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Chapter 32 Envelope No. 7

As the beginning of summer passes, Xiaoman is approaching.

After entering the first day of hibernation, Yunxi Village and the surrounding mountains no longer look desolate. The sunshine at the turn of spring and summer shines warmly on the earth, and deep and shallow green everywhere in the ditches and mountains.

Shortly after the establishment of Yunxi Village Co., Ltd.'s joint-stock crop professional planting cooperative, the farming began to become busy. The sound of farmers shouting "Oh..." from the mountains and fields around the village came everywhere. Yunxi Village, which used to be noisy, is now silent all day long, and no idle people can be seen anymore, and even women and babies go to the field to fight desperately.

The second batch of fertilizers purchased by the cooperative have been continuously transported to the village. According to the number of crops planted, every household has allocated sufficient fertilizer. For farmers, it is better to chase peanuts and soybeans and urea once during this season.

Old man Zhang Liushun and Chu Dapeng were responsible for distributing agricultural supplies such as fertilizers and seeds. There was not much trouble to get involved, but Zhang Liushun couldn't stay idle. He liked to go to the fields with the farmers in the village to help do some farm work. Although he was getting older and his hands were not good, the level of the farming crops was still in Yunxi Village. Once the fields were passed by his hands, they were all as soft as cotton bags, and the sides were scraped as clean as dogs.

After the cooperative was established, there was no office location, so Old Man Zhang suggested that he use his old yard in Yunxi Village first. However, the yard of Old Zhang's family had not lived in two years, and the weeds inside were half a person tall. Finally, at the call of Zhang Haijun, the village director and chairman of the cooperative, the young and strong men in the village worked together to re-paint, lay cement floors, and bought some office desks, chairs and furniture. The main hall was used as the temporary office location of the cooperative. An accountant named Liao was also hired in the town. Old Man Zhang was the agricultural supplies manager, and Chu Dapeng was the cargo driver.

Usually when I go to the countryside to work, the two brothers live here and cook by themselves. The fruits and vegetables in the countryside are cheap and sweet. Occasionally, when I am busy with farming, I stay for three or two nights, and my life is comfortable and comfortable.

Every evening, Old Man Zhang likes to move rocking chairs, lying at the door of his old yard, smoking a tobacco stick, and looking at the lush green crops growing in the mountains and fields under the sunset. He feels so happy! With this cooperative, many families in Yunxi Village will start to launch it in a few years!

Chu Dapeng, an old boy, likes to call Sanwu and a few villagers to play in the yard when they are fine in the evening. Old Man Zhang is not good at gambling. He has never touched cards a few times in his life and never played. He also knows that Chu Dapeng used to be a gambler, so he advised him a few times. Fortunately, he listened to it a little, and usually he entertained with Murakami and did not make any money.

After distributing this period of agricultural supplies and accounting, the next morning, the two brothers rode their motorcycles back to Jiangchuan City, entered the city, crossed Xiling Avenue, and arrived at Xiling Square.

A sports lottery draw is being held in Xiling Square.

There were crowds of people at the scene, with big prizes piled up, and the armed police security guards were guarding each other. Many people were enthusiastic about buying lottery tickets and scratching the prizes on the spot. This was an extremely popular lottery method at that time - instant lottery tickets. In China in the era, the lottery organizer would rent an open space and place the prizes on the podium to lure the people to come and buy lottery tickets. Except for the special prizes, other prizes were all scratched patterns. If the winning pattern was consistent with the winning pattern, the prizes could be collected on the spot.

There are many types of prizes. The special prize is a Santana plus 80,000 yuan in cash, as well as various home appliances, motorcycles, and the smallest ones are washbasin rice cookers, and the series of canned products of Longjingyuan Canning Factory. The series of canned products of Longjingyuan are negotiated by Li Jilin and the sellers of Jiangchuan Sports Lottery Center. They have given certain preferential conditions and used as comfort prizes. The common people can not only make good use of sports lottery sales, but also save certain costs, and also have a certain effect on the publicity of Longjingyuan.

Like the previous times when Old Man Zhang passed by here, the sports lottery draw scene was shocking. The densely packed small people covered the entire earth like ants. The front, back and left and right of the square were covered with red banners, nude stimulating the nerves of those who hoped to get rich overnight.

"The next picture always hides hope!"

"One dollar changes a life destiny!"

“Scraping the lottery is the most effective and legal way for you to get rich overnight!”

Looking at the crowded scene, Old Man Zhang subconsciously patted Chu Dapeng on the shoulder of the front head: "Dapeng, drive quickly, it's noon soon, let's go back to have dinner first."

Chu Dapeng stepped on the brakes and said with a cigarette in his mouth, "Brother Zhang, there's no hurry. I'll pass by, why don't we go and scrape a few more times? Maybe I'll be lucky today and I'll win."

