A hundred or two hundred?

Wu Chen has forgotten, anyway, the time is less than seven o'clock, and there is no ink in the printer, so you can only see a few people to see the outsole, or take out the "ticket" and take a few looks in front of the billboard.

How many people lined up to walk into this store today?

There is no way to count it at all, anyway, the time of day, except for the hour when the door is forcibly closed at noon, there are always people coming in, it is nothing more than the density of people.

What is the scope of the impact?

It may be a few nearby residential areas, it may be a few neighborhoods around, or it may be the entire Huxinzhou, who knows, in the end, word of mouth, with fraud, the version that circulates among the people has become extremely mysterious, people are surprised that there is a fortune boy next to them, and there is actually a cornucopia standing there, so they flock to it, for fear of falling.

Also, regardless of the belief in his heart, at least this fanatical energy has brought a large part of the wait-and-see and skeptical people into the store, regardless of whether he used to buy lottery tickets or not, whether he is a lottery player or not.

How many residents are there in the surrounding neighborhood?

10,000, or 20,000? Who the fuck knows, anyway, in the end, it seems that the whole Huxinzhou people are coming, especially when the printed outsole is empty and the people in the back can't get into the store.

Yes, without exaggeration at all.

One person is sensible, ten are excited, a hundred are insane, a thousand are ...... Well, it's mentally retarded.

Group consciousness is really a wonderful thing, it can make people's emotions richer and more intense, and can make people lose their minds, and they are more likely to be moved, more angry, and easier to blindly obey.

Count the money until your hands are soft, and you can cramp your hands when you hit the ticket.

Su Jing was very excited at first, and even sent her son to the fat man in the barbershop, as if she didn't know how to be tired, and her heart was full of joy when she collected the money, and Wu Chen was quite relaxed and happy on the side.

In the afternoon, it couldn't stand it, the error rate of the ticket rose sharply, the complaints in his mouth became more and more weak, the capital of the mantis drooped, and Wu Chen could only step forward for two hours.

By the time Wu Chen couldn't support it anymore, the time was approaching six o'clock in the afternoon, good guys, that scene was simply a hypermarket discount, how could such a small store squeeze in, if the order was chaotic at this time, something was going to happen, the two of them hurriedly ran out to maintain order, their voices were hoarse, and they were lined up in three columns, if it wasn't for the fact that the bottom was done as early as noon, something might have happened.

Fortunately, it's all gone.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, Wu Chen and Su Jing struggled to drive the last sister-in-law out of the store, and couldn't wait to pull down the roller shutter door, and the two of them sat on the messy ground, kicked a few times loudly, and didn't even have the strength to stand up for a while.

"Come over a little, lend me my shoulder. Su Jing pulled Wu Chen's sleeve, her crisp and tactful voice was hoarse, her pretty face was also haggard, and she weakly made a request, and she couldn't care about suspicion and reserve.

Wu Chen leaned against the roller shutter door, moved his body and let her lean on his shoulder, he just wanted to take a hot bath and get a good night's sleep now.

After resting like this for a few minutes, Wu Chen recovered first, his mental attributes and toughness were far from being comparable to Su Jing, and now he was so tired that he was nothing more than being burdened by **, after all, even if he was a mage, his fragile body was also a shortcoming.

"Open the door again tomorrow afternoon and get some rest. Wu Chen said in a hoarse voice, and gently patted Su Jing's fragrant shoulder with his palm.

"Hmm. ”

"In the morning, I went to find someone, opened up the two stores, and urgently found a few helpers to buy tickets, as well as the clerk...... Don't you open the store too?" Wu Chen asked softly, not hearing Su Jing's reaction, as soon as he moved his body, he provoked a few dissatisfied mutters from her, Wu Chen looked down and saw that she had already stared at her.

You can't spend the night here, can you?

Wu Chen carefully knelt and sat up, picked up Su Jing's leg with one hand, hugged her shoulder with the other, tried the weight, and as soon as his mind moved, the spiritual power swayed out from his two palms, and a layer of invisible air bags shared most of Su Jing's weight upward, Wu Chen easily picked her up, walked to the sofa, the silver light in his eyes flashed again, a gentle wind blew across the surface of the messy sofa, and the bits and pieces were blown to the ground, and Su Jing lay down quietly.

Wu Chen looked at her sleeping face, couldn't help but soothe her brows, smiled silently, and turned around and walked into the counter.

The drawer was opened, and the full banknotes overflowed at once, and it was too much effort to count them all, so he directly called up today's sales report on the machine.

“…… Rank 3: 30218...... Super Lotto: 20980...... Lucky Luck: 15022...... 22 choose 5: 2150......... Total: 78646. ”

Wu Chen grinned, all the 60,000 yuan bonus he redeemed today was taken out, plus more than 10,000 yuan yesterday, and he could pay off the family's account tomorrow and there was still a leftover.

There are still 27,000 balances on the machine, tomorrow is definitely not enough, but the lottery tickets bought today are almost the same, 100 2, 10 7, single 0-9, duplex 99 times, triple one, thirty-three lottery tickets thick a dozen.

It stands to reason that in one day, so many people, every time it stops, there are only less than 80,000 sales, which is really very little. The reason is that although there are many people, there are too few smart people in the middle, except for the old lottery players who have experienced a few times, other people who come or are driven by others, most of them are a few pieces of "tickets".

There is a printed outsole recommendation for large orders of more than 500, but there are no small lists, a few pieces, which is laborious and laborious, and most of the boxes of thermal paper are used.

Looking at the messy storefront again, it is obvious that this kind of laborious work is not suitable for him, nor is it suitable for Su Jing. After opening up the three stores next door, the area should be enough for the time being, and the others can only be slowed down, but recruiting people is imminent.

Do you want to close the store for two days?

Look at today's posture, if the big bottom recommendation is wrong tomorrow, it's just that, if it's right, obediently, absolutely not, not to mention expanding the area by three times, it's useless to expand thirty times if there are not enough people.

If you knew that this was the scene in the afternoon, you should have provided a wrong bottom to cool down today, but I didn't expect this layer at the time, and when I got busy in the afternoon, I didn't care about it at all.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu......" There was a sound of a rolling shutter door slapping, "It's me, open the door quickly, don't you want your son?"

Wu Chen smiled bitterly, son, why do you feel so weird.

The roller shutter door opened, the fat man walked in with his girlfriend with the child, and when he saw the environment of the store like a typhoon passing through, he sighed twice, and saw Su Jing sleeping soundly on the sofa, the fat on his face trembled, and a pair of thief eyes suddenly couldn't be pulled out, and the little pepper next to him was angry, snatched the child and sent it to Wu Chen's arms, kicked the fat man hard, and blocked his body, covering Su Jing's delicate figure behind him.

"Mom......" Wu Chen was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head to meet a pair of black grape-like eyes.

"Dad......" A pair of soft little hands touched Wu Chen's eyebrows, and for a moment, his heart seemed to be pulled hard.