Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 403 Cash Prize
"It seems that they have done a lot of business this time." Cai Wen bit his cigarette holder and said, "Not only keep an eye on Zeng Yifan, but also help Gao Li Bangzi."

"Master, why don't I help Xiao Lang." Mo Rufeng was a little worried, after all, Xiao Lang and him were considered brothers, and they were also pointed out by the master.

"Have you forgotten that the overall situation is the most important thing?!" Cai asked his apprentice, "Apart from those two wolves, there is also a leopard. A leopard hiding in the dark is more terrifying than anything else."

As a specially invited judge of the divination competition, Cai Wen used hexagrams to remind Zeng Yifan several times, and at the same time completely concealed the information on himself, and Mo Rufeng was watching the wind to interfere, so the other contestants and supervisors were able to Not found.But if he intervened in Xiao Lang's affairs, the situation would be completely different. Once he made a move, it would be difficult to completely cover up his information.It would be a bad thing if someone recognized him and leaked the news.

Because they have more important tasks, the same purpose as Zeng Yifan's trip.This is much more important than maintaining the divination contest.

"Although Xiao Lang's baby has a fierce look, it's fine." Cai Wen stared at the sky and said.

In the night sky, that coquettish glow gradually subsided.

Walking not far to the northeast, a modernist building appeared in front of him. It was a newly built international commercial building with luxurious decoration. It seemed that some event was being held in the large circular square at the entrance.

"Giving back to the society, millions of rewards, surprise prizes are waiting for you!" There was a small stage in the square, and a stylishly dressed man was spitting and flying on the stage, "Two yuan, only two yuan and a little luck, You may become its master!"

There was a brand new black Passat parked beside him. The shiny body was particularly eye-catching under the lights. It seemed that this was a lottery, and the grand prize was this car.

There are a lot of tempted people below, and they took the money to buy scratch cards. Some scratched the small prizes and enjoyed themselves, and some didn’t scratch anything, which was full of regrets, but no matter what, no one won the ten yuan prize. Not to mention that Passat.

"The car body is like a turtle like basalt, and the color is black like water." Xiao Lang stood beside him and muttered, "The square is sunken, and it is a low-lying place."

Everything was as he had predicted before, and all the characteristics were matched one by one.

"Excuse me, can this car be exchanged for cash?" Xiao Lang asked the man on the stage.

"If you win the lottery, drive away, what cash do you want to exchange?!" The man rolled his eyes at him, and continued to yell, "The last time, the last chance, there are still 10 minutes, everything will be over!"

Cars can't be exchanged for cash, so don't want a car. What Xiao Lang wants is cash, the cash that can win this round of competition.

Next to the table is the card sales office, and there are six square boxes neatly placed with a thick stack of cards. Xiao Lang glanced at it from a distance, took out the abacus from his bag, and buried himself in the calculations.But this time he didn't say anything, he just kept dialing the abacus beads, and he was completely in a state of obsession.

"[-], [-], [-], [-], [-]..." Xiao Lang stopped, repeating five strange numbers, walked to the card shop, and took out the ten-yuan card. banknotes.

The card seller took the money, and was about to signal him to choose by himself, but saw Xiao Lang flicking through the cards with his fingers, faster than bank staff counting money.

Seventh, No.30 nine in the third box; two No.40 in the fourth box; seven No.70 in the fifth box, eight No.30 in the sixth box.The card seller was only interested in being surprised, and forgot to stop him from flipping around. In fact, she didn't have time to stop it, because it took Xiao Lang less than half a minute to pick out the five scratch cards.

The man on the stage happened to see it, curled his lips, and thought that this bookworm must be crazy about money, and he has never seen such a scratch card.

As soon as the card was in hand, Xiao Lang immediately scraped off the coating with his fingernails, and without looking carefully, he handed it to the card sales lady directly: "Claim the prize, get the money."

The young lady stared at the words on the winning area of ​​the five cards, and she didn't recover for a long time like a fool.Seeing this, the man on the stage hurried over, wondering if this bookworm really got lucky and got hit by that car, right?
The car was missed, but each of the five scratch cards won the cash prize, 5, 7000, 3000, 10, [-]... The man almost went crazy watching it.You must know that the cash prize they set up is only [-] yuan in total, and only a few people took away [-] yuan after selling for three days. I didn't expect that the remaining [-] yuan was won by Xiao Lang alone in the last [-] minutes. .

Ten yuan, five cards, each with a prize, this person is either a god or smoke from his ancestral grave.

Xiao Lang didn't care if they were surprised or not, after paying the bonus, he stuffed it into his bag, turned around and left.Just as he left the square, Pu Genxi's figure appeared next to the commercial building.

In a luxury suite of a certain hotel, Ding Zhengtao was shaking the wine glass in his hand, looking at the stars in the sky through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Master Ding, I have received the report from the executive supervisor." Xiao Jia walked in quickly from the living room, "Xiao Lang won a bonus of 3000 yuan in the prize scratching activity."

"Oh?!" Ding Zhengtao snorted unsurprisingly, looked out of the window, and continued to shake the wine glass in his hand.

Xiao Jia rolled his eyes and continued, "The Koreans have also made moves."

The wine glass stopped moving, Ding Zhengtao turned around slowly, with a smile on his face: "Tell me."

"The Koreans made moves on Xiao Lang, but..." Xiao Jia paused, "He didn't restrain Xiao Lang's ability as planned, but used the 'violent force'."

"Well, very good." Ding Zhengtao nodded with satisfaction, "Korean people are so greedy, this time we can't blame us. So what is Pu Genxi doing now?"

"When Xiao Lang left, Pu Genxi followed behind." Xiao Jia said truthfully, "There is no further news yet."

Ding Zhengtao didn't ask any more questions, and quickly counted between the four fingers with his left thumb, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Another profit." He muttered to himself, then took a sip from his wine glass.

There was a change in the plan, and it seemed that Pu Genxi was more than auspicious. Xiao Jia smiled knowingly, but he still didn't understand one thing.

"Master Ding, we took the money from the Koreans, and we have always given the green light to Bajizong." Xiao Jia asked tentatively, "Now let Park Gen-hee die in the hands of Xiao Lang, in case the Koreans pursue it." ..."

"If they can bid higher than the islanders, it will be Matsumoto Kameda who will die." Ding Zhengtao said nonchalantly, "It's a pity that these Korean gangsters are used to being stingy. If they want to pursue it, they will say that it was Zeng Yifan who did it."

"What Master Ding means is that once Pu Genxi dies, we will immediately rule Xiao Lang out due to malicious competition." Xiao Jia's eyes lit up, "There are only two left, Zeng Yifan and Yi Boer, everything will be easy to manipulate."

"The Koreans will definitely not let Zeng Yifan go, and Yi Boer is too conceited." Ding Zhengtao narrowed his eyes and said, "The two of them will definitely be out, and then..."

He didn't continue talking, replaced by a burst of smug laughter.

Ding Zhengtao is of course proud, the astronomical sums of Koreans, Islanders, commissions from outside gambling games, etc. will all fall into his pocket.With this fund as a support, is he afraid that his position in the geomantic circle will be shaken?
(End of this chapter)