Chen An felt a gust of wind blowing on his face, and in the blink of an eye, the man hurriedly ran into the lottery shop.

"Boss, help me redeem these sports lotteries."

When he heard that it was a prize, Chen An rubbed his nose and laughed, and then walked in the direction of home.

Whoa—

After a few lottery tickets slowly entered the prize machine, the boss showed a look of surprise, looking at the middle-aged man who was still panting in front of him, he said enviously: "Lao Liu, congratulations, these are all won, a total of more than 8,000 yuan, you don't need to go to the lottery center to win less than 10,000 yuan, I will redeem it for you." ”

After speaking, he paused, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it over: "Come and smoke a cigarette to calm down, I said that you are going to transfer recently, and all the losses before have come back." ”

"I really hit ......"

Liu Wenguang, who reacted, rubbed his cheeks in disbelief, so he followed the poisonous milk king on the sticker bar and stook it against him, but he didn't expect to be all hit......

More than 8,000 yuan, which is already twice his monthly salary.

Under the guidance of the owner of the lottery shop, Liu Wenguang suppressed his inner excitement and completed the prize redemption process.

The lottery shop with a winning amount of less than 10,000 can pay in advance, and his shoulders trembled involuntarily after seeing the transfer text message on his mobile phone.

Not just because he was excited about a windfall, but because he seemed to have found some way to make a fortune.

"Follow the counterpressure a few more times to test the water......"

Liu Wenguang muttered quietly, as a middle-aged man who has been up and down in society for many years and most of his life, instinct made him decide to try to follow Chen An's prediction a few more times.

"Lao Liu, what kind of water did you just say?" The boss looked at Liu Wenguang, who was frozen in place, and asked with some curiosity.

Usually, this old customer only plays a few random lottery tickets every day to try his luck, but he didn't expect that this time the salted fish turned over and won a small amount.

Liu Wenguang reacted and smiled after hearing the question: "Haha, it's nothing, you can't tell my tigress about this, I live on this private money." ”

Then he waved his hand in the boss's understanding gaze and walked out of the lottery shop.

"Huh? Why didn't this Xu Ruan post a prediction today? ”

Liu Wenguang refreshed the software repeatedly, and after confirming that Chen An had not posted a new post, he instantly felt a prickly feeling in his heart.

After sending three private messages in a row and getting no reply, he sighed helplessly, and prayed in his heart that the God of Wealth would appear quickly and show him a clear path next.

……

"This big brother won't really buy all of my posts, right?"

Chen An, who had slept for a while, watched Brother Tiezhu send three private messages in a row, and the first private message was very ordinary, just asking why he hadn't posted it today.

But the two flattering meanings behind this are about to pop out of the mobile phone screen, no matter how you look at it, it looks like this big brother has won a lot of money.

Phew-

Chen An spit out the melon seed shell towards the trash can on the side, and in the private message, except for Brother Tiezhu, he also asked about today's prediction, and most of the others were some unsightly words.

After all, there are several strong teams with poisoned milk, and there is a post in the post bar that analyzes all his predictions from the beginning to the present.

At the end of the analysis, the poster said pessimistically that no matter how you judge the starters, tactics, and status of the two teams in each game, as long as Chen An's prediction post comes out, it is all useless.

I've seen the unlucky, and I really haven't seen this kind of ...... like the upper body of the moldy god.

"I'll give you five hundred yuan, can you shut up today?"

"Big brother, will there be a big upset today? Ask for advice......"

Chen An roughly read the private messages and comments, but he didn't expect that there would be money to shut him up.

It's only 500 yuan and you want to shut up the poisonous milk king?

I wish you a long rainbow all the way in this World Cup, and you will win every bet......

Jingle Bell –

The alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, Chen An glanced at it and found that today's game was about to start in half an hour.

After thinking about today's three games, it seems that there is not much suspense, and after thinking about it, I decided to predict tomorrow's three games together.

Waiting for the six games to be played, his god-like poisonous milk record should be able to meet his "strategic needs".

Being the king of poisoned milk is not the ultimate goal, and I don't want to be opened to check the water meter one day, everything is just a means to build momentum.

With the sound of keyboard tapping, soon the prediction post for six games today and tomorrow was released.

Chen An, who finished posting, just picked up the water cup and was about to take a saliva, when he suddenly found that there had been more than a dozen comments within a few seconds of posting.

"You people don't work hard to make money, and you stare at me every day?"

Chen An deleted some vulgar comments while complaining, thinking that these people's nine-year compulsory education was really in vain.

After dealing with the matter of sticking to the bar, he walked to the kitchen, took out a cold beer from the refrigerator and hummed a little song, waiting for today's game to begin.

0:00, 1st match on June 16, Switzerland 2:1 Ecuador;

3:00, France 3:0 Honduras,

6:00, Argentina 2:1 Bosnia and Herzegovina......

Until dawn, Chen An went to the lottery shop to redeem the prize with huge black circles under his eyes and made a small profit.

And the post bar has all exploded at this time.,A mysterious prediction post is like knowing the whole plot.,Except for the first post, there was no poisoned milk success.,After that, more than a dozen games were milked one after another.。

I heard that this national team is strong?

No, lie down for me in front of Chen An's poisonous milk stickers!

[It is recommended that the official strictly investigate this poster]

[Shocked! It turned out that the mysterious poster turned out to be ......]

Countless posts have dominated the entire World of Warcraft bar, and the bar team thought their post bar had been blown up before they investigated it clearly.

[Bar: Please be sensible about all kinds of World Cup prediction posts......]

Under the appeasement of the ban of the bar team, the old buddies of the post bar can only resist the restlessness in their hearts, and a small number of people are trying to learn from Brother Tiezhu and buy a few sports lottery tickets for the next day.

As for Brother Tiezhu, Liu Wenguang is lying on the bed grinning and enjoying it at this time,

Are the emperors of all dynasties really happy?

Regarding this question, he looked at the tigress serving tea and water on the side, he looked at the ceiling and muttered: "The ancients did not deceive me, the wallet is thick, and the waist pole is thick......"

……

"What? Only give me a hundred for one post? ”

Chen An saw a private message inviting him to post in another bar and fell into deep thought, is it because his poisonous milk record is not brilliant, or is it the price of marketing that the person who sent the private message does not understand?

In other words, a person like himself who took advantage of hot events to become popular a few years later, this appearance fee must not start at five figures?

After decisively replying to the sentence Do Not Disturb, Chen An looked at other private messages,

There is no shortage of smart people in this society, and after more than a dozen successive poisoned milk successes, many invitations followed.

Thinking that tomorrow's three games will be reversed according to his prediction if there is no accident, Chen An decisively opened the webpage of a certain fish live broadcast and completed the application for the anchor.

Then I opened the post bar and made a post:

[The 18th rest is not predictable, at 11 p.m. on June 19th, a fish live broadcast will not be seen]