God of Life

　　Wang Yan was looking for Wu Fanlin to consult about the purchase of winning lottery tickets. The old man of this product was a middle-level leader of Fucai Center. He had little energy, but he was familiar with many things inside.

　　Wu Fanlin was very enthusiastic, drove to pick up Wang Yan without saying, and pulled him all the way to Xinjiekou.

　　 "Dai Wang, you are willing to find me if you have anything, and you are not polite with me. Brother Jin Jiner is very happy! Take a walk and take you to eat some of the characteristics of the emperor. Do you have anything to say!"

　　The place Wu Fanlin took was a small shop, called the door frame alley, which had been cooked for a hundred years. When he saw the door from a distance, he saw many diners waiting in line.

　　 When you get to such a place, you have to wait for how much money you have. Maybe you are the one in front of you.

　　 Talking while standing in line, Wang Yan said straightly: "Angkor, do you know how you can buy the jackpot lottery?"

　　Wu Fanlin didn’t understand it for a while, and was very sensitive and nervous: "Which kind?"

　　 "The prize has been drawn, in the hands of individuals, but has not yet been redeemed..."

　　Wang Yan explained clearly, Wu Fanlin suddenly realized.

　　 "Oh! Do you want to give a gift?"

　　Wang Yan smiled and said nothing.

　　 Wu Fanlin lowered his voice by half again: "I understand I understand! Easy to handle, I can help in this matter!"

　　 The second-hand trading of winning lottery tickets is a very secretive but real business.

　　 For those lucky winners, if there is a reliable way to sell unrewarded lottery tickets, then you can save a lot of taxes and fees, but also very concealed, do not need to face the relevant institutions to avoid exposure.

　　For some people with special purposes, it costs 5 million to buy a lottery ticket to redeem the prize, 4 million in hand, and a blood loss of 1 million on the spot. It looks very stupid.

　　However, after losing 20% ​​of this money, the nature has changed greatly.

　　 Legal income, simply four words, sometimes worth more than anything.

　　 "Dawang, pick what you can tell you, the process is actually like this-after the lottery is drawn, the national winning information is immediately uploaded with the lottery machine, and the relevant departments can calculate the winning information for the first time."

　　 "For example, how many first prizes and first prizes are awarded, which lottery station is in which province and which city, and how much is the bonus..."

　　 "Then through a series of internal processes, the provincial lottery center began to prepare to pay the grand prize."

　　 "So if you want to buy, just two ways."

　　 "First, stand by and wait at the provincial lottery center; second, contact the winning lottery station directly to see if the owner of the lottery station knows the winner."

　　 "Both methods have pros and cons, and there is a possibility of success, but in the end, this thing is very lucky."

　　 "Good luck, I received my hand in minutes, and no one was alarmed, no news leaked."

　　 "Unlucky, I can't get one for many issues."

　　 "Anyway, if you want to get it, I will ask you, but you have to pay attention to money. The CBRC now has strict anti-money laundering controls. Don't care."

　　Wu Fanlin said a few words at once, and opened a layer of yarn to Wang Yan instantly.

　　Wang Yan is not worried about the safety of funds. The scientific and technological content of the system is far ahead of the earth and he does not know how many orders of magnitude it is impossible to be discovered.

　　 So as long as Wu Fanlin can provide accurate goals in the first place, the rest is nothing more than communication problems.

　　 Talked here, and finally ranked, and the two stopped talking about it.

　　 "Bring us two pieces of braised fire, fried enema, three dishes of cold dishes, electric grilled lamb skewers, and old tofu tofu, and finally two bowls of fried noodles!"

　　Wu Fanlin paid for it, and turned around and asked again: "Hey, Dawang, don't you have two bottles of ice beer?"

　　 "Soda, do you drive?"

"to make."

　　Wang Yan curiously watched the master make it in the counter, and in the distance he felt the aroma.

　　Boiled stew is braised tofu with small pieces of large intestine and lungs, poured with thick old soup, mixed with garlic juice, sesame sauce and leek flowers.

　　Fire is biscuits, cut with a tic-tac-toe, and soak in the stew.

　　 The braised tofu is full of juice, and the bite bite directly bursts the pulp. The old soup is full of fire but not rotten. The lungs are soft and rotten, and the aroma is delicious.

　　 Just two words: delicious!

　　 Deep fried enema is also excellent. It is crispy on the outside and tough on the inside. It is dipped in garlic paste and has a rich taste.

　　Only that part of the tofu made Wang Yan quite uncomfortable. The smell of lamb's fat was too heavy. It was always strange to match the taste of tofu.

　　 But on the whole, it is still a very enjoyable meal, and it can be regarded as Wang Yan's special taste of the royal capital.

　　You can eat such clean and delicious food for more than one hundred dollars, which fully proves the adaptability of Chinese cuisine. The restaurant has the exquisiteness of the restaurant, and the small restaurant has the flavor of the small restaurant.

　　After dinner, Wu Fanlin wanted to take Wang Yan out to play.

　　 This product is relatively wavy, either playing cards or playing mahjong during the day, and at night it is either a bar KTV or a Deyun club or a big bathhouse.

　　Wang Yan listened to his arrangement and hurriedly compared to ×.

　　 See you soon, I can't play with you.

　　Wu Fanlin didn't make it too hard, maybe Wang Yan was too young to play mahjong, so he sent Wang Yan to the hotel door and waved goodbye.

　　 Passionate and non-sticky, good personality.

　　……

　　 No more waves on this day, a peaceful past.

　　 woke up again, it was already the morning of the 18th.

　　Wang Yan moved muscles and muscles, and felt that the muscle strain was almost ready.

　　 The crusted scab is only superficial, and it is very itchy, which is the result of the skin's rapid self-healing.

When going downstairs for dinner, Fu Yushi and Na Wu just went out to say hello to each other, and then each of them was busy, actually a little tacit understanding of the gentleness of gentlemen's friendship Blocked at the north gate, Wang Yan jumped.

　　 "Eh? Sister Yuanyuan, why are you so haunted?"

　　 "If you don't want to see me, just tell me, I'll give you another one you want to see. Xiong Daxing? She's dressed a bit saucy today."

　　 Lu Yuanyuan is still so tiger, he sledgehammer when he comes up.

　　Why dare you take these words?

　　 quickly changed the topic: "Are you doing something? Did you eat?"

　　Crazy Yuanyuan is irritable online: "Nonsense! Hurry, all of them have delicious and fun, every day chatting in the group, if you can't make me satisfied today, don't expect me to take you in!"

　　 Wang Yan heard, overjoyed.

　　 Hey, this is to take me into the Beauty Academy to open my eyes?

　　 Where have I seen similar plots!

　　 "Yes, Sister Yuanyuan, just say what you want to eat!"

　　 Lu Yuanyuan's mouth was not forgiving, but as a result, he was dismissed as soon as the day broke, and neither of them spent 1,000 yuan.

　　 didn't have much rest after eating, so he hurried to the school with Wang Yan.

"This afternoon is the last formal dress rehearsal, and the next step is to repeat the correction of details, there is nothing to watch. The real last rehearsal before going on stage will be performed at the performance venue, you cannot see it, so the best thing to see is this field."

　　Wang Yan was taken to the Black Box Theater by Lu Yuanyuan all the way and saw Lin Weiwei beckoning from afar.

　　 Just arrived at the position and sat down, without waiting to say hello to everyone, the lights in the front field suddenly went out.

　　Wang Yan's heart jumped, holding his breath subconsciously.

　　Thirty thousand, how beautiful are you on the stage?