Chapter 1: The Hand of God
Sunday, around 8:30 p.m.
A lottery ticket sales store is doing a thriving business, crowded with people.
The lottery players racked their brains to analyze the numbers that could win the jackpot, and wrote and rewrote them, which was very solemn.
However, there is one young bettor who is different.
He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked into the lottery shop expressionlessly, not looking at the lottery chart at all, and he was too lazy to analyze and guess.
Yang Feng found an empty seat and sat down, picked up a pencil and paper casually, and quickly wrote down a set of strange two-color balls with a big stroke of the pen.
Red Ball: 010101010101
Basketball: 01
Tomorrow is his father-in-law's birthday, Yang Feng has no money to send other good things, so it is better to give him a lottery ticket.
But his father-in-law's family treated him as a waste, and he didn't want him to win the jackpot, so he wrote such a strange number.
However, what if you can win?
For safety, Yang Feng bought two two-color balls with the same number.
One was kept for himself, and the other was given to his father-in-law as a "birthday gift." β
"Boss, print me two lottery tickets according to this set of numbers!"
Yang Feng walked to the counter and handed the paper to the owner of the lottery shop.
The boss took it and laughed out loud with a pig cry.
"Are you sure, young man? I suspect your head was either squeezed by the door or kicked by a donkey! I'm afraid that this set of numbers will never win the first prize! I advise you to write it again! β
"No, that's it!" Yang Feng insisted, very domineering.
"This young man is sick, isn't he? If even this set of numbers can win the jackpot, I will eat live and eat! The boss mocked Yang Feng in his heart.
After printing, the boss handed Yang Feng two lottery tickets with the same number.
Today Sunday,It's the lottery time for the two-color ball,There will be another thirty or forty minutes to draw,So Yang Feng didn't bother to leave the lottery shop,Just sit down and wait for the lottery resultsγ
Yesterday, when Yang Feng was brave and sacrificed his life to rescue the girl who fell into the water, he suddenly had cramps in his legs and was almost martyred with the girl.
At the moment of crisis, his right hand suddenly had a magical power.
Later, with the assistance of magical powers, Yang Feng successfully rescued the girl who fell into the water.
When I got home, something terrible happened, my right hand had spirituality and could actually speak.
It says it's the "hand of God" and that anything you can do with it will do more with less.
Therefore, today Yang Feng had a sudden inspiration: if you use the hand of God to write the two-color ball number, I don't know what will happen?
"Young man, are you sick?"
Just as Yang Feng was looking back on the adventures of the past two days, a mocking voice sounded in his ears.
When I looked closely, it turned out to be an old lottery player sitting next to me.
"Didn't I say you, can you win this ticket? What the hell did you want to write this set of numbers? The old lottery player hated iron and steel.
"I just don't want to win, I'm writing to play!" Yang Feng is very arrogant.
Anyway, I have a gold finger now, and I will get it sooner or later, it doesn't matter.
When the nearby lottery players heard their conversation, they all curiously came over to see Yang Feng's lottery numbers, and immediately burst into laughter, but no one was optimistic.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a minute left for the prize, and the lottery players in the sales store couldn't help but get nervous.
"Little old man, in order to buy today's lottery ticket, I deliberately spent money to consult a prediction expert, and I also made careful analysis and guesses, this time I will definitely be able to win the first prize, five million!" The old lottery player deliberately said it to Yang Feng.
Yang Feng smiled but said nothing.
Countdown to the lottery results!
"X. Nine.. Eight.. Seven.. Six.."
Everyone's expressions became solemn, and the lottery shop was silent.
"V. Four.. Three.. Two.. a"
"Five million! Million! Million! β
Yang Feng kept reading in his heart.
The results of the first prize are out.
Red Ball: 010101010101
Basketball: 01
The lottery shop suddenly fell silent, and everyone was stunned and looked at Yang Feng incredulously.
1,307,482,004 RMB!
Not five million!!
It's as much as 1.3 billion!!
Because there is no one on the whole network who has the same number as Yang Feng, that is to say, the bonus is his!
"The first time I bought a two-color ball, I actually won the first prize, how could this be? Actually, I just wrote it casually and played, God, don't play with me, okay? β
Yang Feng frowned, dropped a seat of pretending to be forced, and turned around and walked out of the lottery sales store.
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When he returned home, Yang Feng did not go to claim the prize immediately.
Two tickets won the top prize, and if Yang Feng gave one to his father-in-law, it meant that they would have to divide the prize equally.
But the father-in-law's family, except for his wife Liu Huiyan, has never given Yang Feng a good look.
Son-in-law, under the fence, does not get the minimum respect, and is criticized, and lives as well as a dog in the family.
To send or not to send, that's the question!
"Hey, waste, what do you want? Tomorrow my dad's birthday party, what are you going to give him? Just as Yang Feng was sitting on the sofa in the living room thinking about the question of whether to send it or not, the sister-in-law came over.
Yang Feng glanced at her and did not speak.
"Hey, waste, are you dumb? I ask you, don't you hear? What gift are you going to give? Liu Xiaoyue crossed her hands on her waist, her phoenix eyes were wide open, and her willow eyebrows were upside down.
