The Era of Hard Work

  Chapter 512 Special Code News

   As soon as the sun came up, the air was hot and dry. Before the May Day holiday, Quannan seemed to be entering summer, and people who were hot when the sun blazed became dizzy. By about 9:00 in the morning, the temperature rose to 30 degrees.

   Many people on the road wore short sleeves, and many college students even wore short skirts and shorts.

  University town, the weather is a little hot, and there is never a shortage of beautiful scenery.

   During the May 1st period, leaders came to inspect, and the comprehensive law enforcement team of the university town was all on the road. Taking advantage of the two days before the leaders came, they quickly rectified the appearance of the city.

   Dynasty, who had already been promoted to the post of captain, also came out in person in a newly equipped pickup truck.

  The car came to the central intersection, and Ma Han, who was driving, said: "Wang team, look, there is a new advertisement on Lu Dong's side."

  Dynasty turned his head and looked to the northeast of the intersection. He saw the signboard of Lu's Mala Tang had a new look, and several workers were replacing the huge advertisement on it.

The    signboard is different from the previous simple red background and white characters, and has been replaced with a new shape.

  Ma Han said softly: "Lu's Mala Tang will help the national football team to qualify!"

The dynasty also watched the football, and took a few more special glances. The most eye-catching on the signboard were the busts of Lu’s Mala Tang and the national football stars Yang Chen, Lao Mao, and ***. Less, but still can be seen clearly.

  Ma Han said: "Is Lu Dong's company pulling in the national football team to advertise?"

  Dynasty nodded: "It should be, if you don't blame these infringements, Lu Dong usually pays more attention to people who will not do such rough things."

  The person in the back seat of the car got down at this time, reminding some shop owners in the front office to take back the signs that were casually placed outside into the shop.

  Dynasty locals, lead the team with a relatively gentle style, and they are always reminded before they come up and accept things.

   The law enforcement brigade who came in and out could be considered familiar with these fixed merchants. Most of the merchants knew how to understand each other, all for the sake of life, and none of them was easy.

   turned around the central intersection and came back. It was close to noon. When looking at the Lu's Mala Tang shop in the southwest again, Dynasty found that the huge poster had been hung.

  Ma Han got off the car and went to the Mala Tang shop to pick up a glass of water. When he was on the way back and forth, he could see the young people passing by nearby pointing at the poster, and he obviously noticed it.

  The national football team once again hit the World Cup, which still has a certain influence among young people, especially college students.

   "Wang team, Lu Dong has done a great job this time."

   got in the car, Ma Han put the water glass and said to the dynasty, "I heard people say that Lu Dong spent several million a year to advertise for the national football team this time."

   He looked at the group portrait of the national football star players on the Lu's Mala Tang sign again: "Are these people worth it? They can't get out of the line again."

  Dynasty said: "If it goes out, this advertisement will be released."

  Ma Han agreed with this: "If the national football team can enter the World Cup for the first time, it will be a sensation. Of course, it will be a big deal. The question is, can you qualify? I feel that Lu Dong's money will be wasted."

   "Probably not." Dynasty pointed: "The qualifiers have started, and there are a lot of people who are paying attention, so I can take care of things."

Ma Han took advantage of the fact that the temporary workers who went to work didn't come back. He watched it for a while, but he couldn't see that he didn't care, because the Lu's Mala Tang restaurant on the side of the central intersection was always crowded with people. full.

   This car of people went back to the unit to have lunch, and then came out for a turn. Not to mention how much work they can do, there are leaders who are coming to inspect, and the leaders of the unit should pay attention and at least show their work attitude.

   Came to the farmers' market north of Zhongxin Road. The pickup truck with the big word "Comprehensive Law Enforcement" just stopped. The people who set up street stalls outside the market were like a low tide.

   This is the fear of natural enemies carved into the bones of the hawkers without fixed stalls.

  Dynasty has seen a lot in recent years. He felt his brain and got out of the car. He didn't let anyone chase him, he just stood by the car and lit a cigarette.

   The former old subordinate, now the director of the Farmers Market Management Office, Zhao Hu, immediately came out of the market.

   "Wang team..." Zhao Hu held a colorful coloring page with holes in his hand: "Why are you free today?"

Wang Chao stood by the car, pointed to the place where the street stall was originally set up, and now runs to the place where no one is in a mess, and said, "I received a notice? During the May Day period, the leaders will come down to inspect, pay more attention, don't make it like this again, when the time comes I can't eat and walk around."

   Zhao Hu said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, I've asked people to be notified next to each other, and from the 30th, the stalls will not be allowed."

  Dynasty exhaled a puff of white smoke: "Just know what you have in mind."

   "The main old and young men have a hard time, not every village is Lvjia Village."

   After all, it was brought out by the dynasty, and Zhao Hu was not lacking in sympathy: "It's not easy to have a place to sell vegetables for some money."

   Dynasty saw the coloring page in Zhao Hu's hand and asked, "What is this?"

   Zhao Hu casually handed it over: "I just picked it up, it seems like a lottery ticket."

The colorful coloring pages are very eye-catching, and Dynasty took a look at it. It said the words "Special Code Express Color Book", with some patterns of the zodiac printed on it, and some "Cash Crowd" and "Dead Man" written on it. The name of the story, such as "The Classic", makes people look inexplicable.

