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

Chapter 122 Another 100 comes, and the lottery shop owner is going crazy!
Listen to what Jiang Yuan said.

The owner of the lottery shop looked down at the bag in his hand and felt more like crying.

This young man Jiang Yuan is not an ordinary person at all!

This bag is not big.

But once it’s full, it can’t carry his 1000 yuan worth of tea.

And this price.

He was just stuck at the critical point where he was willing to give Jiang Yuan the portion.

It can only be said that it started from the moment Jiang Yuan took out this bag.

He didn't even have a reason to reject Jiang Yuan.

The owner of the lottery shop resigned himself to his fate and went to pack tea for Jiang Yuan.

The curious Mr. He couldn't help but pick up the cup Jiang Yuan had just used to drink tea and smell it.

After a while.

Mr. He gave Jiang Yuan a thumbs up with admiration on his face.

"Xiao Jiang, I really can't think of it..."

"A young man of your age actually understands tea. It's amazing!"

He just smelled the tea leaves.

I know it's not cheap.

He Miao looked on curiously.

Hearing his grandfather say this, he couldn't suppress his curiosity.

Silently walking to the table, he also picked up the cup Jiang Yuan had just drank from and smelled it.

then……

He Miao was confused...

no……

She smelled like ordinary tea leaves. How come Jiang Yuan knew tea?

"I understand a little bit." Jiang Yuan smiled modestly.

This tea is really not something he wants to understand, but because of his position in his previous life, he had to understand it.

In the latter part of his life, he spent time dealing with the bosses of many large companies.

these people.

I'm a little older.

Everyone knows how to drink alcohol, and there is no meaning in pretending, so they all start studying tea.

When we go out to discuss business, we have to sit there and talk about tea culture for a long time.

Then we can get to the point.
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After hearing what Jiang Yuan said, Mr. He smiled and patted Jiang Yuan on the shoulder, saying that he was too humble.

After saying this sentence.

Mr. He couldn't help but leaned into Jiang Yuan's ear and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Jiang, tell me, what's going on with that bag of yours?"

"Is it possible that before you came here, you had already thought about tricking his tea leaves?"

Mr. He thought his voice was very small.

Actually...

Not only the netizens in the live broadcast room of the program group heard it clearly.

Even the owner of the lottery shop who was busy loading tea leaves for Jiang Yuan heard it.

After hearing what Mr. He said, the lottery shop owner was still loading tea leaves for Jiang Yuan as before.

But actually.

But he couldn't help but quietly pricked up his ears.

Overheard the conversation between Jiang Yuan and Mr. He.

He would like to hear how Jiang Yuan answered Mr. He!

Hard to do.

Is it really just like what Mr. He had guessed? This kid came to me to cheat tea leaves with a premeditated plan? ! -
After hearing what Mr. He said clearly, he realized that Jiang Yuan was such a calm young man.

this moment.

He couldn't help but show some extremely speechless expressions.

Jiang Yuan: "What are you thinking..."

"Am I a god?"

"I knew your granddaughter would bring me to this place?"

"Or do I know that I just sit here and can directly update the sales volume of the lottery store?"

"How could I possibly have thought of it..."

When Jiang Yuan said this, Mr. He also nodded.

Instinctively, I felt that what Jiang Yuan said was quite reasonable.

Ke nodded.

Mr. He's slightly confused eyes were uncontrollable and once again fell on the kid beside him, Jiang Yuan.

Gee!
I don't understand.

He really didn't understand.

Mr. He: "Then you must at least tell me where the bag in your pocket comes from?"

"You went to worship the God of Wealth, and you got a bag?" "Or a food-grade sealed bag?"

Although on the surface it seems.

Jiang Yuan may indeed be what he said.

Before coming here, I was completely unprepared.

but……

Mr. He frowned, feeling that he had overlooked something unknowingly.

"Oh!"

"So you meant this!"

Jiang Yuan slapped his head.

I also completely understand what Mr. He is struggling with.

"This bag was given to me by Old Guo Tou before I came out."

Jiang Yuan said this.

Mr. He's brain was unable to turn around for a while.

He looked at Jiang Yuan blankly: "No, why did Lao Guotou give you such a bag?"

Jiang Yuan touched his nose and said awkwardly.

"The old man told me that the doctor has not allowed him to eat pickles recently and asked me to go to the vegetable market to pack some pickles for him."

Mr. He: "..."

The old man looked at the lottery shop owner.

There is some unspeakable sympathy in it.

This guy.

What a pity!

The owner of the lottery shop would never have imagined that his precious tea would be stolen.

first time.

Just because an old man wanted to take a bite of pickles...

Live barrage:

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

"Brothers, my stomach hurts from laughing so much!"

"Your laughter is just rubbing salt into the wounds of the lottery shop owner!"

"I'm laughing so hard. The pickles that Old Guo Tou wants to eat are really valuable this time."

"Unfortunately, I don't know how much this tea costs per pound, but according to Mr. He's reaction, it shouldn't be cheap."

"I originally thought there would be nothing interesting to see in these few hours, but I didn't expect that I was saved by a bag from Old Guo Tou!"

"I'm laughing so hard! He Miao, who lost money, doesn't feel bad anymore. He stares at the lottery shop owner and laughs at the joke."

"Tsk! This girl He Miao's luck is really not that good. Seeing He Miao, I no longer have any interest in buying lottery tickets."

"It really is……"

"..."

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"I'd better hang up this scratch-off ticket first!"

Jiang Yuan padded the scratch-off ticket in his hand.

He looked at Mr. He next to him with a smile and said, "Maybe if I win this scratch-off ticket, let's go to the sports lottery center to claim the prize together!"

Listen to what Jiang Yuan said.

Mr. He rolled his eyes back at him unceremoniously.

Mr. He: "You brat, what unrealistic dreams are you dreaming of?"

"Let me tell you, my 10 yuan ticket may be the biggest prize in this store!"

"What are you doing beauty..."

Mr. He hasn't finished speaking yet.

But when he saw Jiang Yuan, who had just sat down to scratch the lottery ticket, he fell silent.

After scratching off all the numbers, Jiang Yuan looked at the lottery ticket and fell silent.

According to Mr. He's understanding of Jiang Yuan.

It's definitely not simple for this kid to suddenly react like this.

There is definitely something fishy about this lottery ticket!
thought here.

The old man couldn't help but put his head over and take a look.

next second.

The old man’s tenor.

Jiang Yuan wanted to cover his mouth, but he couldn't.

Mr. He: "What the hell!"

Mr. He: "How come you won another million?!"

The owner of the lottery shop who was loading tea leaves for Jiang Yuan raised his head and looked here with a horrified look...

(End of this chapter)