"Give a lottery ticket!" Yang Feng said perfunctorily.
"Send a lottery ticket? You live in my house, eat in my house, and marry my sister for nothing, and on my father's birthday, you will give a broken lottery ticket for two yuan? What a white-eyed wolf! How could my sister take a fancy to you piece of shit! β
As soon as Liu Xiaoyue's voice fell, Yang Feng's right hand trembled slightly.
It was uncontrollable, took the initiative to attack, and slapped Liu Xiaoyue in the face.
Yang Feng frowned, he didn't want to hit women, it was all caused by the hand of God.
"You shit, how dare you hit me?" Liu Xiaoyue shouted, she was very spicy, not a fuel-efficient lamp, and raised her hand to return the slap to Yang Feng.
"What are you doing?" Coincidentally, mother-in-law Wang Qin walked into the living room and saw this scene.
"Mom, this waste he beat me!" Liu Xiaoyue's wicked person sued first, and threw herself into her mother's arms crying and making trouble.
Yang Feng's mother-in-law protected the calf and scolded:
"Yang Feng, you get out of here! If you have a chance, you will never enter this house, you useless thing! β
"You've been married to my family for more than a year, have you earned a penny for this family? Aren't you eating soft rice and relying on my family to support you? If it weren't for the fact that my family Wanyan fell out of love and lost hope in love, would she have a flower on your pile of cow dung? β
Liu Huiyan, Yang Feng's wife, has a good figure, good looks, white skin, and is the goddess in the hearts of men.
At the beginning, she married the senior she liked, but at the wedding, the senior ran away from the marriage for unknown reasons, and her whereabouts are still unknown.
For a time, Yoo Hyeon was reduced to a laughing stock.
And she herself also lost hope in love, so she casually chose Yang Feng, who had just graduated, had no career, no savings and no house, to be her husband, and hastily entered the palace of marriage.
After marriage, she never slept with Yang Feng, the two have the name of husband and wife, but they are not husband and wife!
Yang Feng knew that she couldn't forget the senior who ran away from marriage!
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The next day, Yang Feng's father-in-law's birthday banquet.
The Liu family is not a wealthy family, just well-off, in order to save money, so the dinner is held at home.
The invitees are also some relatives, friends, colleagues and other ordinary people.
"Waste, get out of here, this is my Carrele's seat!"
Yang Feng was busy, tired like a dog, and as soon as he sat down on the wine table, he was pushed away by Liu Xiaoyue.
Lele is Liu Xiaoyue's pet dog!
Yang Feng's status in this family is not as good as a teddy!
"Lele, come, sister hug!" Liu Xiaoyue picked up Teddy, put it on the chair, glared at Yang Feng, and ordered: "It's all here, my sister should also get off work, why don't you pick her up soon?" β
"What's the catch? He doesn't have a car, so why do you want to ride a bicycle to pick up your sister? Shame on the dead! Mother-in-law Wang Qin glanced at Yang Feng and ordered: "There is a banquet at home tonight, you disappear quickly, don't be an eyesore here!" It's annoying to look at you! β
While talking, Yang Feng's wife Liu Huiyan and a rich and handsome young man walked into the living room.
"Auntie, I drove Hui Yan here!" Qian Wuwu wears a pair of short-sighted glasses and looks white and clean.
Qian Wuwu is Yoo Hyun-yeon's boss, the president of the Qian Group, and has been pursuing her.
"Ouch, little money!" Liu Mu Wang Qin saw Qian Wuwu, her eyes lit up, her eyebrows were overjoyed, and she showed a stammering face, and then quickly glared at Yang Feng: "Why are you standing there stupidly?" Why don't you go and give people less money and get a chair? β
Yang Feng put his hands in his trouser pockets, indifferent to Wang Qin's words, but approached his wife and showed a faint smile: "Off work?" β
"Hmm!" Although Liu Huiyan does not speak ill of Yang Feng like her sister and mother, she has always been cold and indifferent to him.
"Lele, come down, let the money sit less!" At this time, Liu Xiaoyue picked up the teddy dog and greeted Qian Wuwu warmly: "Brother-in-law, sit here!" β
This sycophant made Qian Wuwu enjoy it very much, she actually called him "brother-in-law", it seems that she has long regarded him as her sister's husband in her heart!
It's just that the waste in front of him is now Yoo Hyun-yeon's husband.
Thinking of this, Qian Wuwu glanced at Yang Feng, his high-minded disdainful eyes, with a hint of playfulness and jealousy.
However, before Qian Wuwu could sit down, Yang Feng took the lead and sat next to Liu Xiaoyue.
"Waste, fuck off, who let you sit?" Liu Xiaoyue pushed Yang Feng.
"Didn't you just ask your brother-in-law to sit? You only have one sister, and I am your sister's husband, you made me sit! Yang Feng sneered.
"You-" Liu Xiaoyue was speechless.
She glanced at Yang Feng with disgust, then stood up and personally gave Qian Wuwu a seat: "Brother-in-law Qian, you sit!" β
"Thank you!" Qian Wuwu sat next to Yang Feng like a dog.
"A waste is not qualified to have a goddess, and your wife will be mine sooner or later!" Qian Wuwu laughed in a low voice, very arrogant.