Zhang Fan directly took out a hundred dollars, bought these six pieces, and quickly scratched them.
The first one didn’t work, the second one didn’t work, and the third one didn’t work either. Until the sixth chapter, a small prize of five hundred oceans suddenly appeared.
Although Zhang Fan knew that the first five were missing, he couldn't just throw them away without scratching them, otherwise he would be suspected.
"Hey, little brother, you're lucky. How about a few more?" Xu Fei said with a smile, five hundred, a small prize, but he didn't want to take the five hundred out and tempt Zhang Fan to continue scratching.
Zhang Fan smiled and wanted me to continue? Then I will continue!
Zhang Fan opened his clairvoyant eyes and kept scanning the scratch cards.
Soon, he had a goal.
A reward of one thousand yuan. Moreover, there are two small prizes of one hundred yuan.
Zhang Fan pointed at the string he chose, and Xu Fei smiled and handed the entire ten cards to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan smiled and started to shave.
The second one, one hundred, the seventh one, one hundred. When Xu Fei saw these two hundred coming out, his expression became a little unnatural.
How come this kid is so lucky? Can he win a prize just by choosing a few cards?
When Zhang Fan scratched off the ninth piece, Xu Fei's eyes widened.
One thousand? Paralysis, this can be regarded as the highest reward today. Sixteen cards, eighty yuan, this kid actually made a thousand and seventeen.
"Hey, boss, one thousand two, plus the previous one, one thousand seven, and the remaining twenty, give me the money." Zhang Fan was not greedy, after all, Ye Yanran was still waiting for him to buy pants.
Will it be the same in the future?
Zhang Fan thought of a way to make a fortune, and with just this one hand, he would be able to have enough food and clothing for the rest of his life.
"Hey, Qianqiu, this guy is very lucky." A man next to him said enviously.
He had scratched five hundred dollars and won a ten yuan.
Xu Fei's lips trembled: "Little brother, you are so lucky today, why don't you try some more? If you miss today, you won't have this opportunity in the future."
Xu Fei really didn't want to give up the seventeen hundred dollars. He believed that this kid would never be able to control himself. He looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He knew the mentality of a gambler.
Zhang Fan sneered in his heart, pondered for a moment, and tapped his fingers on the glass, making a sign of hesitation.
If you want me to continue, okay, if I don’t let you cry today, you still don’t know what greed is.
"Little brother, I have fifty yuan here. The reward for fifty yuan is higher, and there is a grand prize of fifty million yuan." Xu Fei took out a stack of fifty yuan scratch-off tickets, threw them in front of Zhang Fan, and used fifty million yuan to
This breathtaking number is tempting.
Zhang Fan nodded: "Okay, I'll choose ten first."
When Xu Fei heard this, his eyes narrowed with laughter. Ten cards equaled five hundred. Two more waves and this guy's money would be gone. How could it be possible to make money here? He knew the winning numbers of these scratch-off tickets.
Rate, as for the 50 million grand prize? Don’t even think about it.
Zhang Fan spread out all the scratch cards and picked them.
One hundred? Too little, don’t want it.
Five hundred? Hey, it’s not bad, but this one is worth five hundred dollars. The other ones didn’t win the prize, so you won’t make any money if you buy them.
Change, keep changing. Zhang Fan chose for a long time, and his eyes finally landed on a five thousand grand prize.
Hey, that's it.
"It's just them. I won't buy it this time." Zhang Fan said.
Xu Fei continued to persuade: "Little brother, the scratch-off prize of fifty yuan, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions of rewards is a lot."
Zhang Fan sneered. This guy really wanted to make himself lose all his money.
Zhang Fan started scraping slowly, and the man next to him also leaned over, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, staring at Zhang Fan's hand.
"Win the prize, win the prize..."
When the man drank, it was as if he was scratching a prize.
Xu Fei glanced at Zhang Fan, a sarcastic look flashed in his eyes, he was too young and couldn't control it anymore.
Nine cards in a row failed to win, and the man beside him couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. "I didn't win."
Zhang Fan flicked his finger, and the next moment, the man's eyes widened.
"Fuck, five thousand!"
"Ah? Five thousand?"
People around him also gathered around him. Five thousand yuan was equivalent to one month's salary for them.
Xu Fei almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Damn, he was hit again? Is this kid going to defy heaven?
Zhang Fan held the scratch-off prize in his hand and looked at Xu Fei playfully: "It's time for you to pay me this time!"
Xu Fei laughed: "Little brother, you are so lucky. You have already earned 6,200 yuan. How about trying some more luck? Look, you can earn so much at 100 yuan. My monthly salary is not that high."
"Oh, is that right? I also think I'm lucky today. Let's get some more." Zhang Fan said, and then deliberately selected ten cards that didn't win. After all, even if your luck is against the sky, you can't win consecutively.
"Xu Fei, I bought these ten." A middle-aged fat man quickly snatched the ten scratch-off tickets from Zhang Fan's hand, took out five hundred yuan, slapped it on the glass cabinet, and ran to the side with an extremely excited look, using his fingernails
Picked it up.
"Uncle, it's not good for you to rob me like this." Zhang Fan frowned and said. Damn, is there anyone who robs me directly?
The fat middle-aged man raised his head, with a trembling expression on his face: "What the hell, I paid you, but you're going to bite me if you don't accept it."
Zhang Fan was speechless. He randomly picked out ten cards and started scratching them. This time, he did not open his clairvoyant eyes. He also wanted to try his luck.
After all, the pleasure of suddenly winning a big prize is incomparable with clairvoyance.
"Hey, five hundred." Zhang Fan was a little surprised, the first one came out with five hundred.
A group of people were immediately jealous, damn, what kind of luck is this!
The middle-aged fat man looked extremely proud when he saw Zhang Fan winning again.
The first one, no.
Neither did the second one.
The fifth one, still nothing.
The ninth one, still nothing.
When the last one was scraped out, his expression changed. Damn it, no, no, what kind of bullshit luck.
But when Zhang Fan got to the bottom eight, another one came out.
"Grass, a thousand!"
Someone screamed.
The middle-aged fat man's expression suddenly changed, and his head came closer.
After scratching ten pieces, Zhang Fan laughed. One thousand and five, a profit, a total of seven thousand and seven.
Xu Fei's face was also a little uneasy, "Nah, can you win the prize?"
"Little brother, I still have a hundred here, do you want some?" Xu Fei's laughter became a little unnatural.
"Okay." Zhang Fan laughed, opened his clairvoyance eyes, and his eyes fell on the number one hundred. The next moment, his eyes froze.
Grass, five hundred thousand?
Zhang Fan's heart trembled. Five hundred thousand can buy a house of 100 square meters.
However, Zhang Fan quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart and took the other ten without haste. He raised his hand and shook it: "Do you want it? Do you want me to give it to you?"
Zhang Fan was very unhappy with the fat man before and was really afraid that the bastard would snatch away the 500,000 yuan.
"Yes, why don't you want it?" The middle-aged fat man grabbed it and glared at Zhang Fan with a fierce expression.
Zhang Fan sneered. He had seen these ten pictures, but none of them had any prizes. Then, he picked out ten more pictures that had no prizes: "Are you going to snatch them?"
A group of people shook their heads. They couldn't be as shameless as the fat man.
This time Zhang Fan took the ten pieces of the five hundred thousand and started scratching them.
Zhang Fan's hands started to tremble, five hundred thousand, this is half a million.
This time, Zhang Fan tore the piece off directly, scratching with his nails.
When the number of five hundred thousand appeared in front of his eyes, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.