Chapter 3 Lottery shop test
"You're my little apple, I can't love you too much......"
The sound of loud music outside the window woke Chen An from his sleep, and he rubbed his eyes and looked at his phone: 19:07.
Sitting up expressionlessly, I felt a grudge against the square dance aunts in my heart +9999.
"These retired aunts can really toss people." Chen An got dressed while complaining, and suddenly he patted his head, "I almost forgot, today is my mother's birthday." β
It is said that his mother's birthday is a thanksgiving day for his children, and living another life has deepened Chen An's obsession with family affection.
Chen An took the mobile phone from the side of the bed and entered the mobile phone number very smoothly,
Toot β
"Hey Xiao An, why did you remember to call your mother? Is there a lack of money? β
Hearing his mother's opening remarks as always, Chen An smiled bitterly: "Mom, today is your birthday, I didn't call to wish you a happy birthday." β
"Yo, little rabbit, this is the first time in 22 years that you have taken the initiative to mention this, is there something wrong with it?"
"It's really not a trouble, after this came out, I understood what you and my father told me every day, which law says that the prodigal son can't turn back?"
Chen's mother on the other end of the phone did not answer, and after repeatedly thinking that her son should not cause any big trouble, she said:
"That's okay, mom, thank you, you have to remember to pay attention to your body outside, especially the air conditioner is not allowed to be turned on 24 hours a day!"
"Okay, then I'll hang up Mom, I'm just done looking for a place to eat first."
After saying that, Chen An saw the phone hang up, and felt a lot smoother, and was just about to go to the bathroom to wash up and go out, when the mobile phone rang a text message prompt again.
[Your bank card received the transfer: 2,000 yuan.] γ
"This old mother, harm!"
Chen An didn't know what words to use to express his feelings at the moment, he could only thank his mother for the reward from his mother, who was omnipotent since he was a child.
......
Hangzhou in mid-to-late June has more than 30 degrees,
Chen An walked on the sidewalk humming a small song from later generations, and the plane trees on the side of the street were filled with the scent of some unknown flower, full of the smell of summer.
Flipping through the mobile phone forum, there were already many people complaining about their poisonous milk in the post, and Chen An was in a good mood like taking a sip of cold beer.
The heart is cold, and the heart is flying~
"With tonight's prediction, I've already poisoned my milk for 8 games."
Mei Zizi thought that she was about to become a god, and suddenly Chen An accidentally bumped into a girl who was coming towards her.
After feeling a gust of fragrant wind, Chen An hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't look at the road on my phone, I'm really embarrassed." β
The girl who was hit frowned, and when she saw that Chen An was indeed holding a mobile phone, she kept apologizing and walked forward without saying anything.
"Dude, apologize like this and don't say a word?"
Chen An smashed his mouth, thinking that he would forget it and continue to move forward, but he suddenly remembered why the girl just now was a little familiar?
Turning his head to look at the distant back, the long black skirt with a diagonal bag, the diagonal pigtails swaying back and forth with the footsteps.
Who is it?
Now there are not so many Internet celebrities in Hangzhou, but there are many of them, Chen An can be sure that this is a public acquaintance in later generations, or a very familiar kind.
"Let's think about it later, it's really not unusual to meet familiar people in this place."
Chen An decided not to think about it for the time being, it was impossible to catch up and take another look now, right? will be called a hooligan.
Seeing that the time was not early, Chen An sped up his pace and found a hot pot restaurant to get in.
Well, I need to have a good meal for my mother's birthday.
......
After eating, Chen An took a shower and turned on the computer.
I don't feel like reading the comments on my phone, but looking at it on the big screen is really head-on......
"You people are just souring."
Chen Anle looked at the comments that scolded him, and the more he scolded, the more likely he was to become his iron fan in the future.
At this time, a private message caught his attention:
"Brother Xu, Brother An, Brother An! Dude, all follow your prediction tonight, I hope your magic skills will continue to play as usual, don't retract your efforts! - Ten Iron Pillars"
Absolutely,
Chen An admires this, well, this iron pillar buddy.
Is this his first fan? Or black powder?
It doesn't feel like it, after all, this private message is the same as a joke, at most it is a psychological comfort?
Chen An pondered for a moment, and then replied to a private message from Brother Tiezhu: "Brother Xin'an, get eternal life." β
After sending it, he staggered his hands behind his neck, and gradually leaned back, knocked Erlang's legs, and hummed a small song.
The middle-aged man on the other side looked at the private message on his phone and replied a little speechless: "I believe that you are a ghost, I will buy it all according to your prediction,"
After complaining, he wrapped the four lottery tickets in his hand, folded his hands and began to pray to the gods and Buddhas: "Bless me, don't bless the poisonous milk king, bless me, don't bless ......"
0:00, 1st match on June 15, Colombia 3:0 Greece;
3:00, Uruguay 1:3 Costa Rica
6:00, England 1:2 Italy
At ten o'clock, Chen An, whose eyes were blank, looked at CΓ΄te d'Ivoire 2:0RB, and the moment the final whistle blew, he smiled and patted the table: "It's done." β
Chengshenlu has opened the door, and he can finally use the only money on his body to start investing!
Why didn't you buy it before? After all, he was reborn, and Chen An was also afraid of making mistakes in his memory, but it turned out that he had achieved nothing in his previous life, and he was still very good at eating, drinking, and having fun.
Especially the World Cup, a hot topic among friends, when you go out to have a good time, you always have to brag to your sister.
Glancing at the schedule, there were three games on the 16th, thinking of this, Chen An was energetic again, washed his face and rushed to the nearest lottery shop on the mobile phone map.
"Why did you say that Xiao Ri lost the game just now, I haven't heard of the team on the other side."
"That's it, the little days seem to be wilting, what is the difference between this and a certain foot?"
As soon as he walked into the lottery shop, Chen An heard a few people who stayed up late to watch the game discuss the game just now, and it was obvious that these people also bought a small day to win.
Chen An really wanted to tell them that not only today, but also the next two World Cups did not play well, and it seemed that even the head coach was sent off with a red card before his rebirth.
With his hands in his pants pockets, Chen An said to the boss in front of him: "Boss, help me play three sports lotteries!" β
"How do you buy it, young man?"
Recalling it again, Chen An said confidently:
"I buy the winning and losing fields, Switzerland, France, and Argentina win, and buy 500 yuan each!"
Hearing that Chen An directly bought three wins and losses, the boss smiled and played the lottery with a smile: "The young man has a vision, it is all a hot team, and the three melons and two dates opposite them tomorrow are really not enough for them to play." β
"That's it, boss, you must know how to do it, I'm just a little pastime." In the business blowing between the two, the lottery was quickly played.
Chen An looked at the odds he pressed was not very high, and thought to himself that they were all world powerhouses, and if they could earn 1 yuan, they would be 1 yuan.
After saying goodbye to the boss, he walked out of the lottery shop, although it was still morning, but the scorching sun made Chen An still not feel very comfortable.
At this time, a person panted and appeared in his field of vision, and before he entered the lottery shop, he shouted loudly: "Boss! Claim your prize! β