014 Venting

At nine o'clock in the evening, after eating takeout with the female anchor Fei Fei, Zhang Jin left the Internet café.

With three hours to go, a new day was about to restart, and he had to find a way to increase his capital.

No matter how amazing the peripheral odds are, with only more than 700,000 on him, he can't win much.

Since you want to do one vote, you naturally have to do everything you can to do the biggest vote.

What is the fastest money to come, excluding bank robbery, Zhang Jin immediately thought of the lottery.

That's right, it's still a scratch!

If you can earn more than 700,000 yuan with scratch tickets, why can't you make a few more millions?

With this in mind, Zhang Jin stopped a taxi and asked the driver to drive directly to the nearest lottery station.

After getting off the bus, Zhang Jin went straight to the scratch counter of the lottery station and pointed to the scratch counter for twenty yuan a piece: "First a thousand tickets." ”

"What?" the boss suspects he's misheard.

"A thousand, hurry up!" Zhang Jin paid on the spot.

Seeing that the account instantly increased by 20,000 yuan, the owner of the lottery station was dumbfounded.

I've seen buying lottery tickets.,I've really never seen a thousand scratch-off tickets bought at once.,I'm afraid this person is not crazy about gambling and wants to catch up here?

But in any case, this kind of big customer still has to do its best to serve well.

The boss quickly took out all the scratch tickets on the counter, and then went to the back to take out five hundred pieces of inventory: "Boss, a total of one thousand and twenty sheets, and the odd is for you." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Jin took out five hundred yuan and threw it to the boss: "Scrape with me, be fast!"

"Huh?" the boss froze.

He has affirmed in his heart that Zhang Jin must be in a hurry to lose gambling and want to catch up, and most people buy scratch tickets by themselves to slowly scratch and experience that exciting feeling, how can anyone play like this?

Of course, under the influence of money, he is obliged to do this little thing.

In response, "good boss", he and Zhang Jin scraped up wildly.

The first one, I didn't win, the second, I didn't win, the third one, ten thousand!

Zhang Jin became excited and scraped even faster.

But except for this 10,000, from the fourth to the 400th, he scraped for nearly an hour, and never won more than 100 yuan.

"This Nima, it's not scientific!" Zhang Jin was a little depressed.

There was no grand prize, and he was not interested in shaving, so he sat on the side and watched the boss scratch.

Wait until half an hour later, all the scratch tickets are scratched, and the boss counts that the total winning amount is 12,420 yuan, and after deducting taxes, there are still 10,000 left.

That is to say, Zhang Jin not only did not earn any of these 1,000 lottery tickets, but also lost 10,000.

"Boss, do you want to buy some more? Maybe buy a few hundred more and you'll be able to earn it." The owner of the lottery station asked with a smile.

"With this winning rate, buy a fart!" Zhang Jin waved his hand and walked out of the lottery station.

Take a taxi, the next one.

This time, Zhang Jin only bought 100 copies, and it took more than ten minutes to scrape them all.

One hundred tickets cost two thousand dollars, and the winning amount was eighty dollars.

Zhang Jin looked at the five winning lottery tickets in his hand, looked annoyed, tore off the lottery tickets on the spot, and didn't even bother to redeem the prize.

Next, Zhang Jin traveled to five lottery stations and scratched 200 scratch tickets each.

When these things were done, it was half past eleven in the evening.

Zhang Jin is too lazy to count how many thousands of lottery tickets have won in total, and with a little calculation from memory, he can also know whether he can earn back the cost.

Only then did he understand,Why did he win 900,000 in the Boya Community Lottery Station,The owner of the lottery station directly treated himself as the God of Wealth,Even strongly asked himself to help him buy lottery tickets.

It is indeed a miracle to be able to win 900,000 yuan in scratch lottery, and I am afraid it is unique in the history of winning scratch lotteries.

Such a miracle is basically impossible to happen again.

The way of making money through scratch tickets has been determined to not work, so I have to think of another way.

I don't have any rich friends, all of them can be borrowed to 10,000 yuan, what use can it be?

Even if it is a loan shark, I am a poor student, and it is not bad if people can give me 10,000 yuan with great mercy.

There should be no underground casino that opens early in the morning, and the betting periphery must be bet in advance.

Mom sells batches, so it seems that only kidnapping and robbery are left!

It's just that who steals, who abducts, who robs, who cheats? This is also a problem.

Zhang Jin thought a little irritable, this kind of feeling that there is a huge treasure trove in front of him, and he can get hundreds of millions of wealth when he opens it, but he can't get in when he stands at the door, it's really too embarrassing.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

When I took it out, it turned out to be the manager of the nightclub where he worked part-time.

"Hey, Zhang Jin, where are you!?" Zhang Jin could imagine that Manager Ye was full of anger over there.

"Manager Ye, is there something?"

