When Wu Chen finished thinking, the ticket seller Ivo had already arrived at a nearby small restaurant.

"If I could have a little more time, I could buy 20 pieces." A buyer who had inspected the goods was still full of desire.

"There is no way we can move everywhere." The ticket seller Ivo, who leaned against the back of the chair and stuffed the pizza into his mouth, was full of strange goods in his words: "Here today, and there tomorrow."

"But the price is really high, it's my two-day salary." The buyer kept paying for it.

The ticket slayer Ever didn't even get along and threw the few remaining lottery tickets to him. The buyer chose the number of good Xinyi and kissed the money he earned for two days. When he left the bar, he still knelt down and prayed: "Please, let me win! If I win, I will walk to the temple of San Luca without wearing shoes."

After saying that, he hurriedly got up and patted the ticket seller Iver on the shoulder: "When will we know the result?"

"When the betting station closes at night," replied the ticket seller Iffor.

The buyer couldn't help but sing, and did not forget to ask his companion: "What do you think?"

The companions immediately responded with a high-pitched aria, which attracted the applause of diners around them.

The companion took the opportunity to say, "We can buy it together, I have 1,500."

"No, no." The buyer flatly refused.

"Why do you refuse me?" my companion asked, let alone I sing better than you.

"Because I'm sure I'll win." The buyer's words were filled with inexplicable confidence.

As they were talking, two policemen walked in.

The ticket seller Ever immediately stopped seeing the opportunity: "I'll come back later."

"Goodbye." After the buyer said goodbye to the ticket seller Iffor, he immediately taught his companions better than him: "If the profit cannot be distributed, of course you cannot form a company with others."

"What if the total number of times is allocated?" his companion refuted his desperate thoughts.

"Okay, Savirio. You sing so well." The buyer finally agreed: "It's my loss not to work with you."

So the companion named Savelio immediately took out 1,500 lira and obtained half of the ownership of the lottery.

This is also the last conversation Wu Chen, who left the small restaurant with the ticket seller Ever, heard.

Shortly after leaving, a young priest bought a lottery ticket, Ever, who passed through the lively market, bought a bunch of grapes, and returned to the Moon God Amusement Park, and stopped in front of a RV behind the "Ball Balloon" game desk.

A brisk singing came from the RV: "Money, money, money, make people bolder, especially when you are old..."

This cheerful song "Soldi soldi soldi" immediately awakened Wu Chen's plot memory.

"Roi!" The brisk singing was interrupted rudely.

"What are you going to do?" asked the beautiful heroine Rouyi, pulling the curtains open.

"I just want to see you and buy lottery tickets." One of the men smiled rudely.

"Idiot, what a pair of pig heads. Be careful I'll give you a slap." Rouyi pulled the curtains angrily.

"Roi, we want to see your legs." The man still didn't give up.

"I really want to put the word 'polite' into your mind." Rouyi couldn't help but pull the curtains open and refute.

"Don't become an irritable girl." Potential big customers are still unwilling to give up.

"Put the key point, you two ignorant guys."

"Did you hear what she said? I must see the Napole woman before I die."

"When you talk about Napoli, remember to take off your hat (meaning to respect Napoli women)." After that, Roui pulled down the car window directly.

The man left with a laugh, and Roy's complaint rang out in the RV: "If I were to be with these two guys, give me a charity fund first. Such people will want you to forget everything about the lottery. This is the last time. Money is the source of sin."

After saying that, the brisk singing quickly hummed again. Roui said again: "I want to give the child (your upcoming) a small carriage covered with pink silk."

"But we have to pay taxes." The woman named Velma said in a crying voice: "How did they find us? We never leave an address. All taxes for ten years have to be paid."

"Don't be depressed, this is not good for you." Rouyi hurriedly advised.

"We will definitely pay you back if you are worried." Velma in turn persuaded Roui: "We can sign and mortgage the car, the shooting table or all of us."

"Okay, take it. Spend the money as much as you like." Roui immediately interrupted Velma's cry indifferently: "It's much better now, they have taken the billboard away. I can't even wear red clothes, why don't the bulls like this color?"

"If you die, we will be ruined." Velma was also scared.

"Dear--" At this time, the ticket seller Iver finally appeared with the bunch of grapes.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Rouyi, who was changing clothes in the RV, immediately hid behind her back. Verma, who stood up to greet the ticket seller Ever, also pulled the curtain of the back bedroom to cover up the spring light.

