Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 16 16. Using lottery shops as ATMs
Pan's private kitchen dishes, one roasted crucian carp with scallions, and one stir-fried kidney.

Wu Dong has hesitated for a long time without drinking beer. He must maintain his best condition. The big pit of whether to achieve small goals easily or forcefully fill in web articles will be revealed tonight.

He wondered whether the ATM machine could withdraw money or not.

He remembered the results of the three Serie A games tonight.

Wu Dong observed for a month that the winning rate was [-]%, but he couldn't guarantee whether there would be a difference between the observation and the end result.

The chef's skills are indeed good. Wu Dong slowly tasted the food to relieve his tension. He was full of confidence in the past and his hands were shaking when things came to an end.

"Huh~, the boss settles the score."

……

At noon, the sun is shining on the ground, and there are few pedestrians. This effect is what we want.

Walk out of the community under the shadow of the wall, take the bus, this time I am optimistic about the number of trains, the first stop is Wuyi Small Commodity City.

E-commerce has just launched, and small physical stores are still thriving.

"Boss, what do you want?"

"Boss, what do you want to buy?"

Wu Dong felt very embarrassed by the greeting in a southern accent and a northern accent.

Business is hard to do, there are not many customers at noon and the shopkeepers are eating fast food, let's call them shopkeepers, it is difficult to turn around in a small shop.

The shopkeepers who were eating saw Wu Dong passing by and put down their fast food boxes to greet him.

"Don't look at their lack of food, there are indeed a lot of dragons flying out of this small market." Wu Dong waved his hands all the way not to disturb their meal.

Got the sunglasses, waterfall dragon brand, 5 yuan, "I can't go shopping anymore, disturbing the future bosses to eat, what a crime!"

Wearing sunglasses at noon is not eye-catching.

There are surveillance cameras in the lottery shop but they are not connected to the Internet. Wu Dong knows that in 06 he helped someone install the surveillance cameras.

Of the five lottery shops, one bought 20 strings of 2 and 1 strings of 3 for 1 yuan, and deliberately reversed the purchase of the winner.

The two buy scores, 3 strings of 1, 50 yuan, and more than 900 yuan if they hit all of them, which is not too eye-catching.

The two buy winners and losers, 2 strings of 1, 3 strings of 1, 100 yuan, and more than 500 of the total is used to protect capital.

It was not easy, after walking under the sun for more than an hour, I finally got it done, bought a bottle of Jianlibao and got on the bus.

There are still a few people in the car. The grandpa and aunt will not go out at this time. They are all young people or tourists. There are three men and two women. They should be in a group in their 3s.

"Is there really an ancient village over Yan's grave?" asked the young man in a shirt, trousers and a SLR camera on a hot day.

"Yes, I have been there before Xie signed. There are not many people in the village and they are all elderly people." The little girl who answered was wearing a white vest, trousers, sneakers, and a thin coat casually tied around her waist for protection from the sun. .

This kind of pedal pants, also called leggings, is similar to the current yoga pants that completely outline the curve of the lower body. Girls who are not confident are afraid to wear them, and those who dare to wear them are indeed very interesting.

Wu Dong was sitting on the right side of the driver, and these people were sitting a few rows behind. They didn't lower their voices. Wu Dong's hearing is super strong.

Originally, seeing the little girl's dress took a few extra glances, and hearing the ancient village of Yan's Grave brought back a memory for him.

……

Reborn people feel that they are prophetic, and if Wu Dong is not 40 years old and has a little more experience in life, he will think so too.

There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Your so-called predicting the future is just a circle drawn by the old man on the map...

In others, this is called planning. Even when to relax and when to tighten up, there is a plan, which is much clearer than your vague memory.

Yanjiafen Ancient Village was engaged in development, and a foreign businessman was invited by the China Merchants Bureau.

Local banks provided low-interest loans, merchants made a PPT plan, and countless people followed up after thinking it would be profitable. The project was still under preparation.

Wu Dong knew many stories like this, and without exception, he concluded that he was a liar!

The details are hidden in time and cannot be traced,
There are no internal thieves, and foreign ghosts cannot be recruited. It is hard to say whether it will be three or four or five or five, and it is hard to say whether the squire's money will be returned in full...

Several people transferred, and Wu Dong glanced at it reluctantly.

……

After wandering around in the sun for a long time, Wu Dong returned to 302 and took a shower first, soaked his sweaty underwear, and was about to go to sleep when someone knocked on the door.

"Sir, your cable TV has been connected, you can try it."

The cable box is placed on the corner wall of the first floor and does not need to be installed at home. The installer puts on shoe covers and enters the house to help Wu Dong tune the station.

Although Wu Dong repeatedly stated that he could come in directly, he still insisted on putting on the shoe covers, "Is it so formal at this time?" Wu Dong was a little confused.

"Sir, this is my business card. If you have any questions, you can call the hotline directly, or call me directly."

At this time, I wear uniforms at work, and there are not many units that have unified speaking skills for receiving customers, such as telecommunications, mobile, China Unicom, banks, securities companies...

……

Around five o'clock, Wu Dong was woken up by his cell phone.

"Mr. Wu, have you installed the cable?" It was Zhao Jing.

"It was just installed this afternoon."

"There is a quick book tonight, we want to take a look, you wait for us."

"You go to the Internet cafe to get the keys, I have something to use the computer at night."

"Oh, all right then."

Wu Dong put down the phone, washed his face and changed his clothes, and today he has to make a diary of tomb robbers.

Yes, even though I'm already a moderator, I can't stop working immediately, I have to leave a deep impression on people.

……

Pan's private kitchen dishes, stir-fried kidney, rotten shredded eel, eggs, 2 bottles of cold beer.

The three junior high school students waited for the "big brother" finally.

CS, "Big Brother" is fully fired, and the 4-person team dominates the Internet cafe.

"Ms. Wu, are you really here?" It was Zhang Weiwei who came to get the key.

"Here, if I don't come back, I'm still in the Internet cafe. Just come out and lock the door and give me the key."

Wu Dong turned his head and glanced at it before handing over the key.

At 7:30, the junior high school students reluctantly left before their parents came.

……

"Haha, it's fine."

There are fewer people scolding him on the Haijiao forum, and there are indeed many literary and artistic youths who are continuing to write three stories.

This thing pays attention to preconceived ideas. In fact, there are a few sequels that are really good, but Wu Dong just feels that it is almost meaningless.

[Jinling Xiaoxiaosheng], changed the signature:
"No. 1 online digging."

Touching Gold Manual
The story originated in 1952. The protagonist Wu Dong’s grandfather was a famous gold digger outside the customs. Once a group of 12 of them went into the mountain to search for ore veins, and only Wu Kaishan came back alive. 50 years later, Wu Dong, a seemingly innocent second generation of the Wu family, ran an antique shop after graduating from university, and lived day by day. With curiosity and a heart to see the world, he followed his fourth uncle and took his grandfather. The gold touch manual left behind...

[Li Erdan]: "Fuck, brother, what you wrote can't be true, I'm on stage!"

"Haha, make it up, don't take it seriously."

Wu Dong: Just imitate the opening of Nanpai Sanshu. You can’t write one more word.

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(End of this chapter)