Uncle Spicy's boss is a very thin and tall middle-aged man, with sunken eyes, often staying up late, his face looks bad, his complexion is not good, and he is very dull.

"Lao Xu, it's not closed yet, there's no one on the street! ”

The owner of the next store closed the door of his shop and stepped on the electric car to prepare for home.

"It's too cold, it's better to go home and nest, there's no one, go home early!"

He said to Uncle Spicy's tall and thin boss that although he persuaded the other party to go home early, he knew that Lao Xu would not close the door and go home until 11 o'clock in the evening.

Sure enough, Lao Xu sat behind the counter, staring at the TV, and said nonchalantly: "Old Xiong, you go first, I'll sit for a while." ”

"Lottery again?" Lao Xiong heard the sound of lottery tickets on TV. "Have you ever been hit?"

Lao Xu raised his head, looked at the old bear straddling the electric car at the door of the store, and said, "Hehe, I'll be in the middle next time!"

Lao Xiong smiled: "Then I wish you a lot of fortune first, by the way, give me a bag of 'Five Finger Mountain'." ”

Lao Xu stared at the TV again: "Come and get it yourself." ”

"Hey you, you don't have enough sense of service, they all say that the customer is God, you can't bring a pack of cigarettes, hurry up, my car is starting." ”

“……”

"Hey, hurry up, it's cold outside. ”

Lao Xu impatiently took a pack of "Five Finger Mountain" from the shelf, and said as he came out: "Give 21 yuan!"

Lao Xiong took the cigarette and asked, "Isn't it 20 yuan?

"Labor costs. ”

"Labor costs?

"The labor cost that I sent you. ”

"Lao Xu, you get out of here, take it! 20 yuan!"

"A dollar short. ”

"Are you really here?

The old bear was a little upset.

Seeing this, Lao Xu's always bad face forcibly pulled out a smile, and he was extremely stiff.

"Hehe, forget it. ”

Turn around and go back to the store.

The old bear stared at his back, snorted in his heart, and rode away.

He and this Lao Xu have been neighbors for almost 5 years, but the two just met and chatted about friendship. Not only him, Lao Xu and everyone in this area have this kind of relationship, and Lao Xiong is already the one who can talk to him the most.

In everyone's eyes, this Lao Xu has a weird personality, picking, and being extremely picky.

Like buying cigarettes just now, Lao Xiong wasn't sure if he was joking or serious. If it's a joke, it's a failed joke that will only make people embarrassed.

Not long after Lao Xiong left, on TV, the lottery tickets were finally opened, and Lao Xu held one tightly in his hand, all of which were crumpled.

"Damn it's wrong again...... Lao Xu scolded in his mouth, and a lot of vulgar swear words scolded unscrupulously.

"Boss! ”

When Lao Xu was scolding, someone came to the store, a well-dressed young man, with a bag in his hand, looked at him sitting in front of the TV in surprise, and should have heard some of his scolding words.

Lao Xu didn't care at all, stood up with a bad face, took a pack of Wuzhishan on the shelf, and handed it to Xiao Young.

“20！”

Xiao Young took the cigarette, didn't seem to care about his attitude, and said with a smile: "I'm addicted to smoking, I can't help it, smoke one first, boss, are you opening a lottery ticket? Speaking of which, I also bought it, is it a sports lottery?

Lao Xu was only interested in the topic of the lottery, and said: "You also bought the sports lottery that just opened." 20 bucks, thanks. ”

Xiao Young tore open the Five Finger Mountain, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Hehe, this is for it! Is there a fire? ”

Lao Xu casually lit a cigarette for Xiao Young with a lighter, observed his clothes, and said: "Boss, how can you smoke 20 yuan of Wuzhishan, I have the Pacific Ocean here, do you want to have a pack?"

"Thank you, Wuzhi Mountain is enough. ”

"Doing business?"

"See?"