Wu Chen immediately clarified the relationship between several people. The boss's wife Rouyi and Velma are sisters. The ticket seller Ivo and Velma are husband and wife.

"When you were born, you must be very eager for grapes." After the ticket seller Iver sat down with the pregnant Velma, he rushed to Zoui behind the bedroom curtain: "I sold all the lottery tickets."

Rouyi, who changed back to the red dress, then opened the curtain: "Who bought it?"

"Two fat men." The ticket seller Iffor replied.

"Those two guys outside?" Zooey asked, pointing to the car window.

"Yes." What the ticket seller Iver said was the two potential lottery buyers who were about to look at Roy's legs just now.

"You can't just sell lottery tickets. At least you can see how they look." Rouyi suddenly became anxious: "You have to have a bit of taste in business."

"I have a lot of taste, but I'm not a woman." Ticket Slayer Ever deliberately rushes to Velma, who is sitting opposite him and says this. Wu Chen immediately captured this small detail. Ticket Slayer Ever is actually complimenting Velma, and teasing Rouyi.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Even if you are a white slave, you will sell him. As long as you have money, you will be fine." The outspoken Rouyi obviously did not notice that there was something in the words of the ticket seller Iffor.

"Do I have to ask them for a moral certificate?" ticket seller Iver retorted again.

"You might even sell me to France's Maggis." He suddenly angered Zoui: "What's his name, Velma?"

"I think there is an S in his name." Velma replied carefully.

"If one of the two pig heads wins, what are you going to do? You sleep with them. I will jump on the first train and leave." Rouie was still unhappy.

"We have not had any problems so far." Ticket dealer Iffor told the amazing truth.

"If I feel disgusted, I will leave without hesitation." Roui said to her sister and brother-in-law: "Someone asked me to manage three game stations, and I will really leave."

As he said that, he really took off his suitcase from the luggage rack above his head and smashed the ticket dealer Ever's head.

The ticket dealer Ever shook hands with a large stack of banknotes, moved to the seat opposite and continued, "At least you have to thank me a little."

"Just for that pitiful dividend?" Rouyi grabbed her lottery dividend.

"Do you think it's easy to sell lottery tickets? The price of these lottery tickets is very high." The ticket seller Iver did not give in at all.

"You made more than one million in Rome, and the news was reported." Zoui continued to reveal the news.

Ticket dealer Iver said to Velma again: "But that's the capital, and the people there are very elegant."

"So you think I'm not elegant enough." This sentence completely angered Roui: "Okay, I'm leaving. No need to see you again!"

"You're crazy, I have to pay back the money like this." Ticket Slayer Iver was still complaining.

"Then you'll get the money back, it's really enough." As he said that, Roui threw the money he had distributed to the wall.

"Roi, stay. Don't abandon us." Velma pleaded in tears.

"Then tell him, I'm not his slave." Rouyi, who was angry, held the suitcase tightly and sat on the bed with tears in his eyes: "I don't want to end up like my mother, that's it, goodbye."

Seeing that the beautiful money tree sister had decided to leave, Velma collapsed: "I'm so sad, I feel so uncomfortable."

"Wait, Velma." Roui threw away his luggage and rushed over first: "Velma, I'm kidding. I won't leave, I will be with you."

Holding his beloved sister in his arms, Roui rushed to the ticket seller Iver and said, "Pour water quickly!"

"Come on, Velma. Velma, open your eyes and speak, I will buy you a TV and buy all the things you want."

Velma shook her head desperately: "They will take everything we have, and they will collect our RV."

"Calm down and relax." Rouyi, who took the water cup in one hand, kept encouraging.

"They will raise the rent." Velma finally revealed the biggest crisis to her sister.

Rouie, who had no idea of ​​the truth, looked back at the ticket seller Iver: "What rent?"

"It's the taxes for various game areas of the amusement park." The ticket seller Iver was about to speak.

Velma cried and said, "It costs ten thousand six thousand per square foot."

After saying that, he grabbed the water cup and started drinking it in big gulps. He seemed to be so overwhelmed by the huge rent.

"Don't worry about Velma, I will help you." Take the empty cup, Rouyi's eyes were firm and determined: "I swear, don't be so sad. The little baby will be scared by you. Listen to him, he is really moving."

As he said that, Rouyi leaned over gently and pressed against Velma's lower abdomen.

At this moment, the window pulled down by Roui was knocked hard. The ticket dealer Ivo stood up and opened it.

"Do you still have lottery tickets?" asked a belated fat man.

"Sold out, sorry." The ticket seller Ever gave it away.
Chapter completed!