Chapter 679: Two Yuan Lottery
"Sending money cold" and "disgusting money" are two vernaculars.
In today's environment, everyone's attitude towards life is very different, in the face of pressure, some in addition to doing a regular job, but also continue to do part-time work, day and night to do the waist can not be straightened, there is no time to die and no empty illness to work hard to make money, this is called "money cold!"
Some people are poor, hungry and happy, and do nothing with their hands crossed, but they still have to play mahjong every day, take loans as income, and live on credit, which is called "disgusting money"!
Mr. Huang admitted that his son was sick, though no one had figured out exactly what it was. He also admitted that he himself was sick, but his illness did not need to be seen by a doctor, he himself knew very well that it was nothing more than two things, "acute money cold" and "dry hardening of wallets"!
He wants money, he wants it all in his dreams, but not for himself to be rich, rich, eat, drink and have fun, but for his son.
No one could have imagined that a dignified director couldn't even get his son's overseas treatment expenses, but Huang Shengli knew that he really couldn't take it out, it wasn't twenty yuan, it was two million! .
Faced with this fact, Huang Shengli didn't know whether he was a failure in corruption or a success in corruption. The only thing he knows is that it is good to say and not to hear, and it is useless, and no amount of reputation can solve his substantive difficulties.
Huang Shengli is not "disgusted with money", he works hard and wants money, but he knows very well what kind of money he can ask for, what kind of money he can't want, and he can't ask for a penny. Although this principle seemed so stale to his woman, Huang Shengli understood that if he wanted to live and go down the road of official career, he could not make such a low-level mistake.
So, when he came home, the woman told him that there were two guests in the house at noon, and he immediately woke up!
At this time, it was an eventful time, and he had been stared at by many people because he was presiding over this extremely oily land work, not to mention that the auction was about to start, so the CEOs of those large and small companies were doing everything possible to give him gifts.
Huang Shengli knows very well that why do others give you gifts, isn't it just that they fancy the power in your hands and want to benefit from you? The wool is out of the sheep, and if he gives you a handful of wool, you will probably have to pay the price of a sheep, although this sheep belongs to the state, but Huang Shengli is not stupid enough to make a loss-making transaction.
When Huang Shengli asked like this, his woman readily admitted that she accepted it.
When Huang Shengli was about to blow his beard and stare at him, his woman laughed, dropped two rotten apples and a piece of broken paper on the coffee table and said, "I just took these two things, don't you even want to clean me up like this!"
Huang Shengli is inexplicable, who would give him such a gift?
Approaching the coffee table, picking up two apples and looking at them carefully, there is nothing unusual on the surface, it doesn't look unusual, and then cut it with a knife, there is no difference, and there is no diamond or gold in it, it looks like two ordinary apples!
Then, he picked up the piece of paper again, and after just one glance, he was stunned, isn't this a two-dollar lottery ticket?
Is there something wrong with this gift-giver? Huang Shengli was puzzled. Quickly called the daughter-in-law who was serving her son to drink porridge and asked for the names of the two guests.
"I don't know what the man's name is, but the woman claims to be from the Tanaka Group, and she says she's a president!" the woman recalled.
"Did you say anything when you left?" Huang Shengli asked again.
"I didn't say anything, but she gave it to me when she went out, and told me to tell you that she had been here, and that's it!" the woman continued.
"Oh!" Huang Shengli nodded, but the second monk was still confused.
Seeing that he had nothing to say, the woman went to push her son in a wheelchair over and turned on the TV.
When the woman was looking for a cartoon for her son to watch, and it happened to jump to the news station, Huang Shengli shouted to stop, which startled the woman, but his son Xiaodong still had a blank expression.
"What are you doing in a daze!" the woman glanced at Huang Shengli complainingly.
"Look at this, look at this!" Huang Shengli pointed to the TV station that was playing the live lottery of Fucai.
"Just look at it, why are you calling it so loud, it scares my son......." The woman was saying, and suddenly screamed in surprise, pointing to the lottery ticket in Huang Shengli's hand and asking: "Could it be that the number on the lottery is the winning number of this issue!"
"This, unlikely!" Huang Shengli was also taken aback.
The two couples watched the TV seriously, one number after another, but they were disappointed, and none of the numbers that were shaken out on the spot were the same as those in their hands.
