After getting on the podium, the two walked to a large turntable respectively. The staff who hosted the lottery stood between them and briefly explained the lottery method and prizes to them.

It is basically the same as what Zhang Kun thought before, and the first prize is 5,000 yuan for the gas card, 2,000 yuan for the second prize, 1,000 yuan for the third prize, 500 yuan for the fourth prize, and 200 yuan for the fifth prize.

After the rough explanation, the staff asked Zhang Kun and the others to take out the lottery ticket.

The man next door handed over the lottery ticket, and Zhang Kun took out one from the tote bag containing a lot of receipts.

After taking the lottery ticket, the staff took a few steps back and then signaled that the two of them could start turning the turntable.

The man next door glanced at Zhang Kun, then turned the turntable in front of him with force, while Zhang Kun stared at the turntable in front of him, but looked thoughtful.

After two or three seconds, Zhang Kun turned the big turntable slightly.

The man next door turned a little harder, so the turntable continued to rotate after a long time. However, Zhang Kun turned back, but instead started to slow down until it stopped.

After the turntable finally stopped, the big red pointer in the center of the turntable pointed straight into the center of a division with the fifth prize written on it.

The fifth prize, the lowest prize, two hundred yuan refueling card.

At this time, the turntable next door slowly stopped rotating, and the pointer pointed to a partition with the third prize written on it.

One thousand yuan.

The man next door looked at the partition pointing to the pointer on his turntable, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his face. However, when his eyes glanced at the pointer on the turntable in front of Zhang Kun, the corner of his mouth raised, and the helplessness on his face turned into a satisfied look.

One thousand yuan is just one thousand yuan. Although I didn’t get five thousand yuan, it was at least better than two hundred yuan.

The man was satisfied.

However, Zhang Kun did not notice the change in expression on the face of the man next to him. He still stared blankly at the big turntable in front of him.

The big red pointer still pointed at the big fifth prize, Zhang Kun thought to himself.

The turntable determines the speed and final rotation time based on the magnitude of the force. If the magnitude of the force is controlled, can the turntable be controlled and finally let it point to the partition you need according to your own wishes?

Zhang Kun pondered for a while, then took out a lottery ticket from his handbag: "Do it again."

The man next door was stunned for a moment and looked at the second lottery ticket in Zhang Kun's hand.

Did he buy other cars?

After Zhang Kun handed over the lottery ticket, he placed his right hand on the turntable, felt the weight of the turntable slightly, and then waved his wrist slightly, and the turntable quickly turned.

Zhang Kun stared at the rotation of the turntable.

After a while, the turntable stopped and the pointer finally pointed to a partition marked with the fifth prize.

Zhang Kun had no expression on his face and continued to take out the third lottery ticket, handed it over, then put his right hand on the turntable again, recalling the strength of the previous hand, and turning the turntable again.

The turntable rotates, then slows down, and finally stops at a fourth prize.

However, Zhang Kun frowned slightly, took out a lottery ticket again and continued.

The fourth picture, the fifth picture, the sixth picture...

Zhang Kun kept taking out the lottery ticket from his handbag, turning the turntable in front of him, but his brows at the corners of his eyes became tighter and tighter.

Until the fifteenth picture, Zhang Kun finally stopped temporarily and looked at the big turntable in front of him.

This thing seems to be far less simple than he thought.

If you want to control its speed and final direction, it is not only related to the power used by Zhang Kun, but also the weight, grasp of the center of gravity of the turntable, and even the cold air blowing from the air conditioner during the exhibition have had a certain impact on the turntable.

With fifteen lottery tickets, Zhang Kun finally won two third prizes, one fourth prize, and one fifth prize.

And I didn't meet the second prize and the highest first prize at all.

When Zhang Kun finally stopped taking out the lottery ticket, the man who had been standing by the lottery seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally gone.

However, at this time his eyes at Zhang Kun had changed, with a hint of awe, envy, and a little jealousy.

Just a second-generation ancestor who relies on his father's ancestors and ancestors, he has no luck.

However, why was he not born in a wealthy family?

The man sighed secretly.

At this time, just when the man next door thought that Zhang Kun had finally finished the lottery draw, and even the staff at the lottery station thought so, Zhang Kun took out a lottery ticket again.

"Come again!"

The staff at the lottery were stunned, and the man next door was even more stunned.

At this time, after handing another lottery ticket to the staff, Zhang Kun did not grab the turntable and rotate it immediately, but narrowed his eyes slightly, controlling his breathing in his body, and slowly calmed down.

A sensation spread from Zhang Kun's feet, and then instantly filled the entire lottery.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no expression on Zhang Kun's face.

He looked at the big turntable in front of him calmly, slowly placed his right hand on the turntable, and then twisted his wrist to make the turntable turn quickly.

Zhang Kun's eyes were plain and slowed down as the turntable slowly slowed down, and finally stopped on a fourth prize zone. Zhang Kun had no expression at all, and indifferently took out another lottery ticket.

The second, the third, the fourth...

The man next door looked at the handbag on Zhang Kun's left hand again, like a treasure chest of Tinker Bell. There were always countless surprises inside, and the lottery tickets seemed endless.

When Zhang Kun took out the twelfth lottery ticket again and turned the turntable, the turntable turned, and the pointer kept passing through different partitions, and finally slowly passed through the partition that was as narrow as two fingers wide, he resolutely stopped.
Chapter completed!