Chapter 20 Winning!
The group of four people were walking home, and suddenly a soprano sounded: "Qingfeng! Ren Qingfeng!"
The four of them turned their heads one after another, and saw a woman in her forty-year-old walked out of the brown Land Rover co-pilot. The woman was wearing thick makeup and her clothes were extremely charming. A short and fat man next to her came up and hugged her waist and walked towards Ren Qingfeng.
"Dong Cuihua, long time no see." Ren Qingfeng smiled bitterly. I remember that Dong Cuihua was chasing him relentlessly in college, and was so high-profile that everyone in the school knew. However, he refused to do so sternly in order to pursue a doctorate, which eventually made Dong Cuihua faint. This has always made Ren Qingfeng feel very guilty.
"Yes, I haven't seen each other some days." Dong Cuihua also looked emotional, then stared at the slap marks on Ren Qingfeng's cheek and the scratches on his forehead, and glanced at the dust on Ren Qingfeng's shirt and the three children next to him, including aftershocks, and smiled, "Qingfeng, why have you mixed this kind of virtue? In my impression, you have always been in high spirits in college. You haven't come to every class reunion in these years. Is there any hidden secret?"
The short and fat man pinched Dong Cuihua's waist hard and narrowed his eyes: "This is the first love you mentioned in college? Didn't you say you were heroic before? Why do I look so like a down-and-out scholar now?"
The couple sang together, and the sarcasm inside and outside made Ren Qingfeng look a little embarrassed. In recent years, he really didn't have the face to attend the class reunion. He thought about how good his grades were at the top in college. The annual scholarships and various skill qualification certificates made many teachers and students dumbfounded. But now! Alas, not only did he not get the professor's title, but he could only take care of his children's salary and make a living. If the parents had not paid the down payment for him, he would not even be able to afford the house.
Seeing Ren Qingfeng's defeated appearance, Dong Cuihua felt relieved. "The lottery store in front is the third branch I opened, so let's play two bets."
"I don't know much, I've never bought it. When I have time next time, I will definitely go and support you." Ren Qingfeng quipped.
"Support?" The short and fat man raised his eyebrows, "Just your shabby look."
When Dong Cuihua saw her lover's rival, she always wanted to make trouble, so she hurriedly pulled him back and continued to rush to Ren Qingfeng and said, "It's not to support me, but to create hope for yourself. Maybe a bet of lottery can make you turn over. Think about how easy it is to raise children. It's better for your children to be successful. If you don't work hard in the future, whether it's college, looking for a job, or even marrying a wife to buy a house, there is nothing you can do. Why don't you find a way to get some money now? Why don't you hurry up and find a way to prepare, otherwise what can you do in the future!"
Dong Cuihua's arrogant and compassionate attitude made Aftershock and the four of them feel a little unhappy.
Dong Cuihua looked at Ren Qingfeng from head to toe, grabbed the conversation and continued: "Men, you can't live like a person who doesn't feel pitiful. Come on, you can't live like this big life and you can't even play lottery tickets. It's so terrible to say it out. Hurry up."
Seeing Dong Cuihua's urging, aftershock laughed, "Let's go, uncle, it's hard to refuse the kindness, let's try our luck."
Ren Qingfeng nodded.
Dong Cuihua's words in his eyes affected Ren Qingfeng's decision-making, and he was even more depressed by him, and he had no opinion at all.
When I walked into the store, I saw a group of big men in the store staring at the TV screen; some were drinking the cool white in the quick paper cup, frowned and staring at the series of winning numbers on the wall; some were sitting in groups of three or five chatting and chatting.
Ren Qingfeng felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this environment for the first time. Aftershocks, his two cousins were similar, just like the cramps that inevitably appeared when a countryman entered the city for the first time.
"I'm an expert in playing this, look at me." Aftershock pointed at the dazzling array of scratches in front of the counter, and smiled at his uncle and the other two.
After hearing what Aftershock said, the three of them felt relaxed. After all, everything they experienced from lunch to the hospital just now was too unreal, but it was these unbelievable unrealities that proved the extraordinaryness of Aftershock.
When all the lottery fans in the lottery store heard someone saying that they were experts so arrogantly, they were mostly disdainful of laughing. There were also a few people who came around to see the fun.
But when the aftershock only took out two yuan of cash from his pocket and handed it to Dong Cuihua, everyone couldn't help laughing. Ren Qingfeng and the other two were also sweating on their foreheads. It was embarrassing. This joke was too cold!
But aftershocks were calm in their chests, after all, spiritual consciousness is a huge bug in the lottery industry.