  The soldier was born in the dynasty, and he was looking forward to changing his career in Qingzhao for a long time. He had never seen this thing before, and asked curiously: "Why? Story meeting?"

Zhao Hu is actually not very clear, but he has only vaguely heard about it, and roughly said: "It seems to be a lottery ticket or something, it seems to be a torn cover from a story meeting, I heard people in the market say that the market Some people believe this, and follow people to fool around."

  Dynasty turned over and looked at it, and people bought sports lottery tickets and welfare lottery tickets, but it was different from the coloring page of this story.

   I couldn't see any clues, and the dynasty didn't care. I happened to see an acquaintance coming out of the market and greeted, "Lu Dong, Xiao Song, where are you going to buy vegetables?"

   Zhao Hu looked back and saw Lu Dong carrying a large convenient bag, and Song Na who was wearing a sun hat.

  Song Na smiled and greeted: "Brother Wang, Brother Zhao, I'm busy."

   Lu Dong also greeted each other, joking: "Are you researching stories?"

  Dynasty handed the cover color page to Lu Dong: "What's the research on this? It's not that Zhao Hu picked up the color page and read it blindly."

  Lu Dong looked at the coloring page curiously.

   Zhao Hu said: "There are people in the market who study these."

  Lyu Dong saw the words "Special Code Express Color Book" and found that the color page was actually a torn cover. It was an inferior printed matter under the banner of "Story Club", and it didn't even have a publishing address or publishing house's reputation.

   casually asked the origin, Zhao Hu said that he just picked it up.

   Having experienced the information age, Lu Dong has seen some similar things on the Internet and said, "Brother Wang, Brother Zhao, this may be an underground lottery ticket."

   The cover was inexplicably familiar, but Lu Dong couldn't remember it for a while, so he simply threw it aside.

   Dynasty nodded slightly.

   Zhao Hu asked: "Underground lottery? Can lottery tickets be played secretly?"

"Have you heard of Hong Kong City's Mark Six?" Lu Dong explained it simply according to his own understanding: "I have heard that some people in the south secretly play Mark Six, which is actually a form of gambling, which is illegal in our country. ...well, there should be a crime involved."

   Dynasty said casually: "There is no pie in the sky."

   Zhao Hu pointed to the lower right corner of the color page cover and said, "Lü Dong, look at this, lottery analyzer."

Lu Dong glanced at it roughly, it said "Shen Cai No. 1 Lottery Analysis Machine", and there was a note: According to the historical lottery record of more than 200 years, it can accurately optimize various combinations of numbers, colors, special codes, etc., with an accuracy rate as high as Ninety-eight percent or more.

   "This advertisement is made..." Lu Dong shook his head: "There really needs to be such a machine, why didn't the person who invented and made this thing directly use it to make a lot of money?"

   Zhao Hu and the dynasty all laughed.

  Song Na quietly poked Lu Dong, and Lu Dong returned the color page cover to Zhao Hu: "Brother Zhao, Brother Wang, let's go first without delaying your work."

  Dynasty said politely: "Okay, let's get in touch when we have time."

  Lu Dong and Song Na walked south. Before leaving the market, Song Na saw a newsstand that sold "Story Club", similar to the one just now, and bought a copy for two yuan.

   Back at the Wenyuan Community of Xuefu, it was still early, Song Na didn't go to pick vegetables, she picked up "Story Meeting" and looked.

  Lu Dong also leaned forward to read, these books under the title of "Story Club", the stories in the catalogue are quite eye-catching, such as "Beautiful Female Corpse at the Beach", "Death of a Stepmother" and so on.

  In addition to these stories, there are all kinds of advertisements.

These books attract people with curious stories, and then sell advertisements. The advertisements on them are basically not serious, but they are all about "sufficient money for children", "narcotic hallucinations", "snapshots", "violent pornography" and "gambling fakes". money," etc.

How to say   , it’s a bit like the so-called dark web of this era.

  Song Na turned it back and forth and said, "It seems that it is not the same as the cover that Brother Zhao took. There is no advertisement for special codes and Caijing."

   Lu Dong said: "The one that Brother Zhao picked up may have been specially made and printed."

  Thinking of the one Zhao Hu picked up, it feels inexplicably familiar. I always feel that I have seen it somewhere, it will be fine, just recall it carefully.

  Song Na saw that Lu Dong was thinking about things, she tacitly did not speak, put down this inferior "Story Club", and went to the kitchen to prepare for cooking.

Lu Dong thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered that the last time he encountered Fang Rong and Liu Yang arguing in front of a warm warehouse in the west, Liu Yang's handbag had a corner of colorful coloring pages, as if It's a bit similar to the one Zhao Hu picked up.

   I have a vague impression. On the exposed corner, there is a very large "Jing" character.

   Could it be that Liu Yang is playing something like special code express? It seems that I heard Jiao Shougui say something similar before.

  Lu Dong was drinking from the cup on the coffee table, and Song Na just came out of the kitchen. Seeing Lu Dong's recovery, she asked, "What were you thinking just now, so ecstatic."

   "Think of something, Lao Liu and his son Liu Yang..." Lu Dong roughly reiterated his guess.

  Song Na sat down beside Lu Dong and said, "You've helped Lao Liu once or twice. What can we do when we meet such a son? We can't help them forever?"

  Lu Dong thought about it and said, "If you meet Lao Liu again, just remind me, we can't control anything else."

   (end of this chapter)