The first ray of sunshine in the morning penetrated the floor-to-ceiling windows and hit the living room.

Zhao Gangliang got up early and prepared breakfast.

Huang Lingling and Guo Furong got up almost the same time. After the three of them had dinner together, Huang Lingling repeatedly reminded her, and then the three of them left home together.

According to yesterday's agreement, the three of them and the vulgar man would still meet outside the lottery center. The time was nine o'clock in the morning.

"Gangliu, you always borrow this car from your friends. Where is our car?"

Huang Lingling asked while driving.

"Sorry, Lingling, I borrowed our car by a friend, but it ended up crashing."

Guo Furong said from the side.

"Ah? It's broken? Is it okay?" Huang Lingling asked nervously.

"It's okay for people, but the car breaks down. Let's buy another one, you don't have to pay for it. I'll do it." Guo Furong said.

"No need, let's raise money to buy it. Anyway, milk tea shops are rich now, and Gangliu's barbecue restaurant is also very profitable. Of course, the most profitable one is this lottery. As long as you change it, Gangliu will have nine million. Then you can buy a car." Huang Lingling said.

"Well, I'll solve the problem of the car."

Zhao Gang-ling nodded.

Not long after, the car arrived at the door of the Lottery Center in Luofu District.

The door of the lottery center is open, with a red carpet at the door and two big red lanterns outside, which looks very festive.

Huang Lingling parked the car aside, then the three of them got out and walked to a leisure station next to the lottery center.

Because it is only around 8 o'clock in the morning, there are no people in the small station. After entering, the three of them ordered a few drinks and found a place to sit down.

Not long after, the vulgar man appeared in front of Zhao Gang-ling and others, and there was also an equally vulgar man next to the vulgar man.

It seems that people in this business are like this.

The vulgar man walked to Zhao Gang-ling and others and sat down, and then introduced, "This is my brother."

"Good guys."

The same vulgar man also sat down and said, "I am Kuizi's friend. I heard that you have tickets in your hands. Kuizi raised money for one night last night."

“Luckily there is a buyer.”

The vulgar man, that is, Kuizi, said, "If there is no buyer, it will be really difficult to raise the money."

"Buyer?" Huang Lingling asked curiously, "Didn't you collect the lottery tickets and sell them?"

"Of course not."

Chuanzi smiled and said, "If no one wants this lottery, we will hold it in our hands and stop smashing it. Then we will go to the lottery center to change it and we will lose 20 points. Wouldn't we lose ten points? Generally, we will collect small lottery first, and then take action after someone wants it. When someone wants it, we will collect the big lottery. So I said you are lucky!"

"Oh, who took it?" Zhao Gang-ling asked curiously.

"This is not something you can know."

Fujiko smiled mysteriously and said in a show-off, "Anyway, it's just our FJ's well-known figure."

"Is there a good reputation?" Zhao Gang-ling said in confusion, "How can I have a good reputation?"

"Haha, kid, you have a lot of problems, but I'm not afraid to tell you that this time the buyer is not an ordinary person. In the entire FJ and his industry, he almost talks about it." Kuizi said with a smile.

"Oh, the lottery tickets I received are all used for those who are officials?" Zhao Gangliang asked.

"Can you still use it yourself?"

Chuanzi smiled and said, "I won't say much. We have prepared what we should prepare. Where are your tickets? As long as we have tickets, we can immediately transfer money to your account. Maybe you have checked our information when you go back? Don't worry, although our brothers are indeed cruel, we also have professional ethics. As long as the tickets are not to seek human life, give us the tickets, and we give you the money. After the business is done, we will break up and we will not know each other. Those who do our business will basically not meet regular customers."

"oh!"

Zhao Gang-rye nodded, touched her from her pocket, took out a small box, and said, "The lottery is here."

"show me."

As Kuizi said, he was about to reach out to get the lottery.

"money."

Zhao Gang-ryung held the lottery in his arms and said, "Give the money first, then give the lottery."

"Okay, okay."

Kuizi nodded and said, "Send me your account information."

Zhao Gangliang picked up his mobile phone and sent the information from his account to Chuizi. Then Chuizi gave the phone to his brother, who walked out of the leisure station.

"I'm very curious, which bet are you?" Kurako asked.

"It's just that no one receives the prize." Zhao Gang-ling answered truthfully.

"No one receives the prize? Oh! I know, that bet is a small amount, and the lottery pool was not big at that time, so I said, this color ball is not something that ordinary people can win!" Kuizi showed off, "I have a few friends in the lottery center. They said that prizes of millions and hundreds of thousands are easy to be issued, and they usually come from ordinary people. The prizes of tens of millions are basically not available. As for hundreds of millions, it is purely the people in the lottery center. Whenever the lottery pool is large enough, find someone, go to a place where no one knows, throw it one or two hundred times and expose the lottery pool. So, I tell you that if you want to make a fortune by making a fortune by lottery, it is better to go to a bet."

"That's how it works!"

Zhao Gangyan glanced at Huang Lingling, then asked Chuanzi, "Is no one in the country to investigate this matter?"

"What are you looking for? Are these things arranged by the government? As the saying goes, it is taken from the people and used for the government. Do you think, how much is the annual lottery revenue? Every major and minor disasters, don't you need the people to donate money? These so-called lottery is actually just a tool for the government to make money. Of course, they will occasionally issue several big prizes to prove that there is no secret operation behind this." Kuizi said.

"But, as you say, what number cannot be controlled?" Zhao Gang-ling asked, "How is this possible?"

"Now, God Eighteen has gone to heaven. Magicians can instantly cross the Great Wall. Two years ago, Liu Xiaoqian crossed the strait in one second. He had to do something on it as simple as shit." Chuanzi said with a smile, "But these things are not worth telling you outsiders. Even if you know what can you do, no one believes it if you say it."

Zhao Gang-ling chuckled and said, "Yes."

Just then.

Zhao Gang-ling's cell phone rang.

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