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In a rental house, Chen Xiaojiao opened his hazy sleepy eyes, stretched his waist and yawned, he was on vacation today, and it was rare to enjoy the luxury of sleeping until he woke up naturally.

Lazily took the phone, unlocked it, and displayed not a sexy goddess picture, but a drifting bottle stationery page.

"Huh, not dreaming?"

Chen Xiaojiao sighed, I dreamed of playing WeChat drifting last night, but now it seems that I am not dreaming, but sleepwalking.

Look at the drifting bottle letterhead written:

"God, earth, do you want to play with me like this? As soon as the old house is sold, you will demolish it? You will play with the old man. ”

Looking at the IP address, it shows Yangcheng, Jinxiu District, and Chenzhai Village.

Transformation of urban villages?

Chen Xiaojiao felt pain for this old man, the urban village was demolished, how much money was paid for this demolition!

Well?

Wrong!

Chenzhai Village wants to be demolished?

Chen Xiaojiao raised his head and sighed, this is the rhythm of moving!

Wake up, wash, clean up the room, and there is a rumbling in my stomach. Look at the watch, it's noon. Grab your wallet and head out to eat.

Chen Zhai, gathered a large number of migrant workers, and also came into being a small "commercial street", Chen Xiaojiao's rented house, on the "commercial street" street, downstairs, is a Sichuan restaurant.

He tried to save trouble, plus the restaurant tasted good, and the dinner was usually solved here.

"Aunt Yang, bring me a fried tripe and a large portion of rice. Chen Xiaojiao shouted directly to the fat aunt sitting at the door.

"Eh, okay, one piece of tripe, one portion of rice. The fat aunt shouted to the back kitchen, turned to Chen Xiaojiao and said, "Xiao Chen, I haven't seen you for a few days." ”

"Well, I've been busy with work lately, and I've been out for dinner. ”

Chen Xiaojiao's brows frowned imperceptibly, he graduated from the Department of Finance of Yangcheng University, and now works as an account manager in the marketing department of Wanhua Investment Company, which can be regarded as a professional counterpart.

I have been working in Wanhua for a year, and the business and colleague relationship have always been good. But a few days ago, he ran for half a month, and a big customer he brought in was cut off by a related account who had just joined the company.

This is a customer worth hundreds of millions of dollars and an annual investment amount of tens of millions! I feel distressed when I think about it, and I can't wait to smash that shameless and disgusting 'fat face'.

But in order to survive, he chose forbearance. Although aggrieved, there is nothing to be done. Who let the family have a background in the company? It is said that he is the nephew of a certain vice president of Wanhua Company.

So, in a fit of rage yesterday, he applied for a leave of absence. If it weren't for the necessity of survival, he would have wanted to resign altogether.

It's still early, and there's no one in the restaurant yet.

It's boring to wait, so I casually talk to the fat aunt.

"Aunt Yang, I heard that Chenzhai is going to be demolished, didn't you say before that you wanted to buy a house in Chenzhai? Chen Xiaojiao looked envious.

"Who did you say about Chen Zhai?" the fat aunt was stunned and asked in surprise.

Chen Xiaojiao was stunned, "Huh, you don't know?"

The fat aunt shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"No, the news hasn't spread yet, has it?" Chen Xiaojiao said.

"Brother Chen, if Chen Zhai is going to be demolished, my family should get the news as soon as possible, my cousin works in the Jinxiu District Government, so he can get first-hand information. ”

A beautiful girl of 17 or 8 years old walked over with a teapot and said with a smile. She is the daughter of a fat aunt, Liu Yingying, a prospective college student who has just graduated from high school.

"Yes, Xiao Chen, you won't be deceived, right? In recent years, someone has used inside information as bait to deceive people into buying houses, and it is estimated that it is an intermediary in order to defraud the intermediary fee. Don't believe it, there's no such thing. The fat aunt kindly reminded.

Chen Xiaojiao nodded, smiled and said no.

Could it be that the old man who threw the drifting bottle was not talking about Chenzhai Village? The letter paper did not say the specific address, and he also guessed based on the IP address.

He had also heard of Ying Ying's cousin, who was said to be the secretary of the district chief. The fat aunt's family was also stained with the light of this cousin, so they came to the metropolis of Yangcheng from a small town in Sichuan Province to settle down.

In the past few years, the fat aunt's family has also made a lot of money by taking advantage of the insider convenience provided by the district mayor's secretary.

Jingle bells!

At this time, the fat aunt's mobile phone rang.

"Hey, that ?------! cousin, why are you calling in official phone?"