"This is it." Aftershock points to a two-yuan denomination "Baibian Poker".
As the aftershocks scratched the territory, Ren Liwei beside him excitedly said, "Wow! I'm really hit!"
The excited voice shocked all the lottery fans in the lottery store. They rushed forward to watch. When they saw ten yuan, they were booed.
Dong Cuihua, who was standing beside him, snorted: How pitiful is this dead child? I have never seen it before! It’s just ten yuan, as for the screams that are so earth-shaking! I wonder if I thought I won one million.
"I'll give me this one again." Aftershock pointed to the "Amusement Park" with a face value of five yuan.
As soon as he scratched it, it was Li Dongchen's turn to scream, but fortunately the volume was not that loud.
This time the lottery fans did not come around and won a hundred yuan. It was common and there was no point in seeing it.
Then, aftershocks led ten "Bright China" with a denomination of ten yuan, like a general.
Li Dongchen recommended himself to help Aftershock, and Ren Liwei was not willing to go forward to help.
As a result, these two live treasures scrambled and screamed, attracting the attention of all color fans.
"Damn it! I won another ten yuan."
"I'll just go! I won one hundred!"
"My mom! One thousand!"
"God, I'm two thousand!"
"Damn it, I've sent it, ten thousand!"
"Damn, only one hundred..."
Not only Dong Cuihua, Ren Qingfeng's eyes widened, this is a fucking hit!
Holding the lottery, Dong Cuihua unwillingly handed over 15,000 aftershocks. She originally wanted to humiliate Ren Qingfeng, a disbelief, but she didn't expect that she would make herself angry.
Before leaving, Aftershock handed Ren Qingfeng a thousand "Uncle, today you have good luck, so you can also make a bunch of them. Maybe you will become a millionaire."
The lottery players around him were jealous and murmured in a low voice, "You must blow all your life with pride, just blow hard!"
Dong Cuihua took a thousand, took out the top bag at the counter and threw it to Ren Qingfeng, and said unhappily: "A thousand and one stack, twenty yuan in denominations, fifty pieces."
Seeing that he didn't speak, Dong Cuihua cooperated to throw the "Golden Digger" with a one-million-winning prize in the middle of the bag to Ren Qingfeng. Don't be so happy.
In the half hour, some small prizes were occasionally scraped out, all of which were five or ten yuan. Overall, the more you lose, the less you earn, and the onlookers became numb and gradually dissipated.
Suddenly, Ren Qingfeng rubbed his eyes hard, his lips trembled slightly
"I, I. I! Fuck! I really have one million fucks!"
At around 2 noon, almost all lottery players who wanted to doze off were in a state of great energy.
Aftershock quietly looked at his uncle who was confused with a smile: "Congratulations, millionaire."
Dong Cuihua looked at Ren Qingfeng with a shocked look on his face, completely unwilling to believe that this was true. But when he saw that Ren Qingfeng's lottery was indeed the first prize, the jealousy in his heart ignited a pile of hay like Mars igniting a pile of hay.
Aftershock looked at the lottery store a group of decadent men with strong curiosity and greed, and said to their uncle who was still sleepwalking: "Go home."
Ren Qingfeng held the "heavy" lottery and forgot to even call him. He rushed out of the door with a dumb look. His two cousins hurriedly followed.
Watching his uncle and the other two go out, aftershock's face, which was originally smiling, became extremely cold when he looked at Dong Cuihua.
The depressed aura made everyone in the lottery store feel instinctively shocked.
"Dong Cuihua, this thing is missing a corner today, and the crack will break tomorrow, and it will be not far from collapse. People should be convinced when they should be convinced. Now you are about to lose your mind, your jealousy and anger towards him continue to erode your body like sulfuric acid. To be honest, you look really pitiful."
After talking, Aftershock sneered and left.
There are too many people in life that are just like Dong Cuihua. Aftershock has to admit that he is sometimes like this.
Sometimes when we treat those around us who are inferior to us, we can pity him, tolerate him, and even allow him to fail in his life, but we just can't stand him doing things impeccably and perfectly.
Sometimes we are so humble and small, and we are so shameful that we are ashamed of our own people who are suddenly better than us, and we can't stand them in getting the flowers and applause that we ourselves expect but have not received.
Aftershock smiled self-deprecatingly. He said so well to Dong Cuihua, but how could he do it completely?
After all, I am not so detached, and I am still an ordinary person now.
He quickly caught up with the three of them, and aftershock handed over more than 10,000 yuan in his hand to his uncle, leaving more than 3,000 yuan on hand.
Chapter completed!