"What's the matter?See for yourself what time it is, don't you want to do it?The business in the store is busy, hurry up and roll over to me!" After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Jin to reply, Manager Ye hung up the phone directly.

"!" Zhang Jin scolded.

"This old dog, when Lao Tzu is as easy to bully as before, deducting wages, insulting at will, and forcibly working overtime, I put up with it in the past, and now I think Lao Tzu will endure you?

Waving to stop a car, Zhang Jin said, "Go to the nearest hardware store." ”

When he arrived at the hardware store, Zhang Jin handed the driver a hundred yuan: "Master, you wait for me here, I'll go back." ”

Two minutes later, Zhang Jin came back, and the driver galloped all the way, and arrived at the space-time nightclub in twenty minutes.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Jin entered the staff area through the side door.

This point is when the nightclub business is good, there are many customers, and a few waiters are hurrying around.

A young man with a flat head saw Zhang coming in, slowed down a little, and reminded: "Why did you come, Manager Ye lost his temper, hurry up and change your clothes, otherwise you should deduct your salary again." ”

The young man's name is Xiong Can, and he is also a rural baby, who came out to work at the age of fifteen, and has the best relationship with Zhang Jin among all his colleagues.

"I see, you get busy first. Zhang Jin smiled and went straight to the manager's office where Manager Ye was.

Halfway through, a box door opened, and a box princess in a white miniskirt came out with a drunk man in her arms.

The drunk man walked staggeringly, but he kept saying that he was not drunk, and took the opportunity to rub around the princess of the box.

Zhang Jin walked by, and the drunk happened to touch him in a flash, and the drunk immediately stretched out his hand and pushed Zhang Jin: "The grass mud horse's eyes are blind?"

"What did you say?" Zhang Jinjian raised his eyebrows.

"Yo he, you fucking stupid waiter is pretty awesome, Lao Tzu said what's wrong with you? Lao Tzu is still beating you!" the drunk man said and punched Zhang Jin in the face.

The princess of the box hurriedly pulled him down, and said, "Boss Hu, he didn't mean it, you don't remember the villain." At the same time, he gave Zhang Jin a look and asked Zhang Jin to leave quickly.

But women's obstruction often makes men more and more energetic, Boss Hu pushed the princess of the box away and pointed at Zhang Jin: "Do you dare to stare at Lao Tzu?

"Boss Hu, forget it, he didn't say anything. The princess of the box came over again to persuade her.

"Get out of here!" Boss Hu slapped the princess in the face of the box: "Stinky bitch, you pretend to be your mother, but you're just a cheap bitch, what do you need to take care of!?"

Zhang Jin was furious instantly, he knew the princess of this box, called Xiaomi, who belonged to the cleaner women in the nightclub, and usually took care of Zhang Jin. When Zhang Jin was serving in the box, she would always help Zhang Jin get a little more tips.

These so-called dogs are more bosses than bosses, and they never treat the low-level waiters as human beings!

Zhang Jin rushed forward in two steps, kicked out, and kicked Boss Hu to the sky.

Then he helped Millet up: "Are you okay?"

Xiaomi shook his head: "You are too impulsive, how can you do it? You go quickly, otherwise there will be trouble later." ”

"Let's go? I still want to leave after beating Lao Tzu? Xiaobi waiter dares to do something with Lao Tzu, I think you are impatient! I don't kill you today, Lao Tzu has your surname!" Boss Hu got up and scolded.

This big movement quickly attracted a lot of people, and Boss Hu's companions in the box, the waiters in the nightclub, and Manager Ye all arrived as soon as possible.

As soon as Manager Ye understood the situation, he immediately said to Boss Hu and his party: "Rest assured, I will definitely give a satisfactory explanation to a few of you in this matter, I don't need you to do it yourself, I will come!"

After speaking, he glared at Zhang Jin fiercely, and rushed up to fight.

Xiong Can and Xiaomi hurriedly stopped Manager Ye: "Manager Ye, Zhang Jin can't be blamed for this matter, it's not right for this guest to get drunk and make trouble, it's a bit inappropriate to hit Zhang Jin directly, right?"

Manager Ye violently pushed Xiaomi away, and then slapped Xiong Can in the face: "Get out of here! Do you want to get out of here with Zhang Jin? Yes! I won't have to go to work in the future!"

After speaking, he pointed to Zhang Jin: "I don't know what is dead or alive, what kind of character is Boss Hu? You dare to do it casually, today let you know what it means to be high and thick!"

Zhang Jin suddenly laughed: "The sky is high and the earth is thick, surnamed Ye, Lao Tzu will tell you to splash blood in five steps today!"

Pulling off his clothes, he had a half-meter-long broad-backed machete pinned to his waist.

Zhang Jin smiled evilly, drew his knife, raised his knife, and slashed at Manager Ye.