20Stay in a nursing home and avoid 40 years of detours

Chapter 114: First come the 3 yuan scratch-off ticket!

Live barrage:

"Boss, why is this bitch here again?"

"For the first time, I truly understand what the words "pupil earthquake" mean..."

"If we win another jackpot today, this boss' mentality will explode, right?"

"Isn't it He Miao who is the slut? You can imagine that she brought Jiang Yuan to scratch the lottery..."

"It's mainly the group of people who worship gods at the Temple of Wealth. What they say is so tempting, as if Jiang Yuan won 100 million only by worshiping gods..."

"..."

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"You didn't bring me here specifically to scratch lottery tickets, did you?"

Jiang Yuan glanced at the lottery shop owner who couldn't even maintain his expression.

He looked at He Miao in front of him again.

A faint sense of speechlessness arose in my heart unconsciously.

"Of course, you won 100 million after worshiping God last time, so I can too!"

He Miao snorted coldly.

After Jiang Yuan and Mr. He got out of the car, they locked the door.

He swaggered towards the lottery shop.

He Miao thought happily.

She had already worshiped the god that Jiang Yuan worshiped last time.

She also found the lottery shop where Jiang Yuan scratched his lottery ticket last time.

This time.

Isn't it equivalent to stacking the buffs completely?

"Boss, this, this, this, and this..."

He Miao entered the lottery shop.

She clicked on all the scratch-off tickets she could see.

He Miao: "Bring me a new one as well."

The lottery shop owner's gaze, which had been on Jiang Yuan just now, instantly shifted to He Miao.

An old face almost bursting out of laughter.

Lottery shop owner: "Okay, please wait a moment."

Jiang Yuan, who didn't have a nurse or a wheelchair, had no choice but to find a chair and sit down first.

He turned to look at Mr. He: "Is this how your granddaughter buys lottery tickets?"

Jiang Yuan had a little niece in his previous life who was an experienced scratch-off player.

Scratch-off stuff.

If you buy a small amount, you can still try your luck and get your money back, or win a big one.

But like He Miao, a large amount of money was thrown out.

It is very difficult to win more money than you buy.

Mr. He, who was also addicted to scratch-off games when he was young, couldn't help but feel a little silent when he saw his granddaughter's wasteful behavior.

But Mr. He didn't have time to speak yet.

He was glared at by his granddaughter who heard the noise here.

The old man was silent for a moment.

Subsequently.

He slapped his thigh and said, "It's okay. My family is rich. If she wants to have fun, just have fun!"

He Miao looked at her grandfather with dissatisfaction: "Grandpa, I will win the grand prize!"

Mr. He: "Yes, yes, you will definitely win..."

Jiang Yuan: "Then I congratulate you in advance. You will definitely win 100 million today..."

He Miao: "Humph..."

Hearing the perfunctory voices of his grandfather and Jiang Yuan, He Miao groaned in dissatisfaction.

The owner of the lottery shop hurriedly walked out of his small warehouse with a large pile of unopened lottery tickets.

"Beauty, here are all the unopened scratch-offs in the store, a total of thirty-five thousand and eighty-eight."

"Excuse me, are you..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

The QR code already appeared in front of him.

The owner of the lottery shop scanned the code with a smile on his face, and felt relieved when he saw the balance that had just arrived in his account.

Pointing to a banner hanging in his store.

She smiled and said to He Miao: "Beauty, don't worry when you buy scratch-off tickets in our store. Someone in our store has won a 100 million grand prize before. If you buy so much, you might win more than him!" That's what the lottery shop owner said.

He Miao's dissatisfied eyes fell on Jiang Yuan.

He Miao looked at Jiang Yuan and snorted coldly.

He turned around and went back to scratch the lottery ticket himself.

After sitting for a while, Mr. He felt bored.

His silly granddaughter bought a bunch of scratch-off tickets and had a great time scratching there by herself.

Just when Mr. He yawned a few times.

I heard some "clicking" sounds one after another in my ears.

When Mr. He turned around, he saw Jiang Yuan getting a large handful of melon seeds from somewhere.

He crossed his legs and sat there happily watching He Miao scratch the lottery ticket.

The old man stared longingly at the melon seeds in Jiang Yuan's hand, and his mouth felt a little empty.

"Xiao Jiang, where did your melon seeds come from?"

Jiang Yuan casually pointed to the lottery shop owner next to him, "He got it for me."

Mr. He was dumbfounded: "The service of the current lottery shop is so good?"

When he was young, he often bought lottery tickets.

Although you already have a lot of money in your pocket, who wouldn’t like this kind of windfall?
In the past, he was the owner of hundreds of lottery tickets at a lottery shop.

Don't talk about melon seeds.

Not even a glass of water was seen.

It’s just that I haven’t bought a lottery ticket in a few years.

Has the world outside evolved to this point?

Mr. He didn’t understand, but Mr. He was greatly shocked!
Jiang Yuan smiled and gave a handful of the melon seeds in his hand to Mr. He.

The expression on Mr. He's face had just become a little more comfortable.

just heard...

"When the boss meets a big customer, he always wants to give better treatment to the colleagues of the big customer."

Mr. He was instantly petrified.

Looking at the back of He Miao carefully scratching the lottery ticket, I felt that the seeds in my mouth were all bitter.

What melon seeds!
It’s worth thirty-five thousand eight thousand!
Live barrage:

"I'm laughing so hard. Jiang Yuan always has a way to make Mr. He not want to talk!"

"Mr. He: These melon seeds suddenly don't taste good."

"He Miao looks so serious when scratching lottery tickets. I think back then, I was so serious in the lottery shop."

"What about the result, brother, did you win the prize?"

"In the end...I, a 1.8-meter-[-] tall man, ran out of the lottery shop crying..."

"Hey! The picture is so beautiful! I want to see it!"

"How beautiful? Want to see it? Brothers, I seem to have seen a strange creature!"

"..."

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Mr. He felt briefly uncomfortable.

It also corrected my mentality.

Exactly.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.

This girl He Miao is willing to be a fool. What does it have to do with him as a grandfather? !
After thinking about it.

Mr. He didn't feel uncomfortable anymore. He sat next to Jiang Yuan with his legs crossed like Jiang Yuan's.

"Xiao Jiang, you said this girl is so serious, she doesn't think she can really get her money back, right?"

"Anyone with a little bit of brains will know how low the winning rate of this thing is."

"This girl is a 985 student after all. How can she have such stupid ideas? Boss, do you think so?"

Mr. He's feet were dangling.

Knock melon seeds.

I always feel that I can't find a sense of verbal identity in Jiang Yuan, a boy who has won a big prize.

He simply ignored Jiang Yuan who was sitting next to him, and his eyes fell directly on the lottery shop owner on the side.

He eagerly waited for the lottery shop owner to echo him.

Under the watchful eye of Mr. He.

The owner of the lottery shop showed a smile that was uglier than crying...

(End of this chapter)