In the second class, Zhang Jin was about to go to the playground with the class to do exercises, but Wu Lei sneakily pulled him back.

"Brother Jin, can you do me a favor?" Wu Lei whispered.

"What's the matter?"

"This, can you help me deliver it?" Wu Lei handed over a letter.

"What year has it been, and it is still popular to write letters? Who do you like, can't you just go and confess?" Zhang Jin was a little speechless.

"I ...... I'm not embarrassed. You just say that you can't help me with this!" Wu Lei's face turned red.

"Want to help?"

"I'll invite you to dinner, Tang people!" Wu Lei looked open-minded.

Tangren is a high-end restaurant near Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, where a meal costs at least 500 yuan, and for students who are still in high school, it is almost half a month's living expenses.

'This kid, it seems that he is really tempted, this is a bloody investment!' Zhang Jin was surprised, and then took the letter quickly: "Deal, but I want to eat two meals in the Tang Dynasty!"

"Okay, two meals for two meals!" Wu Lei gritted his teeth and agreed, his expression was as if someone was cutting his flesh.

Zhang Jin took the letter out of the classroom, and was about to send it to the next class, when two strong men in civilian clothes suddenly rushed forward and grabbed him one left and one right.

"What are you doing?" exclaimed Zhang Jin.

"What are you doing? You robbed the lottery station in the boya community, right? The kid is not small!" the two law enforcers said, escorting Zhang Jin away.

The time of detention is very difficult, from 10 o'clock to 24 o'clock, which is not a short time.

Zhang Jin waited quite irritably, and from time to time he had to ask what time it was.

He secretly calculated that if he wanted to make trouble in the future, he would have to do it at night, and try not to get himself into the game during the day, otherwise it would be too much of a waste of time.

Finally, 24 o'clock arrived.

Zhang Jin opened his eyes and took his phone.

October 20 at 7:00.

He was back to square one again.

Although he has been reincarnated several times, Zhang Jin still feels that all this is so unreal, for fear that one day when he wakes up, this dream will be shattered.

Shen Shuangshuang was still asleep, Zhang Jin slapped her buttocks, and dialed the police in advance according to the practice of the previous 20th.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Jin walked out of the hotel and took a taxi to leave.

Like the previous 20th, he received a questioning call from Lin Qingya and asked him to go home, but this time he ignored it.

What's there to go back to?

He regrets it a little now, he should have given Jin Sufen and Lin Qingya a little color on the 20th.

Or the number of reincarnations is too small, and the mentality is not completely opened, so I can't do whatever I want.

But it doesn't matter, he has time, and he will have time to make up for it next time.

Take a taxi to the lottery station, take out your mobile phone on the way, and call the owner of the lottery station.

"Who?" the phone rang for a long time before an impatient voice came from the receiver.

Apparently the boss hasn't woken up yet.

"Are you the owner of the lottery station in Boya Community? Your door has been smashed and the lottery ticket has been looted, so go over and take a look!" Zhang Jin said in a nervous tone, and then hung up the phone directly.

Boya community is the community where Lin Qingya's house is located,Zhang Jin concluded,Whatever the phone call is,Regardless of whether the owner of the lottery station believes it or not,Will hurry over to take a look。

The boss opens the door early, and the sooner he can get the money.

Along the way, Zhang Jin was silently recalling the location of those winning scratch tickets, and he was already familiar with the location of the jackpot of more than 50,000 yuan, but the position of several small prizes of several thousand yuan was a little vague.

Zhang Jin tried his best to remember the location of all the winning tickets, after all, even if it was only ten yuan, it was money, why waste it if he could get it?

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the lottery station, and Zhang Jin saw that the lottery station had indeed opened.

When he entered the door, he saw the boss smoking a cigarette with a depressed face.

"What's the matter, boss? ”

"Hey, don't mention it, a little cub called me early in the morning and said something about my store being smashed. Damn, don't talk about it, come and smoke. He handed Zhang Jin a cigarette and said with a smile: "The young man is in good spirits, come early in the morning to buy lottery tickets?"

"The early bird has worms, so it's a good idea. Zhang Jin said with a smile.

"Well, I think it's okay, you look like you're going to win the jackpot, what type do you want to buy?" said the boss and turned on the lottery machine.

"I don't know much about lottery tickets, so let's buy some scratch tickets to play first, and buy a hundred yuan first. Zhang Jin took out his mobile phone and paid with Alipay.

Then he came to the scratch counter and pointed at the scratch counter for 20 yuan: "Just those five." ”

Zhang Jin took out a coin and scraped it directly to the end, and scratched all five lottery tickets in three or two clicks.

The boss smiled and teased: "Young man, you're a little anxious, it's hard for you to win the lottery like this, you have to scratch a little bit to play scratch, that's the ...... 10,000 dollars!?"

The boss was surprised to take the lottery ticket and checked it, yes, it was indeed 10,000 yuan.

"Good luck, boy! It's rare to win a scratch lot. ”

Zhang Jin smiled and nodded: "Strike while the iron is hot, I will buy ten more sheets, and I will ask for those ten." ”

The boss took out the lottery ticket and handed it to Zhang Jin, persuading: "If you see it, you can accept it, it is very rare to win 10,000 yuan in scratch lots, and it is rare to have such luck when you buy it 365 days a year, and then I am afraid it will be difficult to open the jackpot again." ”

Zhang Jin smiled and didn't speak, and scratched off the ten scratch tickets in three or two: "I didn't even hit any of them?"

