Full-time mage: start from the lottery

Chapter 113 Help
"Let go, I'll just help."

Lin Guangbei said helplessly.

It’s actually quite popular these days to “help” kidnap people.

"It would have been better if it had been like this earlier, cheapskate."

Ai Tutu pouted softly.

She walked in front to lead the way, and soon Lin Guangbei followed into the room on the other side of the trading backstage. Unlike the place where money was paid, this place was for paying to exchange for auction items.

"You don't have enough money, do you?"

Lin Guangbei couldn't help asking.

In his opinion, the troubles that can be encountered are just these. After all, the bidding process is very simple. After winning the exchange ticket for the lot, just pay after the conference is over. How can there be any messy procedures to bother people?
After hearing this, Ai Tutu felt a little guilty.

However, with the confidence from her family, she didn't think it was a big deal, she simply admitted generously: "You guessed it, I don't have enough money this time, so I asked you to borrow some."

"How much do you want to borrow?"

"100."

Aitutu said lightly.

Although she didn't take this number to heart, she still secretly glanced at Lin Guangbei's expression subconsciously, and then found that his face had darkened.

100 million!
If Lin Guangbei hadn't come here to submit the auction, with all his previous wealth, it wouldn't be worth so much money to sell his whole family.

Lin Guangbei didn't say anything, but was very speechless.

When he arrived at the exchange office for the eighth auction item, he found that the only person waiting there was Mù Nujiao who was sitting by the counter.

Although she could only stay here because she couldn't afford the money, even so, Mù Nujiao's expression at the moment was very calm, there was no trace of worry on her delicate and pretty face, and her temperament was peaceful and moving.

Without the obstruction of his vision, Lin Guangbei realized that she was wearing a matcha-colored dress.

The sunlight falling from the window reflected Mu Nujiao's hair.

Her white wrists are like frost and snow, her white and flawless complexion is a little golden in the light, and the refreshing high ponytail is full of purity, but there is a little bit of heroic spirit between her beautiful eyebrows.

When she saw Lin Guangbei coming in with Ai Tutu, Mu Nujiao was a little surprised. She stood up from where she was sitting and asked in confusion: "Isn't this the boy sitting behind you? Tutu, what are you?" "

"This is the rescuer I brought in."

Ai Tutu said naturally.

"But didn't you say you wanted to borrow money from your brother?"

Mù Nujiao showed suspicion and asked.

Hearing this, Ai Tutu was immediately very upset: "Don't mention that guy, every time I have a problem, I always can't get through his phone, it's not reliable at all."

"Stop talking about that, handsome guy, just pay. Now the only difference is your 100 million." She clapped her hands and showed a slightly embarrassed smile as if she changed her face.

Lin Guangbei's mouth twitched and he said, "You are really rude!"

When he said the last word, he obviously accentuated his tone, almost gritted his teeth.

Taking out the bank card in his arms, Lin Guangbei swiped it at the payment machine under the instructions of the staff here. Although nothing happened, his heart still trembled.

100 million is gone...

He didn't even cover his pocket to warm it up!
Seeing Lin Guangbei's face full of pain, Ai Tutu came over and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him: "It's fine, we won't pay you back when we save enough money."

Lin Guangbei glanced at her but didn't reply.

According to this guy's character, can he still save money?
It's not bad if you don't ask others to borrow money every month.

At this moment, Mu Nujiao came over with two crystal beads. After handing one to Ai Tutu, she said with a smile: "Thank you for helping me advance the payment today. I didn't know you My name is Mu Nujiao, and this is my best friend Ai Tutu, what about you?"

"Hey, it's nothing. Your names are pretty nice. My name is Lin Guangbei." Lin Guangbei waved his hand and said.

"Lin Guangbei? Are you from Bo City?"

Hearing this sentence, Mù Nujiao couldn't help being surprised.

In the past two days, the news of the massacre in Bo City has spread all over the country. Various newspapers, media studios and marketing accounts are publicizing this horrific disaster, making it almost universally known!

And among them some small tidbits were made.

The star of Bo City - Lin Guangbei, this is a relatively popular name in the sideshow video.

The record of this young man is legendary. As a mere high school student, almost by himself, he managed to make the inscription area of ​​Bo City the area with the least casualties in the disaster!

This alone is enough to attract attention!
In fact, the society pays a lot of attention to young people, ranging from high school leagues and youth competitions reported by some localities to competitions between Xeon schools between regions, and even world school competitions...

In this bloody disaster, Lin Guangbei was highly praised. His actions as a young man inspired many people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is one of the focuses.

"What, what! You are Lin Guangbei! You didn't lie to us, did you?"

Ai Tutu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, as if he saw something incredible.

Seeing their reaction, Lin Guangbei said with shame: "I'm not lying to you, I am really Lin Guangbei, and of course I am from Bo City, but don't make such a fuss."

He couldn't help but let out a breath, feeling very depressed.

Now wherever I go, I am recognized as a Bocheng star...

It's not that this title is embarrassing, Lin Guangbei just doesn't like the feeling of being noticed. It's like having several lights shining on him at all times, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"It really is!"

Mu Nujiao covered her mouth and exclaimed.

She just searched with her mobile phone, and after comparing it, she found that it was indeed the case, and she actually met a real person at the auction in Shanghai.

"No wonder you looked so familiar just now."

She looked at it carefully and said relieved.

Lin Guangbei suddenly felt ashamed, so embarrassed that he even wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. Which son of a bitch sent out his battle clips!

He quickly changed the subject and said, "This is not a place to talk, why don't we talk while walking."

He was already trying to avoid things about Bo City. Not only did he find the name annoying, but Lin Guangbei also didn't want to recall the disaster in his heart.

There are ruins on the block, bloody roadsides are full of corpses, and the whole city is in a precarious state. The whole memoir is a naked bloody massacre. For this tragic scene, no one in Bocheng is willing to recall or mention it again. .

Even when many survivors are in their dreams, they will be awakened by this nightmare one night, and when they realize that it is just a dream, they will still be involuntarily frightened and trembling.

Seeing that Lin Guangbei didn't want to explain too much on this issue, Mù Nujiao was also very smart and didn't ask any more, just nodded and echoed: "That's right, it's not appropriate to stay here all the time."

Soon after, the three of them stepped out of the auction hall, which was located on the top floor of the China World Trade Center Building. Ai Tutu's foodie nature suddenly exploded.

"Jiaojiao! I want to eat crayfish!"

"But we have no money!"

Mu Nujiao looked embarrassed. Although she was a little moved by the delicious food she mentioned, the embarrassment of being penniless made her refuse on the spot.

"It's not just us. Isn't there someone rich?"

Ai Tutu said with a winking smile.

Lin Guangbei also thought it was nothing, it was just a mere meal, so he simply said calmly: "Then I will treat you, you can order whatever you want later!"

"Great!"

　I'm sorry, because the chapter name can't be changed, so there are often errors in the order, just ignore it, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry

　　
　
(End of this chapter)