"Boss, you can help me again, I will make up for this money after I give a bonus next month!"

In the Chinese medicine store, Lin Changwei said to the boss with a pleading face.

His salary and bonus last month were no longer enough to buy his wife's medicine after paying his daughter's tuition.

"Ah Wei, don't embarrass me, you have already paid a lot of credit to me, recently my son is sick and hospitalized, and my family is also in urgent need of money, if you don't settle the previous account, I will definitely not be able to continue to give you the medicine."

The boss frowned.

"Boss ......"

"Alright, don't talk about it! I'm in business, not charity, and if I can't do it, I can't do it! ”

“......”

Lin Changwei stood in place and clenched his fists.

He had a gun pinned to his waist, in fact, he only needed to take out the gun, and the pharmacy owner in front of him would never dare to refuse him again!

But he didn't do it in the end, just reluctantly turned away.

One is because his own character is unwilling to do this kind of bullying thing, and the other is because Zhang Luo is very strict with the management of the people below.

If the peripheral members of the major sects commit crimes, they can't even control the police, so they can only be handed over to the sect or the law enforcement hall to manage, so the peripheral members bully men and women, and the situation of oppression often happens in Falling Dragon City.

But Zhang Luo's rule for the people below is: Once someone does such a thing, they must be severely punished!

Zhang Luo's salary and various benefits to the people below are very good among the major forces, so even if his rules are very strict, the younger brothers below are still willing to follow him and are unwilling to be kicked out.

Lin Changwei didn't dare to take out a gun to threaten the owner of the pharmacy, because he was afraid that he would be liquidated afterwards.

Leaving the Chinese medicine store, Lin Changwei walked helplessly on the street, thinking hard about how to make money.

In the past few years, his wife's illness has become more and more serious, and the monthly medicine money has become more and more expensive, which has made him more and more stressed, and now he is a little unsupportable.

If the medicine stops this month, he doesn't know if his wife can bear it.

Just then, he passed by a lottery shop.

Seven Evil Lottery, obviously a store opened by Seven Evil Door.

'One yuan earns two thousand yuan', when such words met Lin Changwei's eyes, he stopped all of a sudden.

Turning to look at the lottery shop, Lin Changwei hesitated.

Recently, most people in the entire Falling Dragon City have been buying lottery tickets, and Lin Changwei has naturally heard about it, but he has never believed in his luck and does not like to gamble, so he has never bought even a lottery ticket.

But now he really can't make up the money for his wife's medicine, and buying a lottery ticket seems to be the only way.

Standing in place and hesitating for a moment, Lin Changwei took out a silver dollar from his pocket and walked into the lottery shop.

"Buy a lottery ticket."

"Okay, the box is there, just go inside and pull one out."

After paying the money, Lin Changwei took out a lottery ticket from the transparent glass box, tore off the piece of paper that covered the winning area, and revealed four words inside:

"Thank you for your patronage."

Lin Changwei threw away the lottery ticket in his hand in disappointment, stood in place and was silent for a few seconds, and then took out another silver dollar:

"One more."

"Well, take it yourself."

A moment later.

"One more!"

"Take it yourself."

“......”

"One more!"

“......”

In this way, Lin Changwei bought more than a dozen lottery tickets one after another, and the results were all 'thank you for your patronage'.

A nameless fire suddenly rose in his heart, and he took out all the money in his pocket and slapped it on the table:

"All this money is bought!"

The clerk in charge of sales glanced at him and counted the money on the table:

"It's a total of forty-seven yuan, you just have to take forty-seven lottery tickets out."

Soon, Lin Changwei took out forty-seven lottery tickets from the glass box, and then began to tear them apart one by one.

"Thank you for your patronage!"

"Thank you for your patronage!"

"Thank you for your patronage!"

“.......”

Lin Changwei tore up all 47 lottery tickets, but none of them won the prize, not even the lowest face value of five yuan.

"! ! ! ”

Lin Changwei slapped the table like a vent.

"What the fuck are you doing?!"

The clerk on the side quit, pointed at Lin Changwei and scolded, "Looking for death?!" Do you know who opened the store? ”

At this time, several strong men who heard the movement walked out of the store and looked at Lin Changwei coldly.

These people were all members of the Seven Evil Sects, with their waists bulging, and they were obviously carrying guns.

Lin Changwei calmed down and bent slightly to a few people:

"I'm sorry."

Then walk briskly out of the lottery shop.

"Is that all my life going down for?"

Lin Changwei walked down the street in despair, falling into deep self-doubt.

At the same time, a man wearing a straw hat, a gray coat, and a hooked nose noticed Lin Changwei, who had just walked out of the lottery shop.

A gray glint flashed in the man's eyes:

"That's good luck."

Then a smile appeared on his face and he walked towards Lin Changwei.

"Hey."

The other party blocked Lin Changwei's way.

Lin Changwei raised his head and looked at this person:

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you want to make money?"

The man's voice was full of temptation.

If it was usual, Lin Changwei would definitely push the other party away and leave directly.

But now he doesn't want to miss a chance he can't pass:

"How do you earn it?"

"Or buy a lottery ticket, I can make you a sure win."

"Huh."

Lin Changwei had already regarded the person in front of him as a liar.

"A person's fortune can be changed, and I can let you directly see the winning tickets that can change your fortune."

The hook-nosed man said inscrutablely.

"You're a monk?!"

Lin Changwei was shocked, and immediately took a step back, subconsciously touching the gun on his waist.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to help you."

"Why me? What's in it for you to help me? ”

Lin Changwei looked left and right and said in a low voice.

"Because your current luck is very bad, it is just the time for me to cast a spell. As for the benefits of helping you, I will take ninety percent of the money earned. ”

The man said with a smile.

"Since you're a monk, do you care about those thousands of dollars?"

Lin Changwei looked suspicious.

"Hehe, there's more than one lottery shop in the city."

The other party said meaningfully.

Now Lin Changwei understands,The other party is going to use some method to make money from the lottery shops in the city!

Now the entire Falling Dragon City has opened hundreds of lottery shops,If a store earns one or two thousand yuan,Hundreds of stores combined,You can earn more than 100,000 a day,This is not a small amount of money.

"This kind of thing, it's going to be discovered, right?"

Although Lin Changwei was not a monk, he was a peripheral member of the Dragon Martial Sect after all, and he had been in contact with more people and things related to immortal cultivation than ordinary people, and the first thing that came to mind was the risk of being discovered.

"It's you who went to buy lottery tickets, you're just an ordinary person, even if others think there's a problem, you can say you're lucky. These people open shops and do business, will they still openly deny their accounts? ”

The man said lightly.

"How? If you don't dare, I'll go find someone else. ”

With that, he turned and left.

"Wait!"

Lin Changwei subconsciously stopped the other party.

The man turned to look at him.

Lin Changwei's face kept changing, and finally gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, I'll do it!"

......