Build a planet from scratch

"Alas, try Plan A first!"

At around eight o'clock at night, Xu Bing drove his electric car out. As for his luxury car, it was parked in the parking lot untouched.

He wanted to use express delivery to randomly attach the quota card to the person of destiny.

But due to the limited conditions, he could only think of two other ways to proceed initially.

So, with a backpack on his back, a motorized bike, and a mask, he headed to the first block.

This week, he was going to give out the 463 quota cards in a special way.

About fifteen minutes later, he arrived outside a busy mall.

He parked his electric car in a parking lot and walked with his backpack to a street stall.

This was one of the designated stalls in Jiangzhou City, and it was also a lively night market.

Xu Bing walked around the night market and finally found a small, about one square meter space.

On the left was a sock vendor, and on the right was a clothing vendor.

Xu Bing didn't mind, he took out a piece of cloth from his backpack, laid it on the ground, and took out four stones to press the corners to avoid being blown away by the wind. Then, take out a piece of cloth as a cushion.

After that, he took out a box from the backpack and put it out.

The box was small, only the size of a palm, similar to the box used to package cell phone cases.

The boxes were ordinary boxes, without any labels, only sealed with transparent tape.

Twenty of them were taken out and lined up one by one.

Finally, he took out a piece of cardboard with instructions on it and placed it in front of him.

Next, he put on his black glasses and began to sit quietly.

The woman selling clothes on Xu Bing's right was a little curious and pretended to look in front of the aisle while arranging his clothes.

"Set up a stall as you wish, and pay as you go. It may be worthless, or it may be worth a fortune. No touching, specify purchase, one chance per person."

What the hell?

The boss shook his head at Xu Bing's appearance of wearing both a mask and glasses.

Is this a blind man? Or is it a thief?

"Come on, new clothes, three pieces for 69 RMB, take your pick," the lady boss shouted toward the passers-by.

I don't know if it's because Xu Bing's writing is so attractive, but from time to time people stop to look at it.

When the cardboard is untouchable, they almost always shake their heads and walk away.

"Boss, what do you mean you're giving money at random?" At that moment, two young men loitering stopped to ask.

"From one dollar, top or bottom, give as you like. Pick any one."

"Even for a dollar?" One of them was also curious.

"Yes."

"Then why not touch it? This way I don't know whether the contents are empty or not." the young man said with a smile. The youth said with a smile.

Yi San did not bother to respond.

He didn't want to give a single dollar, and wanted to get a quota card for nothing?

While the 20 boxes may not all be there, the odds are 50%.

"OK, let's try it."

The youth watched the boss wearing glasses and a mask, but also found it amusing, and took a coin out of his pocket and put it on a box, replacing it.

After picking it up, he shook it, resulting in some sounds coming from inside.

"Yo, it's really there. It's light and fluffy, not paper, right?" The youth laughed, so he scraped his nails and tore off the thin tape.

At this time, a few people came around behind her to watch.

Because Xu Bing's way of setting up the stall was really curious, they also wanted to see what could be opened.

As the man opened it, a card was revealed inside.

When the man looked at the card, he was a little startled. The onlookers in the back also looked at each other.

The man couldn't see Xu Bing's face, so he took a coin out of his pocket and scraped it up.

The result was a black face.

"Boss, what does this thank you for your patronage mean?"

Xu Bing pointed to the cardboard, and the meaning was obvious.

There was a chance that it was worthless.

"So you're all scratchers here?" The man is stunned.

Is this how you can make money?

Xu Bing, under the mask, smiled secretly.

At first, he wanted to have one card per box. But he couldn't. The cards had to be distributed to different people, and it would be pointless if they were all taken away at once.

He thought to himself, but his tone was justified.

"It's more than just scratching. There's something else, and if you can find it, it's your chance. If you can't find it, you won't have it later."

"Then I'll ...... again."

"Sorry, one chance per person." Xu Bing declined, "You can let your friend try it."

The man sneered and laughed, "This kind of money trick. Okay, let's go."

The man said to his friend.

As the two men left, the onlookers also left.

It didn't matter to Yi San.

Cheat money?

For a dollar, my box cost more than that.

But putting the scratcher inside was also expected in this situation.

He was in no hurry, and continued to close his eyes to rest his mind - in fact with eyes, in addition to not wanting to be remembered for his appearance, but also to hide his mind from entering Pan Gu City.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, the young man who had just left suddenly returned.

"No, I don't believe it."

I saw him drop a coin and directly take a box and leave.

Xu Bing: "......"

So, this guy is pouting?

As for?

Shake your head and continue "meditating".

As a result, for the next two hours, there were many curious people, and none who bought it.

This made Xu Bing a bit restless.

"Is it really necessary to use Plan B?"

It was after 10 o'clock, and there were already a lot of people closing their stalls.

The night market is nice, but it needs people to walk around.

At this time of the day, the flow of people has started to decrease.

Selling toys has been evacuated.

The next is to sell clothes and accessories, cell phones.

The last one is the one selling food and snacks.

Xu Bing was following the second wave of troops in a strategic retreat.

Back home, Xu Bing calculated that this time out, had a late-night snack, a loss of 28 yuan.

A blood loss!

"Plan A doesn't work this way, so execute Plan B!"

Xu Bing didn't think too much about it and started cleaning up the useless boxes.

Tomorrow, he will take a driving tour.

From here to Jincheng, he will drive there.

The road was probably almost divided.

"Huh? Missing one?"

......

"What kind of card is this?"

A neighborhood rental house, from the Xu Bing stand again bought a blind box Pang Jun, will have been holding back from opening the box.

Back home, also took a shower before coming out to open the box.

I don't know why he would have this kind of mentality.

I guess the people who got the unknown box, are in this mindset.

As a result, it was a bit stunned when it saw a crystal-style card and a small piece of paper with instructions inside.

"This is a card that can change your life."

"The first step is to pick up the card with your hand."

Pang Jun was a little confused, but he did have the card in one hand and the explanation card in the other.

"Step two, look into the eyes of the card planet and keep still."

"Step three, read to the card: open sesame."

Pang Jun's face turned green at the end of the reading.

Chi, sesame open, open the door?

Chi your sister!

Realizing that he had been played again, Pang Jun slammed the card in anger.

Two dollars in front and two times tricked!

The next moment, however, he was suddenly stunned.

He slammed the crystal card down on the ground, but found that it lay undamaged, still smooth and bright on the ground.

The lifelike eye in the center of the planet stared at him as if it were alive.

"No way," he said. If an ordinary crystal falls like this, won't it explode already?"

Pang Jun slowly squatted down and picked up the card.

It was only then that he looked at it carefully.

The inset-shaped planet, with an eye in the middle of the planet.

Under the planet were the words [Pan Gu City], and at the bottom there was a number [35].

On the right side, there are three words [quota card].

Pang Jun turned it over, and the result is that the font is also positive.

In other words, the card had no reverse side.

"This craft is also far more than a dollar."

Pang Jun frowned, and whirled around to get back the paper he had just crumpled off.

But looking at those last four words, Pang Jun felt a little ashamed!

Eventually, you took the card, stared into the eye, and slowly said.

"Open Sesame."