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Han Chong urged Jiaolong and opened the perspective eye.

The kid will touch the mechanism, put the ping-pong ball into the round groove, close it again, and shake out his empty hand with a smile, as if he is determined to win.

But Han Chong had already sat firmly on the Diaoyutai below, looking at this qiē from above.

When everyone rushed to line up to go to the lottery, thinking that it was first-come, first-served, Han Chong's calmness made Wei Yunuo feel a little admiration again.

"Don't worry, let's come in order, everyone's numbers have appeared on the computer screen, one by one, according to the computer." The sound of a bald head came to my ears.

"Number 83."

The bald Ah Si reported the number, and the staff at the scene also quickly controlled the person to avoid any stampede.

The eldest sister with the No. 83 card in her hand rushed forward excitedly.

She showed the number in her hand to everyone, then looked up and prayed two words of heaven and earth spirit before reaching out her hand.

It was as if she really had some mana.

Don't say it, this eldest sister really surprised Han Chong.

Because after her hand entered, she did not go down, but touched the box around the table tennis ball, Han Chong panicked for a while, thinking that Jiulong Dijingwan had noticed it, and he would arrange for his own people to come up first.

Han Chong couldn't help but blame himself for not thinking it through, he never knew that they were so despicable.

But Han Chong didn't make a false alarm, this eldest sister should be from the rivers and lakes, she didn't touch the hidden and mysterious entrance, and she was definitely not an insider.

Next, it is conceivable that a commemorative award was pulled out, and the eldest sister left disappointed.

In the eldest sister's heart, she must feel that this is fighting luck, and her luck is not good. But Han Chong could only say that it was really her who was a little bit more insistent, if she touched it a little deeper, she would be able to touch the entrance, and the five-fold house would immediately enter her pocket.

"Number 179."

The little couple went up before, the girl touched it, she thought about it repeatedly for a long time, but from the fact that her hand was just poking around in the table tennis ball below, Han Chong knew that another one was pitted.

"Number 242."

The uncle also went up and came down disappointed.

Then there were a dozen customers who had just subscribed, and they all ushered in the same fate.

Han Chong is ranked in the thirties, which is not particularly backward, but if there are really a few staff members of Kowloon Dijing Bay behind here, Han Chong's number is considered to be behind.

In fact, Han Chong didn't pay attention to the people in the lottery, but he was interested in which one was the inner trust of Kowloon Dijing Bay.

When he lazily looked at the two young people who were at the bottom of the line chatting, Han Chong probably judged that the last two were the finale of Kowloon Dijing Bay.

If they really care about the jackpot and are really buyers, they shouldn't have such an indifferent expression, and they still chat and be leisurely?

The reason is only that they went up to complete a task, and I am afraid that it has long been decided who will ultimately own this house and who will buy it.

"Number 76."

Before you know it, more than thirty people have died, and hopefully only among the remaining ten.

Han Chong's number was called, and the bald head saw that it was this poor boy, he actually bought a house, and he couldn't believe it.

"Is that you?"

When Han Chong stood in front of the bald head, the bald head was still confirming.

Han Chong nodded. "If you don't think it's me, you can ask the little beauty over there to give you an answer, or I'll go down and bring you the subscription contract?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that." The bald head said this, and he wanted to pinch Han Chong to death in his heart, and said in his heart, you are a little hairy boy, dare to pretend to be with me.

"I also don't think the fourth brother will mean that, so can I start the lottery?"

"Of course, please. Hopefully you'll get the jackpot. ”

After the bald head finished speaking, he lazily chatted with the staff next to him, his eyes were clearly disdainful, because he knew that even if this kid touched all the table tennis balls below, he would not be able to find the one with the special prize written on it.

He is complicit in real estate.

The staff didn't know that Han Chong would be like those who went down just now, lost his soul, or had to worry about the payment for the house.

Impulsiveness, impulsiveness is the price to pay, you think that the good things that fall from the sky can be encountered by everyone, wishful thinking.

Han Chong is not in a hurry, if he enters the entrance and takes out the table tennis ball, it will really be studied as a slice.

On the contrary, he was very calm, reaching in his hand, his body deliberately tilted, and he stumbled, but he could control the strength of zhì not to be fallen.

It was this stumbling that Han Chong's hand was raised, and the boxes immediately stood up.

With a click, Han Chong touched the switch, and the sound was Han Chong's own imagination.

"Oops."

Han Chong smiled at the bald head, "I was so excited that I almost fell." ”

Having said that, the ping-pong ball had already appeared, and Han Chong happily took it off in the next second, and then took it out.

"Why does this ping pong ball seem to fall directly into my hands, if you don't change it, it's him."

Han Chong came out and said such a sentence innocently, and when he heard that it fell directly into Han Chong's hands, the staff in charge of this work were shocked.

The bald head is also stupid.

Hurry up and look at Han Chong's table tennis ball.

At this moment, the table tennis ball in Han Chong's hand has other characteristics that are no different from other table tennis balls, and the key is that a big special word is written with a pen on it.

This special word is still red, so it is clear at a glance, not only the bald head can see it, but also the audience and the owners can see it.

Wei Yunuo was surprised for Han Chong first. "Did you really touch it?"

"yes, this guy has good luck."

"Grand prize, 50% off the house!"

"Why didn't I have the luck, he's the biggest winner today."

Others are envious, jealous, and hateful.

The bald head looked at the table tennis ball, the staff looked at the table tennis ball, and they said at the same time in their hearts: Why, how could it be him?

That's impossible.

There's no way this kid knows what's going on.

Why?

Could it be that the stumbling just now, he touched the switch in a daze, and when he turned on the switch, the ping-pong ball was shaken out again, smashed into his hand, and happened to fall into his palm.

The cliff is like this, this kid is too coincidental, too capable of catching up, right?

"Does this mean that I won the grand prize? That means I only need to spend half my money to buy a big three-year apartment? ”

Han Chong's cleverness lies in the fact that he first said what the other party should cash out after he touched the grand prize, lest they not admit it.

And in full view, the other party can only fulfill its promises.

The staff was stupid at this time, and he didn't come back for a long time, this matter is far from being so simple, and there is no 50% off sale of this house at all, just a pretense.

The leaders above also didn't know anything about this matter, it was all the sales department's own name, but now, Han Chong unexpectedly got the table tennis, this, how is this good!

The face project still needs to be done, and you can't leak your conspiracy in public, so the staff still took the commitment sheet, and the sign said that the third room in Dijing Bay, Kowloon, and the customers who won the grand prize had a 50% discount. Han Chong held this brand in his hand and said to the bald head. "Come, let's take a picture, everyone will take a picture of me."

Han Chong: This is evidence of staying!

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