Chapter 3 Lucky Draw
Ignoring Afeng's murmuring, picked up the dishes he bought, I got up and went to the kitchen to cook. When I went out, I had to rely on myself, and men had to learn to go to the kitchen.
While playing the symphony of pots and pans, I heard Afeng shouting in the living room, "Hey, Ah Dai, why are you enlightened? Do you want to go into the sea to play games? Why do you take my magazine to study it there?"
I heard it for no reason, "When did I read your magazine? I never thought about playing games?" What a joke, I almost had no money to eat, so how could I have the heart to think about games?
"Don't admit it. If you don't know how to wipe your mouth clean if you steal it, you won't be stolen by me. In fact, you don't have to be embarrassed. It's rare that you have liberated your mind, listened to my advice, and joined our big family of game players. I am sincerely happy! How about it, if you don't understand, ask me if you don't know anything, I promise to say everything, and I will satisfy you. In the future, we can fight side by side in "The World" and hunt the first pot of gold in our lives."
What do you think of this? Why can’t I understand? Is Afeng’s crazy syndrome getting worse and worse, and he has hallucinations?
"Well, why isn't it right? I remember that my magazine was carried with me in a briefcase. I was watching it this afternoon. Yes, I have one in my bag. Why did another one appear in my house? Ah Dai, you must have bought another one, right? Actually, why bother? If you want to read it, just borrow it from me. Why should you spend money to buy it? This is 100 yuan per book. You can save it to eat several meals of meat. Although you can participate in the lottery and the prize is quite rich, there are so many people participating, and the chance of winning is similar to buying lottery tickets. For those of us who are struggling on the food and clothing line, there is no need to pay so much money. The capital is limited. Pay attention to saving costs. There are still many places to need money in the future."
I really can't stand it anymore. Why is this guy becoming more and more like Tang Monk in a classic and funny movie in the past - "A Chinese Odyssey". He talks so much nonsense, which makes people confused. Although I have always been used to listening to his gossip that is not nutritious, I am in a bad mood today. I am busy and he is still there to spend time.
After putting down the unwashed dishes, I rushed to the living room and saw Afeng rumbling on two identical magazines - the latest collector's edition of the special issue of "Virtual Online Games", one of which I picked up from the street and put it on the table.
I finally realized it and said for a long time. It turned out that it was because of it. I looked at Afeng angrily, "Stop guessing, I didn't think about playing any games. I picked up that magazine on the street, not bought it, and you are not sure about my situation. How can I have spare money to consume this?"
Afeng suddenly stopped like a deflated ball, "I thought you, the wood, finally opened, and made me happy. Unfortunately, it was a day late, and I had already bought it. One person can only participate in the lottery once. The more you send it is invalid. The person who threw this magazine would probably be so angry that he wasted this opportunity in vain."
I don't think so. He was the one who bumped into me first. Losing the magazine was considered a retribution from God. Even if I didn't pick it up, it would only make others cheaper, and it would be impossible for them to return to their original owners.
I was about to go back and continue cooking, but Afeng suddenly had a whim, "Ah, I can't use the lottery card inside anyway. If it is wasted, it would be a pity. Why not fill it in it and I'll send it for you together. Maybe you'll be lucky enough to win a consolation prize or something. Let's open the door and see it, and it's a good luck, and you can also get rid of your recent bad habits."
"Take it down, my luck has always been bad. Finally, I bought three lottery tickets for six yuan and won fifty. As a result, I felt so excited that I wanted to take advantage of the victory, so I immediately added 14 yuan to buy a duplex. In the end, I lost my money. I lost my wife and my army. You should save money. Don't dream about it there, and delay my cooking!"
"If you don't use it, isn't it that I can still use it. I can also use it if I win a monthly card or a game account. The opportunity is right in front of me, so it's useless!" A sentence revealed his true intention, and it seemed that he could really win the prize.
Afeng was so persistent that he asked me to fill in the lottery card. I couldn't resist him and had to satisfy his wish before he could end up being pure. It was really a scholar who was easy to bully, but it was difficult for a little devil to deal with it!
As the days passed, this little episode in life quickly became a disappearing memory and was forgotten by me. The problem of livelihood was imminent. Every day, I was anxious and worried, but I had no choice. The cover letters I threw out were like rocks sinking into the sea, no news, and casting nets on all sides. Not to mention the small fish, I didn’t even see the shadow of a small shrimp. It was really a place where the house was leaking, and the flood flooded my single-plank bridge!
Afeng's life is still the same "full" and after work every day, he is working hard to study the virtual game "Tianxia" that has not yet been launched. This is his usual style. Before the troops move, food and grass will come first. After making enough preparations in advance, you can avoid detours when playing. These are all lessons learned from the price of blood. According to his words, it is simply a history of blood and tears for newcomers in the game.
It has been a month since I paid the rent again. Looking at the wallet that was almost empty, my heart was particularly heavy. Although Afeng advised me several times, he said that he would pay my rent first and return it to him when I have money in the future, I have always insisted on disagreeing. On the one hand, Afeng himself is not generous and needs to spend a lot of money. On the other hand, it comes from my little pitiful self-esteem. He is also an adult in his twenties, and he has no lack of arms and legs. Until absolutely necessary, I don’t want to fall into relying on others to live.
I frowned and returned to my residence in a mess. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Afeng jumping over and staring at me, which scared me: What's wrong, is there anything on my face? I hurriedly looked at the mirror hanging on the wall next to me. It was white and tender, except for the color difference, but nothing else seemed to be? Afeng had a string that was wrong, and he was so stupid.
Afeng still said nothing, staring at me and kept looking at me. There seemed to be something in his eyes, some surprise and sighs, and more were joy and envy, which made me feel faint, joy and envy. In my current situation, I basically belonged to half a useless person, and I was about to fall into the point where I could not take care of myself. What else is there to be happy or envious? Suddenly, my heart moved: I handed so many cover letters a few days ago, was it because there was an echo?
I once had a cell phone that was lost due to an accident and had no money to buy a new one, so the contact information left on the cover letter was A Feng. If there is any news, he will notify me again. Thinking of this, my heart couldn't help but jump up "thump, thump". In an instant, my blood and blood surged, and my fair face turned red. I took a few deep breaths, barely suppressed my extremely excited mood, and asked in a trembling voice: "A Feng, is there any good news about me?"
Chapter completed!