"Oh! This thing is just a hole, and we ordinary people are not lucky." Old Man Liu was instigated by Chu Dapeng to scrape the lottery several times in the past few months. When he scraped it for the first time, he won two bottles of his own canned Longjingyuan fermented hot sauce. However, this thing is a consolation prize for other people. You can take it back for cooking and seasoning. After eating, the canned bottle can also be used as a sauce bottle. Old Man Zhang couldn't care about it because his Longjingyuan brand canned food will never be eaten in his life.

That day, Old Man Zhang took the canned food and took it home, and he was very tired of his wife. This is nothing. What made Old Man Zhang the most trouble was that he didn't get anything after the prizes and even paid him for about 40 yuan! Although Old Zhang's family is rich now, Old Man Zhang, who is used to poverty and thrift, never willing to spend every penny earned by his children. He hurriedly rejected Chu Dapeng and said, "I'm Dapeng, it's not easy for you to make those two money. We are still down-to-earth. You said that your daughter was already in the second year of high school. She was about to take the college entrance examination next year, and her grades were outstanding. It was a foregone conclusion to get into a good university. It would cost the boss a lot of money. We ordinary people have no great ability, and they live by saving their lives. One point is saved for their children."

"Brother Zhang, I understand what you mean. I also think about the first meeting to take the college entrance examination next year, but her mother and I don't have the least salary to pay." Chu Dapeng looked at the crowded crowds of people in the square, his hands itched, and his heart felt like many caterpillars were getting in: "Go and go, Brother Zhang, we won't buy more, just buy a few dollars. Try our luck, let's leave if we don't get it."

As he said that Chu Dapeng had already started the motorcycle. Old Man Zhang had no choice but to bring Chu Dapeng to the sports lottery sales site. After parking the car, the two brothers came to the ticket sales site to buy tickets.

Old Man Zhang bought two lottery tickets, and shaved all in just a few seconds, and nothing hit. However, he did not expect that the pie in the sky could hit him, and that there was food, drink and life at home, and that he did not jealous of these silly things.

Chu Dapeng is different. He bought five lottery tickets and put them all in his pocket. Then he took Old Man Zhang to find a flat ground with a wide terrain that is full of sunshine and few people. He put on his posture before he took out a lottery ticket to start drawing the prize. He first blew a breath at the lottery, then stared at it, scraping it bit by bit with his thumbnail, and kept shouting "Grass Flowers! Grass Flowers! Grass Flowers..."

As he shouted, Chu Dapeng's voice stopped abruptly, like a slaughtered duck was strangled to death, and his eyes suddenly became wide and protruded.

The old man Zhang next to him was shocked, "What's wrong, Dapeng, it's okay if he didn't get hit..."

"I'm hit!"

Chu Dapeng's eggplant face suddenly turned red, his breathing became rapid, and his whole body seemed to be trembling: "Caohua! Brother Zhang, this... this is grasshuahua!"

"Pan" sound! Chu Dapeng slapped his face with a big ear, then shook his head hard, then looked at the lottery ticket in his hand that had wrinkled because of excessive force. His voice trembled: "Yes, yes, it's grass flower, I didn't dream, I didn't dream! I won! I'm the fucking jackpot!" He slapped the old man on the shoulder "Brother Zhang, you're waiting for me here, I'll go to the stage to win the jackpot!"

Old Man Zhang didn't react at all, and saw Chu Dapeng rushing into the dense crowd like a mad dog and rushing to the red and green stage. After a while, Old Man Zhang scratched his white hair. Although he couldn't believe it was true, he was also thinking in his heart that Dapeng had touched the grass flower and won the first prize.

Old Man Zhang followed Chu Dapeng here to touch the lottery several times, and the roads here were clear. When you touch the grass flower, you will have the opportunity to go on stage to conduct the second round of lottery. The probability of winning the second round of lottery is quite high. If he draws in several envelopes, he will get a Santana plus ten thousand yuan in cash! Oh, Dapeng's family has been suffering for a lifetime, he has a good time gambling and drinking, and his wife is a mute again. The youngest daughter has a mental disability and lives in a dilapidated house. If it weren't for the help of his boy Yunqi, she would probably not be able to survive. Now it's okay. God is going to help this family.

When thinking about this, Old Man Zhang saw that Chu Dapeng had been invited to the stage by two models with great looks. The male host pulled Chu Dapeng and gave a warm introduction to the crowd below. Then, the staff took out four envelopes marked, for Chu Dapeng to choose. Among the four envelopes, only one of them had the Santana Award.

Under the gaze of everyone, Chu Dapeng, with a red face, had difficulty breathing, his back was covered in sweat, and his swollen eyes were spinning around the four envelopes. It was unknown how long it took before he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll choose!"

Under the supervision of the notary staff, the staff handed the number envelope to Chu Dapeng.

Immediately afterwards, under the dense eyes full of anticipation and envy, Chu Dapeng took the number envelope, trembling hands, and pulled out a piece of paper from it.
Chapter completed!
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