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Chapter 021

Time goes back again.

Because it wasted some time, Xia Feng's coin had already scratched the "scrape area" of the first piece, and simply scratched it directly.

As expected, it failed.

Fortunately, I also scraped the second one and won 20 yuan, but I finally didn't lose money.

I was too lazy to continue scratching, so I packed up all the other scratch-offs that I had "not scratched away", walked to the counter and handed them to the boss, laughed and said, "I don't feel it today, so I'd better stop playing."

He has seen Xia Feng for a lot of times, and he has no feelings for anything. He is just an excuse. He just can't bear to give up money and just changes his mind temporarily. He can tell from the other party's first scratch-off.

But it doesn’t matter. Potential customers need to be cultivated slowly. Now they can’t bear to pay, but when they get used to it, they will be able to give up.

"Okay~ I shaved two pieces, right? This one is...20 yuan, just 500." After confirming that there was no damage to the paper, the boss returned the money to Xia Feng very readily.

Xia Feng, regardless of what the boss had, took the money and stuffed it into his pocket, turned around and walked towards the door with a cigarette in his mouth.

It was not until then that he realized that Su Xiaoman had not left, but stood at the door of the lottery store to pretend to look at the brochure, actually watching him play scratch-offs.

As for Song Mingrui next to him, he automatically ignored it.

Xia Feng smiled.

In his previous life, Su Xiaoman not only did not look down on him because he was a poor student, but also often helped him and persuaded him in the name of the squad leader, and even occasionally helped him plead with the old class, which gave him the illusion of having a chance to return a beauty.

After graduation, he gradually realized that it was just a kind of cultivation of dealing with people through good tutoring, or it could also be called "the sense of responsibility of the class monitor". Whether he liked him or not, he was self-indulgent.

This is damn gentleness.

Xia Feng spit out the cigarette from his mouth, walked over and looked at Su Xiaoman with a condescending look, and said with a smile: "Dear Squad Leader, are you staying here to wait for me? I'm so touched!"

"Robber! Bitch! Rogue!"

Hearing Xia Feng's shameless words, Song Mingrui, who was standing by the door, cursed in his heart.

Facing Xia Feng's aggressive gaze and frivolous words, Su Xiaoman's heart was also pounding, and a touch of red glow appeared on his delicate face that was shattered.

He raised his hand and put his hair down his ears, turned around and said, "You... come out, I have something to tell you."

When he arrived at the corner outside the door, Xia Feng asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Su Xiaoman organized a speech and said, "I don't know where you got so much money to buy lottery tickets. I don't want to ask you. I just want to tell you a fact. According to the calculations of foreign scientists, the probability of winning the first prize for buying a lottery is lower than the probability of being hit by a flower pot falling from the sky on the way to buying a lottery."

Xia Feng pretended to be surprised and said, "I have no grudges and no grudges with you, why are you cursing me?"

"...When will I curse you?" Su Xiaoman said with a lot of laughter and cry.

Xia Feng said: "You just said that buying a lottery ticket will cause a flower pot falling from the sky. Isn't this a curse? What's it?"

Song Mingrui next to him couldn't stand it anymore and tried to explain: "Squad Leader Su means..."

Song Mingrui was interrupted before he finished speaking. Xia Feng stared and said, "Does our words have a fucking dime to do with you? Stay there any time you are cool!"

“…”

Song Mingrui wanted to retort a few words, but when the scholar met a soldier, he was afraid of being beaten, so he had to swallow the words back, his face turned red.

Su Xiaoman frowned slightly and said, "Xia Feng, don't be so irritable, okay? Isn't it reasonable to be calm and reasonable?"

Xia Feng, who had just looked disgusted, turned around and said with a smile: "I don't talk too much, but it's mainly because I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to him!"

Seeing that he turned against him faster than reading, Song Mingrui cursed himself: "Baby, he is really a dog."

Facing the hippie-smiling Xia Feng, Su Xiaoman was helpless, but out of the instinct of the squad leader, he advised: "Xia Feng, believe me, the probability of winning the lottery is really very low, you don't buy it again in the future."

"Well, don't worry, I won't buy it in the future." Xia Feng responded, glanced at the electronic watch on his wrist, and smiled: "I'm about to be late, let's go."

As he said that, he turned around and left. But after just two steps, a surprise laugh came from the lottery shop behind him, "Hahaha, I won the prize, I won..."

When a few people heard the sound, they found that they were a young man. The scratch-off for 2 yuan was scraped out of 500 yuan. At this time, they were excited and jumped and screamed.

In this 1999, when the average monthly salary is only four or five hundred yuan, 500 yuan is really exciting.

After being stunned for a moment, Xia Feng immediately said in his mind: "Go back!"

A familiar dizziness came, and in a daze, he returned to a minute ago. Su Xiaoman was advising him not to buy lottery tickets.

Xia Feng casually said "um" and turned around and walked into the lottery store quickly.

The boss at the counter was handing a few scratches to a young man in a plaid shirt in front of the counter. Xia Feng walked over and reached out to intercept the lottery tickets, and threw 100 yuan over and said, "Boss, look for money."

The young man at the counter looked at Xia Feng, probably because of his height and size, so he didn't say anything, but asked the boss to give him a few more pictures.

Because Xia Feng was still standing at the counter waiting for change, the young man took the lottery and walked to the side and shaved.

Su Xiaoman came over and said angrily: "Xia Feng, how did you agree to me just now?"

Xia Fengyangyangyang had a few scratch cards in his hand and said with a smile: "For the last time, if I don't win again, I will never go to the lottery store in my life!"

"Since you don't listen, forget it, whatever you want." Su Xiaoman said with a cold face, turned around and was about to leave.

Su Xiaoman hates people who go back on their word the most, but Xia Feng doesn't keep his word again and again. She is really discouraged.

"Wait a minute!" Xia Feng shouted, then handed the scratch-off music in his hand to Su Xiaoman, and said with a smile: "Please help me scratch it, so that I can give up completely."

Su Xiaoman subconsciously wanted to take the scratch music in front of him to the ground, then glared at Xia Feng fiercely, turned around and left with a cool look.

But her rebellious mentality made her take it. What she thought in her mind was that I would throw the unwinned lottery ticket on Xia Feng’s chest later, so that he could know what it means to “not listen to the old man’s words and suffer losses in front of him.”

“How to scrape it?”

"This is the scratch area, this is the prompt area, the winning pattern is...starfish. As long as there is a starfish pattern in the scratch area, the corresponding bonus is the one below the pattern."

"knew!"

Su Xiaoman took the one-yuan coin handed over by Xia Feng and shaved it "swish swish swish swish swish swish swish".

"How is it, you didn't win the prize!" Su Xiaoman said affirmatively after finishing the scraping area, then subconsciously looked at the scratch area and planned to scrape the second one.

As a result, I saw at a glance that the first row was a five-pointed star-shaped pattern, and then I looked at the winning amount below, 500 yuan.

Su Xiaoman immediately went to the prompt area again, and the winning pattern inside was exactly the same as the five-pointed star in the scratch-out area.

"Hey, is this... a starfish?" Su Xiaoman pointed to the pattern in the scratched area with guilt and asked Xia Feng next to her. Although she felt it was impossible.
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