Han Chengda was singing alone in a KTV room, singing rock music, venting his frustrations, roaring, and sipping fruit juice.

Two people stood in front of the private room window, looking at Han Chengda inside.

"He's Han Fei's eldest grandson?"

"right."

"It looks... kind of stupid."

"Heh, he really is stupid. A smart person wouldn't try to fight with his richest grandfather."

"Let's go in and have a look at this kid who treats money like dirt."

The two men pushed open the door and entered; they were dressed like waiters.

Han Chengda, who was rocking out like a madman, was startled and roared angrily, "I didn't order any service, what are you doing here!"

"Customer, you are our 100th customer. This fruit platter and scratch card are a gift for you."

"Scratch-off lottery tickets? These are nice. I haven't played them in a while. Give them to me."

Here you go, good luck.

They bought this scratch-off lottery ticket on a whim at a roadside lottery shop, just to see how lucky this kid was!

Han Chengda took the scratch card and asked, "Do you have any coins?"

"Yes." Someone handed him a coin.

Han Chengda glanced at it, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

This is Japanese yen.

The man regretted taking it out as soon as he did, but seeing that Han Chengda hadn't noticed anything amiss and had started scratching it as soon as he got his hands on it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

His partner glared at him fiercely. A good-for-nothing, more of a hindrance than a help; luckily, Han Chengda was stupid enough, otherwise he would have been exposed!

"Did I win the lottery?" Han Chengda laughed heartily. "My luck is just amazing! Even without that old guy, I can still make a name for myself!"

The two leaned closer to take a look, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

I really won!

100,000!

A full 100,000!

A 20-yuan scratch-off lottery ticket won 100,000 yuan!

The problem is, this scratch-off ticket originally belonged to them!

For the sake of the mission, the two gritted their teeth and silently accepted the debt, plotting to take back all the money once they had used Han Chengda.

Congratulations! I didn't expect you to have such good luck!

"Customer, you've won a prize, but you'll have to spend some money, otherwise bad luck might strike."

"Yes, we have a similar saying in my hometown: customers who win the lottery have to pay a little money."

Han Chengda asked with skepticism, "Is that really true?"

"Of course, good fortune and misfortune are always intertwined. When good things happen, bad things will inevitably follow. Spending some money is equivalent to losing money, which offsets the bad things."

"Hmm...you make a good point." Han Chengda nodded, stroking his chin.

"So how do you plan to use this money?"

"Let's exchange it first and then talk about it."

"Customer, we'll go with you."

"No need."

"Customer, we have a car that can take you to the redemption point."

"Hmm...you guys are quite enthusiastic."

"For those of us in the service industry, enthusiasm is an essential quality."

"Customer, you don't need to be so polite with us. Let us take you there. I can also benefit from the service."

"Alright."

Once in the car, one person drove while the other sat next to Han Chengda and started chatting.

"Customer, I wish I had your good luck."

"Good luck isn't something everyone has."

The other person choked, unsure how to respond for a moment.

Han Chengda smiled, like a naive young man.

"Customer, I really envy you city people. You have the best educational resources and the best living resources, unlike us villagers..."

“I used to be a villager too.”

"Oh? Customer, you don't look like you're from the village at all. Your clothes and appearance are just like a young master from the city."

“I am now a city dweller, but I used to be a villager, at least before I met my grandfather.”

"It seems that the young master has a story to tell. I wonder if I would be so fortunate as to hear about his past."

"It's nothing. There is a story behind it, but it's all in the past, so let's not talk about it."

"Young Master, you just mentioned that your grandfather brought you to the city. Your grandfather must be very powerful, right?"

"Don't call me young master."

"customer."

Just call me Cheng Da.

"Okay, Cheng Da."

What is your name?

Call me Yamashita.

"Yamashita? That doesn't sound like a Chinese name, does it?"

The driver almost lost his temper and cursed. How could he be so unlucky as to be assigned to a group with such an idiot? It was bad enough that he picked up the wrong coin, but now he even introduced himself!

Shan Xia coughed lightly: "It's the 'Shan' in 'mountain' and the 'Xia' in 'summer.' People in our village are quite casual about naming their children, and we're not very educated. I was born in the mountains and in the summer, so my father gave me this name."

"Shanxia, ​​a very nice name."

Yamashita breathed a sigh of relief.

The driver frowned deeply, furious, and vowed that if the idiot showed any signs of wrongdoing down the mountain, he would kick him off the bus.

“Chengda, I have three younger sisters and one younger brother. I came to the city to work in order to earn money, to earn a lot of money, so that I can support their education.”

“You’ve had a tough time. I also have younger siblings, so I understand you. Before I met my grandfather, I also planned to work to support my younger siblings.”

"I really envy you. You have a rich grandfather in the city. Looking at your clothes, they're all designer brands. Your grandfather must be very wealthy."

"Yes, they are rich, but they have no heart."

"Chengda, was your grandfather really that bad to you? How can you think your grandfather is heartless?"

"Well, it's a long story."

"Cheng Da, we are destined to meet. I don't know if I have the honor of becoming your friend."

"Aren't we friends now?"

"Really? That's great! Chengda, can we exchange phone numbers? When I'm off work, can I ask you to sing karaoke with me? I really like rock music too."

"Of course you can, but the cost of singing karaoke is no joke. You also need to save money to support your younger siblings' education. Can you really afford to spend money so freely?"

“I’m a KTV employee, and I get employee benefits every month. The boss gives us KTV vouchers. I used to just leave them to expire because there was no one to sing rock with me. But now I don’t have to leave them to expire anymore. I have Chengda to rock with me!”

"Okay, use your voucher for karaoke, I'll pay for the drinks and snacks."

"Chengda, you're a rich young master, yet you're able to play with someone like me from the village and don't look down on me. I'm so happy." As she spoke, Shanxia began to sob softly.

The driver's lips twitched: This idiot's acting skills are pretty good!

Han Chengda patted him on the back comfortingly: "Don't be sad. Heroes come from all walks of life. As long as you work hard, you will definitely stand out and become the most dazzling star."

"Really!" Yamashita's eyes lit up.

Han Chengda nodded: "Of course it's true. You have to have confidence in yourself. Gold will always shine."

"Chengda, thank you so much! I'm so lucky to have met you! Chengda, I'll treat you to dinner today as a way of thanking you for encouraging me and helping me regain my confidence!"