This time, the two were even more puzzled, the woman snatched the lottery ticket in Huang Shengli's hand, looked at it seriously, and couldn't help laughing. patted the man's hand and said, "Lao Huang, do you say that our two in-laws are stupid or not, take the lottery ticket from the previous period, come to the number of this issue, even if we win, we have nothing to do!"
"The last issue?" Huang Shengli looked down, isn't it, the lottery is on the 119234 issue, but the TV is on the 119235 issue.
Breathe a sigh of relief,When I was about to put my mind at ease,Remembering what the woman just said,I was shocked again,Because he suddenly thought of something,Quickly picked up the phone,Dial the number desk,Soon found the number of the Fucai Center,And then I called directly,Ask about the winning number of the previous period.
The sweet voice of the cable lady over there read one number after another, and Huang Shengli also repeated one number after another on this side, and when the seven numbers were reported, Huang Shengli froze, and sat there stupidly, so the cable lady asked him if he needed anything but didn't hear it.
When his woman saw that he was so demented, she couldn't help but shake him, "Lao Huang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
Huang Shengli hung up the phone in a trance, and then muttered: "Hit, hit, hit!"
"What's wrong?" Huang Shengli's wife was puzzled.
"This ticket is the winning number of the previous draw, the bonus, the bonus, five million!" Huang Shengli explained with great difficulty.
"Huh?" Huang Shengli's woman was also stunned, she never dreamed that this worn-out binary lottery ticket would be worth five million!
The husband and wife were stupid there, looking at the small eyes with big eyes, and they couldn't react for a while.
"Lao Huang, what should we do?" the woman stammered to Huang Shengli.
"I don't know what to do!" Huang Shengli's heart was extremely frightened, but his expression was as dazed as his sick son.
"Shall we, then, go and receive the prize?" the woman asked in a tentative whisper.
"Receive the award, what award?" Huang Shengli seemed to have been infected by his son, and his head became dull.
"What other award can you receive, naturally it is the prize on this ticket!" the woman said with a blank look.
"No, how can that work!" Huang Shengli shook his head and said.
"Why not? With this money, our son can go abroad for treatment!" the woman said.
Huang Shengli's heart jumped, and after being stunned for a moment, he quickly shook his head, "This money is not ours!
"Why can't you want it,This fucai bearer,Anyone can buy,I also occasionally buy,As long as you win the prize,Anyone can go to receive the prize,Although this lottery ticket is given by others,But as long as you don't say,I don't say,Then who can know? Even if you want to check above,Then you can't find anything? The official is also a person,When the official is not interested in buying tickets,Not happy to win the lottery? Lao Huang,Listen to me once,No one will know about this money,God knows you know I know!" The woman seduced her husband earnestly, and finally looked at her son who was silent next to her sadly, and said sadly: "For him, you should make an exception!"
"This thing can't be covered with paper!" Huang Shengli smiled bitterly, and counted them to her one by one with his fingers, "I know, there are two, what about the one who gave the lottery ticket? and the one who bought the lottery ticket? And there must be more than a few people who know about this, and in the end, when we find out, our family will still have fun!"
The woman was silent, giving her husband a resentful look.
"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, damn the child, aren't your mood the same as mine? I also want my son to be good, and I also want him to be healthy, safe and happy!" Huang Shengli sighed and slowly said to his woman: "But have you ever thought about it? I'm busy with the auction of confiscated assets right now, and their Tanaka Group is one of the bidders, isn't it just that they sent me such a large sum of money just to ask me to tell them the bottom bid?"
This matter is indeed as Huang Shengli thought.
The lottery ticket that Ma Yufeimei gave him was not bought by herself, nor was it bought by any employee in their group, but a person she didn't know before, in order to find this person who won the five million jackpot, Ma Yufeimei can be said to have worked hard to buy it at the original price of five million.
In her opinion, Huang Shengli's family needs money, and Huang Shengli doesn't want to be greedy, but he doesn't dare to be greedy, and the reason why he doesn't dare to be greedy is naturally afraid of the East Window incident, as long as the money he gave him is absolutely safe, there will be no worries, and he really has no reason not to be tempted.
Ma Youfeimei guessed correctly, Huang Shengli was a little moved. It's just that I am excited but I still have a huge fear.
At this time, the two husbands and wives kept arguing between "whether to accept or not", but before the result of the argument came out, the doorbell of his house was rang by someone else.