"Hehe, sometimes, luck is also a kind of strength, you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it can't be achieved!" Chen Jinyuan glanced at Xie Lan, who was a little crazy, and the facts proved everything, "Let's go viagra, don't look at me with any kind of resentment, I believe that I won't harm you, isn't it just a matter of two yuan?" What's the point of gambling, I've been lucky in the past two days, so I'll lend you some! With that, he smiled and walked across the street.

Yang Wei can't tell what kind of expression it is, should he believe Chen Jinyuan, if he believes, then I am afraid that he will be regarded as a fool, hesitated, Yang Wei's face was ruthless, being treated as a fool by others, maybe God pity himself, really let himself win the jackpot, shook his head, followed Chen Jinyuan across the road, and came to the lottery ticket store.

The owner of the store is an old man in his sixties,The store is not very big,But it is enough to accommodate a few people,Most of the people who usually come here to buy lottery tickets are students of the school,But at this time it is very scarce,Maybe this lottery is too unreliable,Many people have lost the confidence to buy it.

The boss was playing chess in front of the computer, and when he saw a few people coming in, he hurriedly clicked the mouse, took a step of chess, and then walked to the desk.

"Boss, take out the two-dollar scratch lottery and take a look!" Of course, Chen Jinyuan couldn't buy two-color balls at the beginning, the probability of that thing was too low, so it was better to play scratch first and make some money.

"Okay!" The boss agreed, opened the glass cabinet, and took out a box of scratch paint, a lot of two, five, and ten.

Chen Jinyuan picked out the face value of more than two yuan and put it aside, only Yang Wei's two yuan in his hand, and he couldn't afford to buy such an expensive one for the time being.

Chen Jinyuan handed the two yuan in his hand to the boss, and his divine sense swept over all the lottery tickets with a face value of two yuan. The corners of his mouth curled, and he picked a lottery ticket called "Race Against Time", which can win up to 50,000 yuan, but the one in Chen Jinyuan's hand is only 200 yuan, which is one of the several jackpots in this pile of lottery tickets.

"That's it, do you scrape it, or do I scratch it?" Chen Jinyuan turned to Yang Wei and said.

"Also...... Still...... Be...... You shave! Yang Wei swallowed his saliva, hoping that his luck would be as Chen Jinyuan said!

Chen Jinyuan smiled, picked up the lottery ticket and scratched it, and several heads came over, Xie Lan was no exception, but she was holding the mentality of watching jokes.

"How much is that?" The middle number is 28, the other four numbers are 17, 16, 22, 19, none of the numbers are smaller than the middle number, according to the rules of this scratch game, as long as the outside number is less than the middle number, then the player can get the amount indicated under that number.

And now these four numbers are smaller than the middle number, which means that Chen Jinyuan can get the money indicated under these four numbers, and each number is written under fifty yuan, which means that this ticket is worth 200 yuan.

"Two ...... Two hundred? ”

Several people rubbed their eyes, it was really two hundred yuan.

"Really hit?" Xie Lan didn't understand these at all, but looking at the reactions of several people, she also knew that Chen Jinyuan had won the lottery, and her face was not good-looking, she wanted to see the joke, but she really won it. However, Xie Lan immediately adjusted his mentality, this is nothing, he doesn't believe that Chen Jinyuan will always be so lucky.

Hand the lottery ticket to the boss, the boss confirmed, and said with a smile: "The young man is lucky, do you want to continue to buy it, or redeem the money?" ”

"You also said that I was lucky, of course I continued to buy it!" Chen Jinyuan smiled, this is only two hundred yuan, and there is still a distance of 108,000 miles from 10 million!

Next, Chen Jinyuan swept the face value of two, five, and ten scratch colors with his divine sense, and threw aside the lottery tickets with a winning amount of more than 1,000 yuan.

Two hundred yuan, large and small bought dozens of tickets, most of which won more than 20 yuan, and the rest were not won, after all, if they were all won, it would be a bit too rebellious.

Chen Jinyuan chose the lottery ticket, and several people split up and began to bury their heads in scraping.

"Won, a hundred!"

"Hit again, fifty dollars!"

"Damn, it's two hundred again!"

"This five hundred!"

At the beginning, every time a winning ticket was scratched, several people would let out an excited scream, which hit the boss's nerves, but gradually several people became numb, because there were too many winning tickets.

"Five hundred!" "Two hundred!" "Fifty!" "Twenty", "Five hundred! ”

The voices sounded from time to time, Xie Lan looked here, looked there, his heart was messy, could it be that a person's luck could really be so good.