The boss smiled and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you, your luck has almost run out, and it's hard to win the lottery again." Don't buy it, it's just a waste of money to buy again, I'll give you a prize. ”

Zhang Jin shook his head: "It's okay, twenty more sheets, this, that, and that......"

The boss took out the lottery tickets one by one, with a helpless face, as if he had seen Zhang Jin scratching the lottery frantically, but he didn't win a single one, and finally lost all his money.

said bitterly: "Young man, I advise you to stop, not because I am afraid that you will win the lottery." I've seen too many people who have won the jackpot, and often they want to win a bigger prize when their heads are hot, but they not only lose the prize money, but also lose all their money, people must know how to restrain themselves......"

"Hit, fifty thousand!" Zhang Jin interrupted.

"What!?" the boss was shocked, hurriedly took the lottery ticket, and when he checked it, he really won 50,000.

it, this luck, this ......

"Hit again, 100,000!" Before the boss could recover from the shock, Zhang Jin's voice sounded again.

"100,000!?" The boss quickly took the lottery ticket and went back and forth three times, making sure it was 100,000.

What a fucking evil door, you can win 100,000 in scratch tickets? Why have I been selling lottery tickets for so long, and I've been seeing you for the first time! This young man is possessed by the God of Wealth?

The boss looked at Zhang Jin dumbfounded.

saw Zhang Jin shouting again: "Hit again, 200,000!"

The boss trembled, took the lottery ticket with a pale face, and checked it carefully.

"I ...... Fuck, it's really 200,000, evil door, what a fucking evil door!"

"Hit again, 300,000!"

"What the hell, my God!" the boss almost fainted from the excitement, he felt that everything in front of him was so fake, not at all like the real world he lived in.

For the next ten minutes, I only heard Zhang Jin's voice ringing constantly.

"Hit again!5000. ”

“3000。 ”

“20。 ”

"100,000!"

"50,000!"

……

The boss stood there with a demented face, watching the winning tickets in his hand stacked into a stack, his brain went blank, as if he was living in a dream.

Finally, Zhang Jin stopped.

He has bought all the lottery tickets that he can win in his memory, and even has a windfall, and he even opened a jackpot by remembering the wrong location, earning an extra 100,000 yuan.

"Boss, can you claim the prize? Boss? Hey! Come back to your senses!"

"Ahh

"Well, I'm going to claim my prize. ”

"Let me do the math of how many you've won. ”

After crackling and knocking on the calculator for a while, the boss took a deep breath and said, "920,000, you have won 920,000!"

The boss's face was full of incredulity, although he had already guessed that the result would be an astronomical number, but when the number 920,000 appeared in front of his eyes, he was still deeply shocked.

"It's a miracle, I've opened a lottery station for five years, and I've been buying lottery tickets every day since I was fifteen years old, and I've never seen anyone scratch a lottery that can win so many prizes at once!

The boss was trembling with excitement, and as a lottery station owner, he knew better than anyone the odds of winning the lottery.

Lotteries like scratch lotteries, although the winning rate is relatively high, but the winning rate of the jackpot is extremely low. It would be very good to have a prize of 10,000 yuan out of 1,000, let alone a super jackpot of 50,000, 100,000 and hundreds of thousands.

But today, these awards have come together in a bunch, isn't this the manifestation of the God of Wealth, what other explanation can there be?

I go out every day to worship the God of Wealth, and today the God of Wealth appears in front of me, I have to seize this opportunity!

At this time, Zhang Jin said again: "What, let's not talk about anything else, I want to redeem the prize." ”

He looked at the time, the female white-collar worker who scolded him for his stinky dick on the 20th would appear on the No. 34 bus in ten minutes, and Zhang Jin didn't want to miss the bus.

The boss settled down,Said:"God of Wealth,You won a lot of this prize,I don't have the authority to give you a prize,You need to go to the provincial fucai center to redeem the prize,The provincial fucai center is ...... in the provincial capital."

"So troublesome?" Zhang Jin frowned, how could he have so much time to go to the provincial capital to redeem the prize: "Is there an easier way?" Or, I will sell these lottery tickets to you at a 10% discount, and you will give me money directly?"

"God of Wealth, what are you talking about? How can I ask for your money? I still have 1.8 million yuan in deposit, and I will help you redeem it." It's just that I have a small reluctant request, can you help me buy a few lottery tickets?"

If you can buy a few lottery tickets with his golden hand, I'm afraid it will be difficult not to win the lottery!

"Yes. Zhang Jin nodded.

"Great! I'll give you the prize!" the boss cheered, as if he had seen a sky full of money falling from the sky.

The bonus of 920,000 yuan, after deducting taxes, is 736,000.

Eight minutes later, Zhang Jin received a text message on his mobile phone: "Your debit card account 0173, transferred RMB 500,000 on October 20, and the balance after the transaction is RMB 500,1980 [Bank of China]"

Zhang Jin carried a new schoolbag given to him by the owner of a lottery station, which contained 230,000 cash, and left under the respectful send-off of the boss.

"God of Wealth, you go slowly, you will come often in the future!" The boss looked at the seven or eight lottery tickets in his hand, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

He entrusted Zhang Jin to help buy these lottery tickets, and he thought he would definitely win the jackpot!

Walking on the street, Zhang Jin took a deep breath: "Ah, the rancid smell of money is all over my body, but this smell is so good!"

230,000 cash is not light, but Zhang Jin's pace is exceptionally light, not at all difficult, and when the No. 34 bus is about to leave, he rushes up.

As soon as I got on the bus, I saw a female white-collar worker wearing OL professional clothes, standing in the middle of the carriage.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he approached the past step by step.