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Chapter 2 Does the conscience not hurt?(1/2)

Come to the gate of the welfare center, calm down first, and think about all the details.

There is nothing I can do about it. One million is too much, so I have to come here to receive the award. I must also register my ID card. It is impossible for heaven and earth to know you and I to know.

Forget it, wealth and honor are in danger!

This is the fastest way to accumulate original capital. Chen Feng took a deep breath, checked the hat and mask, and walked in directly.

"Sir, will you come and receive the award?"

As soon as I arrived at the counter and before I could speak, the service lady smiled and said, "Please show the winning lottery ticket."

Chen Feng was stunned, so simple and crude?

Just as the young lady confirmed the amount of the scratch-off prize, the trace of regret deeply hurt her originally thrilled heart!

"The lottery is confirmed correctly, congratulations on winning one million."

"According to regulations, you must register valid identity information, please show your ID card."

"This is a confirmation letter, please sign it on the recipient."

"Please look at the camera, you can wear a hat and a mask!"

"Please confirm the amount of one million that has been received."

He was sent out in twenty minutes and stood at the gate. Chen Feng looked at the mobile banking message. Isn’t this too ritual?

Is scratch-off not a lottery?

Is it better to be inferior to one million?

Why?

Suddenly, a muffled thunder seemed to be heard from the sky, and I was so scared that I was so scared that I left quickly.

Pretending to be striking by lightning!

I changed the subway twice and the bus once, and I returned to the dormitory at 7:30 pm.

Locked the door, sat down, took out his cell phone, looked at the long zero, and couldn't help but smile.

I was so excited that I couldn't sleep when I lay in bed, but unfortunately this kind of thing could only be broken in my stomach and could not even say it to my parents.

My parents have always disagreed with staying in the capital. The competition is too great. It would be great to go back to my hometown, a fourth-tier city, and take the civil service exam safely.

It was still up to my own efforts and reluctantly agreed to work hard for two years, but I couldn't go home immediately.

I picked up my phone and thought about it and waited before talking. After all, I just graduated for a few days, and if I just called tens of thousands of dollars, my parents would be even more worried.

Alas, this kind of joy is enough for yourself!

After a day of hard work, I woke up from the excitement of getting the golden finger and began to analyze carefully whether to do it again?

"I'm so stupid!" Chen Feng slapped his forehead, and he was still confused with gold fingers?

Take out the paper and pen, write down the results if you can and cannot, and widen your eyes and lock them...

cannot!

He sighed, and he died quickly.

never mind,

Brother will be the storm that will stir up trillions of capital in the future.

Let go of the first prize!

I really can't sleep, and I'm idle, so I started to study gold fingers. I found it very simple. As long as I have a problem, the system will select the best answer within my sight.

Of course, it is definitely the relative answer. If there are too many choices or situations that cannot be seen at all...

After today's attempt, you can also play the exclusion method, or even choose one of two.

I thought about it and fell asleep in a daze at around 3 o'clock. I opened my eyes and was already eight o'clock. I quickly got up, washed up, went out to take a taxi, and went straight to another holy place to make money.

Panjiayuan!

Since the chance of winning lottery tickets in a row is too high, then you can always find a bargain by secretly?

I have read countless novels that have made me rich overnight through Goldfinger. Can they?

Can't brother?

The more I thought about it in the car, the more excited I felt. What if I picked up a national treasure?

How to cash out when you really meet a rare and lonely product?

How to determine the true value of antiques?

After all, I don’t know anything!

Get off the car and walked into the crowded Pan home with great confidence. Hundreds and thousands of stalls could not see at a glance, so they could only look for them one by one.

I deliberately took a few steps back and my eyes fixed on everything in the first stall...

Not actually?

The second stall...

Or not?

The third...

No!

The fourth...

No!

The fifth...

After looking at more than twenty stalls in a row, Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and there was not one of them?

Looking at the smiling stall owners, I just want to ask one thing:

Will your conscience hurt?

Take a sip of water first and calmly analyze it next to you. There may be two reasons:

All of them are fakes, and the system determines that they have no value at all.

Even if there are a few that happen by chance, they are extremely cost-effective and have no investment potential at all.

At this moment, ten thousand grass mud horses ran through my heart...

As expected, novels are all lie!

Why can someone else turn over and become the master immediately after getting the golden finger?

I'm so miserable?

Looking up at the endless sea of ​​people, I made up my mind and couldn't give up.

Maybe the water of porcelain calligraphy and paintings is too deep, so I go somewhere else to go.

After watching the whole way, my heart became colder and colder. I finally met one. I mustered up the courage to ask for the price. Good guy, at least 300,000!

never mind,

Can't afford to offend,

Disturbing!

When you go to the corner area, the stamp and currency market, there are fewer fakes here, which is nothing more than a question of quality, igniting the last hope.

"Have it!"

Chen Feng's heart moved and slowly approached a small stall. The boss was in his early forties and lowered his head and smiled at Douyin.

First, I pretended to pick up a few stamp albums next to me, flipped through them a few times, and then diverted my sight, and finally picked up a red cover booklet.

Page 1…

No?

Page 2…

No?

Page 3…

Looking through everything from beginning to end, there wasn't it!

"This..." Chen Feng was stunned again. What the hell is this?

"What are you interested in?" The boss saw someone looking at the goods sincerely, put down his phone and asked, "What type of thing do you want to find?"

Chen Feng pondered for a moment and said casually: "I actually don't understand this thing very much. A big customer celebrated his birthday in two days. He liked to collect stamps, so he came and took a walk."

The boss's eyes lit up. It turned out to be a fat sheep?

"You are right to look for me!"

"My brother has been playing tickets for more than ten years, but I haven't seen any good things before?"
To be continued...
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