lottery tickets.

Next, He Zilong gathered the other friends. One person gives five yuan, and they ask them to help them scratch the prize, and they can watch from the sidelines.

A few minutes later!

"Brother Long...... I got a pack of laundry detergent in this one!"

"Little Dragon...... I got a big basin in this one, which is double-layered, so I can sit in it and take a bath. ”

"Zilong...... I've got a bar of soap on this one!"

"I got hit too...... One of the ten hit a mop. ”

“……”

With the good news of the friends one after another, He Zilong's eyes flared up. What kind of prizes are these, the nineties cleaning four-piece set? What is the use of Lao Tzu asking for them?

Ten minutes later!

A chicken feather, oh no, it's all three hundred lottery tickets scratched. Except for the four-piece set just now, there is no result. In other words, He Zilong just spent 600 yuan and 90 yuan, which is equivalent to more than a month's salary of his father, and he won more than a dozen yuan.

At this moment, He Zilong only felt that he was two heads and two big.

I was just impulsive, and I was going to scrape a hundred yuan. I didn't win the lottery when I went home, and it can be said that I picked up the money yesterday, and I only paid 300 yuan to my family, and I still kept 1,200 yuan to scratch the lottery here and play it. You don't even have to say anything!

Your sister's, now the scratch prize has been scratched for more than 600 yuan, plus the previous one, if you scratch it again, it will be nearly 1,000 yuan. And it will be in full view, if you can't get something good to go home. The friends will definitely go around saying that He Zilong is stupid and quick to come. When I get home, I will definitely give my dad and break my 24K aluminum alloy doglegs!

"Wangcai, don't flash, your big eyes pretend not to know, it's useless. Brother told you, if I buy another 200 tickets, you still can't let me get some bicycles, motorcycles, or whatever. I will be beaten for 1 hour, 18 minutes and 13 seconds at most when I go home, and you may not see the sun tomorrow when you go home...... Do you understand, OK? Give me some energy, do it again!"

Picking up the little black dog, one person and one dog looked at each other, He Zilong didn't care whether the little black dog could understand his words, and said cautiously word by word.

No matter, bet again, win the clubhouse tender model, oh no, go home and eat meat. Lose to work in the sea, oh no, it's home kneeling on the washboard!

"Wang ......" replied to He Zilong with a dog bark without confidence.

Ten minutes later!

Looking at the 200 invalid lottery tickets, and then on the side were these 200 lottery tickets scratched out, one hundred and twenty-one horsehead soap. He Zilong was speechless!

Compared to the first time, this time it is a big improvement. It even feels incredible, because of 200 lottery tickets and more than 100 pieces of soap, the winning rate is simply against the sky, as high as about 60%.

I didn't see the melon-eating crowd on the sidelines, and they were stunned!

"Alas...... Brother, it looks like you've done your best. If you go to the Guinness Book of World Records now, you can definitely get a dog with the highest scratch winning rate in the world, which is an honorable title. There were more than 100 large pieces of horsehead soap, and the small owner of a southern grocery store over there said that he wanted them all, and he exchanged them for about 200 yuan. This money continues to buy lottery tickets, scratch it!"

He Zilong touched Xiao Hei's dog head, and the expression on his face didn't know whether to laugh or cry, probably because he couldn't cry or laugh.

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Ten minutes later!

The two hundred dollars exchanged for the horse's head soap were exchanged for a hundred lottery tickets again, and after scratching them again. This time, good luck finally didn't strike!

Winning rate: 0!

Yes, this time a hundred lottery tickets and not a single prize was won.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed, and some people laughed, this dog has used up all his character and luck all his life, and it seems that it is impossible to win the lottery in the future. However, there are still some people who make up the story of what just happened and spread it around, which feels very funny.

"It's just three things...... It's just three things, forget it, I don't blame you. You have done your best, we will come back next year!" He Zilong accepted his fate.

There are a lot of people walking at the lottery site, but there are also a lot of people coming, and the flow of people has always maintained a lively rally. When He Zilong looked at it again, the beautiful woman was picturesque, wearing a ribbon, hanging a red flower on her waist, riding a magnolia, and slowly driving over from a distance.

The light horse stopped, and the slender figure got off the car beside He Zilong. Wang Meili has been looking at He Zilong since she came over, and the feeling that the boy in front of her gave her today is indeed different from usual. This boy usually pays attention to a lot, after all, when she is in class, the seat distance is not far, just behind her, only two or three meters apart.

As long as you usually turn your head, or when you want to walk out of the classroom, basically even if you don't deliberately look at anyone, you can naturally aim at He Zilong out of the corner of your eye.

Usually just nodding his head, from time to time he looks at each other, and he will blush, showing a very simple appearance.

However, today Wang Meili can feel that the eyes in his eyes are mixed with happiness and appreciation, as well as the joy that has been lost for a long time. Even if you look at each other for a little longer, you can still see a little bit of playful deep meaning in your eyes!

Inexplicably, Wang Meili suddenly felt that there seemed to be a deer bumping into her heart for no reason, and a trace of blush involuntarily appeared on her cheeks.

"He Zilong, just now your little gangster bit five lottery tickets, I scratched four and won a motorcycle. My mother often told me that people should be content, and I still have the last one, and I will give it back to you......" Wang Meili handed a lottery ticket to He Zilong and said softly.

"Alas, I really don't need to, this is your own ten yuan to buy......" Where would He Zilong agree, and hurriedly wanted to return it.

However, Wang Meimei, who has always been an iceberg beauty in front of everyone, suddenly showed a very playful grimace in front of He Zilong. It was very different from the usual performance, and then as soon as he turned around, he got on the Mulan 50, and ran away as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

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