"Oh, that house! Chen Gambler's asking price is too ruthless, I want to dry him for a few days to keep the price down. ”

"What? The news will be announced in a month?" the fat aunt exclaimed, and subconsciously glanced at Chen Xiaojiao, "Why are you in such a hurry this time? Haven't you ------ in the past, I understand, I'll go to Chen Gambler now and sign a house purchase contract as soon as possible." ”

The fat aunt hung up the phone and looked at Chen Xiaojiao strangely, "Xiao Chen, where did you get the news? Alas! This news is better than your aunt." ”

Liu Yingying also stared at Chen Xiaojiao with beautiful big eyes and looked at Chen Xiaojiao curiously.

"Uh, do you really want to demolish? I also overheard a friend say it. Chen Xiaojiao frowned.

"I heard my cousin say that before today, there were only five people in the entire Yangcheng who knew about this matter. He also got the notice at the meeting today, and your friend is not simple. Now that the news has not spread, if Xiao Chen wants to collapse the house, it is still too late. ”

The fat aunt looked at him deeply, didn't ask more, sighed with emotion, and explained to Liu Yingying: "Yingying, you look at the store first, I'll go to Chen's gambling ghost's house." ”

Liu Yingying nodded obediently.

The fat aunt left the restaurant, and Liu Yingying wanted to ask something, but at this time, someone came, so she had to entertain other diners.

Chen Xiaojiao sat in the corner, a little dazed.

How?

Not a rumor?

Is this true?

He realized that something was wrong, the news was only announced a month later, and what did the guy who threw the bottle regret now?

He didn't think that the other party also got the news in advance, the fat aunt can say, before that, only five people in the city knew the news.

Take out your phone and look at the message again. This time, he noticed that something was wrong. Look at the date: July 26 at 10:26 a.m. Today, June 23, isn't this exactly a month away?

If it weren't for the fat aunt, he would still think that the phone was poisoned.

But now, he's a little confused.

What is the situation? Is it difficult to know about the future?

Continuing to flip through the drifting bottle record, he found that he had dreamed last night, not only did he pick up a bottle, but also a message that made him feel weird.

"Yinyue Technology Waterloo, XJ continuous daily limit, what a strong contrast! XJ company is going to be erected? Pity Silver Moon Technology, and pity my little money"

The time shown in this message is June 29, 11:46 a.m.

Is it really future information?

Chen Xiaojiao's liver thumped carefully, and he was in the same mood as when he held hands with the girl for the first time.

However, he quickly calmed down, the demolition may be a coincidence, and this matter still needs to be verified.

But how to verify? Wait for XJ to rise sharply? Can't wait, and I can't bear to miss this good market, so let's continue to pick up bottles.

It's a pity that I picked up several in a row, but either there was nothing, or it was just some spam.

Thankfully, this information is useless, but it comes from days, weeks, or even months later.

Suddenly.

Chen Xiaojiao's eyes lit up, and he finally picked up a useful piece of information.

"I'm going, Fucai two-color ball turned out to be a 11 to 16, basketball 10 of the six numbers, is this going against the sky?"

The date of the look is 8 o'clock in the morning on the 24th.

Today on the 23rd, the time is very close, and it will be verified tonight.

Thinking, he walked out of the restaurant and came to the Fucai business next door.

"Brother Chen also plays the lottery?" Liu Yingying, who was entertaining diners at the door, asked curiously when she saw this.

"It's okay to be idle, buy a bet and have fun. Chen Xiaojiao smiled, and then shouted to a young woman in the business place: "Sister, give me a lottery ticket." ”

"Okay, the choosing?" asked the young woman.

"Optional, come to a bet 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, basketball 10 consecutive numbers. ”

After he finished speaking, the young woman and Liu Yingying both looked at him as if they were fools.

The young woman didn't say anything, but asked, "Are you sure?"

"Sure, not doubled. Chen Xiaojiao nodded affirmatively.

The young woman nodded and began to play the lottery.

He wanted to increase it several times, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it.

If the future information is fake, doubling down is a pure waste of money. If it's true, there will be a chance to make a fortune in the future. The province has doubled too much, the winning lottery is too big, it is showy, it is eye-catching, and it makes people suspicious.

"Brother Chen, can you win the lottery with this broken number?" asked Liu Yingying strangely.

Chen Xiaojiao smiled, "It's hard to say! Maybe you can really win the lottery." Besides, the other numbers will win?"

"Uh, well, it's good if you're happy. Liu Yingying spread her hands and continued to entertain customers.

The winning rate of the lottery really didn't give her anything to say.