Dozens of lottery tickets were finally scratched, except for more than a dozen that were not won, and the rest of the winners were in Yang Wei's hands, Yang Wei wrenched his fingers and calculated, becoming more and more excited, and handed the lottery ticket to Chen Jinyuan: "Six, you are really a god, a total of 5,320 yuan!" ”

The corners of Chen Jinyuan's mouth curled, and he handed the lottery ticket to the boss's hand, the boss was also messy, he had sold lottery tickets for so many years, and he had never seen such an unbelievable scene.

"This ...... Classmate, I don't have so much money here, or you wait for me to get the money! After the boss made sure that the lottery was correct, he swallowed his saliva hard, and said with some embarrassment.

"No, this money, I'll buy two-color balls!" Chen Jinyuan smiled and stopped the boss.

"Two-color balls?" Several people shouted out, looking at Chen Jinyuan in a daze, that thing doesn't just rely on luck, if you want to win the jackpot, it depends on very bad luck.

Chen Jinyuan smiled slightly,The boss is even more refreshing,Although Chen Jinyuan won the prize,But that's Fucai's money,There is no impact on himself,On the contrary, it can also help yourself to fight fame。 So he was very enthusiastic about playing the lottery for Chen Jinyuan, so that he didn't have to go to the bank again.

A few people believed that Chen Jinyuan was not joking, but also relaxed, and Yang Wei also let Chen Jinyuan mess around, after all, this money was earned by Chen Jinyuan, even if it is gone, it will be regarded as if he has never been here.

"Boss, I said, you fight!" Chen Jinyuan spoke, and began to report the numbers, a string of numbers quickly popped out of Chen Jinyuan's mouth, and the boss's fingers also crackled on the keyboard, as long as people with a heart will find that the numbers reported by Chen Jinyuan are different combinations of a string of numbers.

No one found that Chen Jinyuan's fingers in his pocket were constantly pinching, and the whole brain was running rapidly, this was the 'Little Prophecy Formation' that he had just learned from the formation chapter on Qimen Dunjia, and the formation on 'Qimen Dunjia' can be said to be all-encompassing, and the depth of learning can reverse yin and yang, traverse the past and the present, predict the future, and avoid evil.

Lu You's handwritten Qimen Dunjia only has twelve rounds of formations, and this small prophecy array is also one of them, this formation does not have to be outside, but can be used as a formation, taking advantage of the momentum of heaven and earth to let yourself get a glimpse of a hint of heaven. Everything and everything in this world revolves around its specific trajectory, and since there is a trajectory, it must be able to capture the Tao. Someone once made an assumption that if one day human beings could create a miniature world in which everything in this world was the same as the real world, then human beings would be able to predict the future as long as it was artificially accelerated.

With Chen Jinyuan's shallow ability, even if he understands this small prophecy array, he can't accurately predict the future, and it can even be said to be very vague, only a few numbers can be vaguely determined, but this is enough, at least the probability of winning the lottery is much higher, and the money is enough.

With the report of a group of numbers, Chen Jinyuan's forehead was dripping with sweat, and a few people didn't care, this was originally a hot day, and sweating was normal, but they didn't know that Chen Jinyuan was a powerful ancient warrior, and it was quite abnormal to sweat so much.

The last set of numbers came out, Chen Jinyuan almost made a false trust, this 'little prophecy array' is really not covered, not only consumes internal force, but also consumes extreme mental energy, consumes internal force Chen Jinyuan can still withstand it, but this mental spirit makes Chen Jinyuan almost stagger, and his whole body is soaked with sweat. However, it is not without gains, although it is very vague, but Chen Jinyuan can be sure that the jackpot is in the more than 300 sets of numbers he reported.

"Follow these numbers, give me five bets each!" Chen Jinyuan's face was a little pale, and he found a stool to sit down and rest.

"Six! Are you okay? Seeing that Chen Jinyuan's face was a little pale, he was a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's okay, it's just a dry mouth!" Chen Jinyuan licked his thirsty lips and smiled.

"Then you sit, I'll buy you water!" Yang Wei said yes and ran out, ran to the door and turned back, but he forgot that he had no money in his pocket, so what to buy water. Chen Jinyuan shook his head and took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and gave it to him.

Yang Wei smiled awkwardly, took it, and ran out.

The boss was desperately playing the lottery, Chen Jinyuan took advantage of this gap to close his eyes and recuperate, urged the beads of wish power in his mind, divided a few traces of yellow wishing power, integrated into the tired brain, and warmed up the overconsumed mind.

"That's it! It's ready! Classmates, you order! The boss rubbed his sore wrist and handed a stack of lottery tickets to Chen Jinyuan.

Chen Jinyuan opened his eyes, his face had returned to ruddy, and his overconsumed mind had recovered a lot, but now he was not so tired.

I took it and looked at it, "Boss, you're not mistaken, right?" ”

"Don't worry, I've been selling lottery tickets for several years, and I've never missed it!"

(To be continued)