"If you don't have a pack of good cigarettes on your body, you can't do business. ”

"Is this a curse on me?"

"Where's the boss, come over, just talk about it. ”

Lao Xu sat back in his chair and took the remote control to adjust the table.

"Boss, I just asked you how many lottery tickets you opened?" the young man stood at the door of the store and swallowed the clouds.

“07 08 09 21 23 10 01”

Lao Xu didn't look at the copied records, and casually reported the lottery numbers just now, which seemed to be familiar to him.

"789, this number is very smooth, I seem to have these numbers. ”

Xiao Young was immersed in the addiction to smoking, and said in a daze, he smoked a third of a cigarette in one breath, leaving a piece of ash behind, which was blown by the wind and landed on the counter.

Lao Xu said loudly: "Be careful, don't smoke on the counter, there is a big incident on the burning." ”

Although the tone was not good, Xiao Young was not angry, he had a good temper, and said with a smile: "No, no." ”

He took a cigarette and walked into the store, Lao Xu glanced at him a little vigilantly, and saw that he was smiling and kind, so he didn't care, but asked again: "Why don't you really have a pack of Pacific?"

Xiao Young quietly showed a mocking smile, then retracted and said with a smile: "The Pacific Ocean wants 120, it's too expensive, you can't afford to smoke such a good cigarette when you do a small business." ”

"It's not a question of whether you can afford to smoke it, it's a question of reluctance. After Lao Xu finished speaking, he didn't expect anything from him, and a TV series was being broadcast on TV.

Xiao Young didn't answer his words, watched TV with a smile, remembered the lottery, and said to himself: "Where did my lottery go? ”

Lao Xu glanced at him in surprise, and then re-watched TV, not caring at all about whether he could win the lottery or not, because he didn't believe it at all.

Xiao Young rummaged through his pockets, but he didn't find it, opened his briefcase again, rummaged in it, and finally found a lottery ticket, put the bag on the shelf, and asked the boss: "What was the number just now?" boss?"

Then he didn't wait for Lao Xu to answer, and said happily: "Ha, 07 08 09, I'll just say it, isn't this what I am!"

Lao Xu pursed his lips secretly and said, "Hit, look at the numbers behind you, 21 23 10 01." ”

Xiao Young paused, and then asked a little nervously and excitedly, "How much?"

Lao Xu's gaze moved away from the TV again, fell on the little young man's face whose expression had changed, and said, "That's right? No, can you hear clearly?21 23 10 01." ”

"21 23 10 01? yes, that's right! It's not me, is it? boss, be sure. Xiao Young spit out the remaining small piece of cigarette, walked up to Lao Xu and asked.

"You've hit the score, I'll score a little bit. ”

Seeing that his expression seemed to be real, Lao Xu began to be suspicious, picked up a tattered little book, opened it, and recorded a dense variety of numbers on it, turned to the latest page, there were three rows of numbers in it, Lao Xu pointed to the last row with his finger, and read them one by one: "07 08 09 21 23 10 01, that's right!"

Then he asked the young man, "How is it?"

Xiao Young licked his lips, smiled, quickly stuffed the lottery ticket in his pocket, and walked out of the store without saying a word.

Seeing this, Lao Xu quickly got up from the chair as if the other party had stolen something, chased to the door of the store and shouted: "Hey~Hey!

As soon as he shouted, the young man ran away, screaming excitedly and jumping on the empty street full of red lanterns.

Lao Xu scolded in his heart, chased after him, chased for more than ten meters, thought that his store was still open, unwillingly stopped, and watched the little young man disappear into the street like crazy, this is really hit? Impossible??? but what is this doing? If you don't get it, will it be like this? This, is it really hit?......

Although he was not sure whether Xiao Young had won the jackpot, it did not prevent Lao Xu from feeling uncontrollable envy and jealousy in his heart, and standing on the side of the street was another scolding and spitting out a bunch of swear words.

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