Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ways to Make Money
"Scratch the color?"
Ling Zifeng didn't know where Hermione had learned this kind of knowledge, and he actually came up with this method. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Her idea is to use supersensory magic to penetrate the inside of the scratch paint, right?"
Although this is faster than acting, this method is somewhat unreliable
"No, most of the scratch lottery is a lie, where can there be many bonuses."
Hermione grew her head and said:
"It doesn't take much, it's enough to have a capital, and we'll go to another place to make money next."
Ling Zifeng scratched his head.
"Money? What do you mean, do you want to go into business? ”
He didn't understand it for a while, and simply stopped thinking about it, and he was indeed inferior to Hermione when he came up with such an idea.
So he didn't have an opinion, and went to his bedroom and took out the change from the piggy bank.
Ten dollars and five cents.
"This is my only property, if I can't win the prize, I'll be really poor!"
Having said that, Ling Zifeng was just joking.
If you can use "super sensory magic", will you still not be able to win the prize?
"Hey, hey, hey"
Ling Zifeng took Hermione and came to the lottery station downstairs with ten dollars and five cents in his pocket.
It's crowded and lively.
The old and young masters huddled together in this place.
Everyone is waiting for Lady Luck to come.
I don't know, I thought I was robbing some kind of treasure.
Hermione's face was so stunning, and she was a foreign girl.
As soon as he appeared at the lottery station, he attracted many onlookers on the spot.
One by one, they didn't even buy lottery tickets, and they turned their heads and ears.
"Hey, look at that foreign girl who looks like a Barbie doll, there are really such beautiful people in the world, it's so beautiful."
"Tsk, look at that figure, that face, perfection is simply perfect."
Hermione didn't care about these people either, just lowered her head and looked at her own information seriously.
The proprietress of the lottery station,A little unbearable,Said with a look of disgust:
"Hey, I said you don't buy lottery tickets, don't buy them and don't get in the way of my business."
The crowd moved slightly, but still walked away around Hermione.
Ling Zifeng smiled, took out ten yuan and handed it over.
"Boss, give me a scratch paint."
The proprietress knew Ling Zifeng, looked up and down, and said in surprise:
"Yo, isn't this Xiaofeng, I haven't seen it for half a year, but I've grown so strong!"
Ling Zifeng grinned, not wanting to explain more.
The proprietress took the money and pulled out a random one from the counter.
Ling Zifeng immediately shook his hand and said with a flattering face:
"Sister Beauty, can you choose for me?"
Sweet words always have some effect.
The proprietress glanced at the old and young men who were facing Hermione and snorted.
"It's still Xiaofengzui sweet, give it, you can choose it yourself."
With that, she took out all the scratch colors from the counter, about a hundred or so sheets, all of which were spread on the table and left to Ling Zifeng to choose.
"Hey, thank you pretty sister."
Ling Zifeng grinned, secretly used the "Super Sensory Magic", and began to look for it in the lottery pile.
"Consolation prize 20 yuan, don't!"
"The sixth prize is 50 yuan, don't!"
"The fourth prize is 200 yuan, don't!"
"Thank you for your patronage, what the hell? No! ”
……
Ling Zifeng seemed to have opened a plug-in, looking for it in a pile of lottery tickets.
The scratch-off painted surface is no different from transparent for him who has used "super sensory magic".
But when he saw more than eighty of them, he began to be a little annoyed.
"Except for the first few and a little prize, almost all of them are thank you for your patronage, this Nima is too fake!"
Suddenly, Ling Zifeng's pupils shrank, and he found that there was a "treasure" hidden in the last few lottery tickets.
"First prize, 50,000 yuan!"
Not bad, although there is no grand prize of 200,000.
But 50,000 yuan is enough to stay in a hotel, isn't it?
"Thanks, I want this."
Ling Zifeng smiled and pulled out the lottery ticket, and gently hung up the layer very casually......
"Wow, first prize!"
I don't know if it was the little brother who yelled.
The old and young masters who gathered around Hermione were all attracted to hermone.
"I'll take it, 50,000 yuan, you kid is lucky with shit!"
"That's it, I've been buying here for more than ten years, and the biggest one has only been seen for 3,000 yuan, and you're a pie in the sky."
"Eh, that's your bad luck, I heard that at the lottery station on the next street, someone scratched out the grand prize of 200,000 yuan!"
"Really? Then let's go! ”
A group of lottery ticket buyers noisily "marched" to the lottery station on the next street.
Ling Zifeng smiled slightly, these ignorant guys, how do they know the way of the lottery, how many prizes can be won for you?
Today, he is lucky enough, otherwise even if he has "super sensory magic" cheating, he may not be able to earn the 50,000 yuan.
The proprietress made a few phone calls and put the money on Ling Zifeng's card with a stupid face.
Fortunately, when he went out, he had a little more heart, and took a blank card without a penny.
But now, there are 50,000 oceans on this card.
"Hehe, it's enough to stay in a hotel."
Ling Zifeng took a taxi with Hermione, and left the lottery station under the envious eyes of everyone.
A group of well-dressed thugs hid at the back of the crowd.
He looked at the direction Ling Zifeng left, lowered his voice and said:
"Tsk, this kid is so cool, he has both wealth and beauty!"
"Hmph, yes, look at his good looks, why is his luck so good?"
"It's just a beautiful foreign girl, 50,000 yuan is at hand, it's just infuriating."
"Do you want to inform the third brother, let's go ......"
"Everyone is gone, and you still notify a fart, where are you going to find them?"
"Eh, you don't know, the taxi just now was driven by my uncle's second aunt's son's elementary school classmate, the driver Lao Wang, I know, just ask for a while!"
"Go and go, who cares about your uncle's second aunt, you can really find out and then inform the third brother, be careful that he beats you flat!"
"Oh, you can rest assured, wrap it up on me."
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Ling Zifeng didn't know that someone had already paid attention to him.
The taxi driver didn't dare to put on a stinky face when he saw him with such a beautiful foreign girl.
He asked in a kind tone, "Two, where are you going?" ”
"Master, please go to the Intercontinental Hotel."
As soon as the driver heard that he was going to the "Intercontinental Hotel", his eyes immediately lit up.
"Oh, good guy, the cheapest room in the Intercontinental Hotel is also 3,000 oceans a night, this seems to be a local tyrant, I have to set it up."
The taxi driver drove smoothly and steadily, like a state-guest limousine, which was diametrically opposed to his usual character of running wildly.
Ling Zifeng was a little surprised.
Because he knows that these taxi drivers usually run all the way in order to make a few more orders, and rarely drive so smoothly.
"Is it because I left for half a year that they all changed sex?"
As soon as he turned a few intersections, the driver spoke.
"If you want to go to the Intercontinental Hotel, do you need me to contact a friend, I have a friend who is a manager in it, and I can get the internal price, and there is no problem with a discount of 85%."