Ling Tian squeezed in and took out a set of numbers that he had prepared long ago. He stopped when he was about to hand it over. He was worried.
He is not afraid of the butterfly effect. If a poor guy is reborn, what kind of butterfly effect will it cause? He is afraid of the director. How can a person like him who has no connections in the family please him?
If he also joins this division, and the director checks the background and finds that it is not ours, then his money will be wasted.
Thinking of this, Ling Tian hesitated.
"Hey, are you going to buy it or not? If not, don't take up space."
His thoughts were disrupted, and Ling Tian looked at the greasy man who was urging him from behind with displeasure. He didn't bother to pay attention to the dead man who would die in a year.
After a while, Ling Tian had made a decision: buy it!
Of course, he wasn't going to clean up the pool prize, but to follow the director's steps and drink some soup, so he shouldn't be noticed.
He gave up his seat and walked to a corner of the betting station. He changed the last two numbers in the blue code area of the bet he was originally going to bet on, aiming for the third prize.
The third prize is a fixed value of 10,000 yuan, and there is no tax on it, which is a very good choice.
There are still a lot of people here, no need to rush, let’s collect enough bullets first.
I downloaded dozens of barbecue platforms in one go, both formal and informal. As for how much I can borrow, I will do my best and leave the rest to fate.
It took me more than an hour, with blinking and shaking my head, and my mouth almost open, but I only got 3,000 from China Post.
Alas, these days, the only people who can borrow money are either from the company or civil servants. Ordinary people are not even qualified to borrow money.
Ling Tian was not discouraged. He still had a lot of irregular ones, and he could at least make 50,000 or 60,000.
He was a little too blindly confident, and reality gave him a heavy blow.
Looking at the text messages on the phone, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Okay, I'm not angry. I'm a poor loser and it's only natural that I don't deserve to borrow money.
Damn!
His anger rose again, but he suppressed it again. He muttered indignantly, "Look, I'll buy a house, a car, and start a company after I redeem the prize tomorrow. If I don't clean up all the vampires, I'll kill you, damn it!
"Boss, give me a ticket, double the price." Ling Tian handed over the piece of paper with the number written on it.
The woman glanced at Ling Tian and just paid a little more attention to him. The multiple of a single bet was only a few dollars. Moreover, during this period, there were many high-value bets, over ten thousand yuan was common, and even million-dollar multiple bets could be seen once or twice. She was used to it.
"Sure?"
"right."
"Additional?"
"Need not!"
“Okay, please pay first!”
Ling Tian opened WeChat and scanned the 18,000 yuan he had just borrowed from a loan, then used the 4,500 yuan limit on Huabei and Baitiao. Finally, under the strange gaze of the store clerk, he emptied his pockets.
I counted it three times and still was short of fifty cents. How embarrassing!
"Well, let's bet one less." After saying that, he took out one dollar and fifty cents from the pile of money on the table.
The ticket counter's slightly raised mouth corners revealed a hint of disdain.
Ling Tian caught it, but he was not upset. There was no point in getting angry with these people. He should think about how to plan for the future after getting the money.
“I wish you a lucky win!”
The woman handed the lottery ticket to Ling Tian and gave him the most heartfelt blessing in the world.
He carefully put the lottery ticket away and walked towards the rental house. When he passed by a bun shop, he used his remaining money to buy three white steamed buns, which would be his dinner for the night.
When I returned downstairs to the rental house, I happened to meet the landlord Zhou Hongmei who had just come out.
"Sister Mei, you're getting prettier and prettier."
She was not moved at all by Ling Tian's praise and said coldly, "The rent is due the day after tomorrow. Remember to be on time. You know how I am."
"Remember, definitely remember, take care!"
This woman, haha!
Ling Tian's memories flooded back. In his previous life, he was kicked out because he was half an hour late in paying the rent. He was displaced and fired from his job, and his meager savings were quickly spent. In the end, he had no choice but to follow Bear Grylls' example and run to Bifeng Mountain in the suburbs to live a DINK life.
And he was able to survive the apocalypse because of a secret cave in the middle of the mountain. Speaking of this, he should be grateful to her.
He thanked her for letting him live for another year, and thanked her even more for letting him try the most delicious food in the world - human flesh.
hatred?
In fact, he didn't say whether he hated her or not. He could understand opening the door to do business. If she didn't die in the apocalypse and he could meet this charming landlord again, he wouldn't mind making up for the half hour he owed her, hehe!
I poured a glass of boiled water and savored the white steamed buns slowly. The sweet taste filled my mouth and I felt extremely happy.
Soon, the three white steamed buns were completely devoured by Ling Tian. Still unsatisfied, he had no choice but to drink boiled water to fill his greedy stomach.
After checking the time, Ling Tian realized it was still early to leave, so he went into the bathroom to take a shower. As soon as he took off his clothes, he was surprised to see a faint mark on the center of his chest.
"I don't think I saw it when I was taking a shower yesterday."
Doubts filled his mind and he couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
suddenly!
My mind was spinning and I felt like I was in a weightless state in space.
After a moment, Ling Tian recovered and his jaw dropped.
"Is this... space?"
Ling Tian was surprised but even more delighted that he finally did not disgrace the reputation of the Rebirth Sect.
After a long while, suppressing his excitement, Ling Tiancai began to explore this space.
Big, very big, very big.
As for where the bottom line of space is, Ling Tian is really not sure, because he spent nearly ten minutes wandering in his soul and still couldn't touch any barriers.
After his soul returned to his body, Ling Tian began to ponder, "Could it be related to that meteorite?"
"Never mind him. Now that I have this cheat, I have to plan how to face the end of the world."
After a hasty shower, he began to study the space without even putting on clothes. After many attempts, he finally found the right way.
Look, Ling Tian is holding a bunch of keys. As a result of his thoughts, the keys lie in the space. He uses his thoughts on the keys again, and they appear in his hands.
The surprises were far more than that. With his continuous experiments, the objects in the space could appear at will in every corner he wanted, whether in the space or outside. Although the range outside was only ten meters, it was enough to make him excited for half a year. This was clearly Gaara's sand gourd. It was a pity that he had to touch it with his hands to bring it in.
Ling Tian, who was still immersed in the surprise of the space, suddenly remembered the lottery draw. He quickly ran over to find his phone and opened Baidu to search.
When he saw the first number, Ling Tian frowned, and when he looked down... his face turned green.
"Fuck, how could this happen?"
Looking at the lottery ticket in your hand, you didn’t even match a single number?
Was it really the butterfly effect that changed the facts? Or did the director notice and change the winning numbers?
Why!
Whether it's the butterfly effect or the director changed his number, it's a fact that he didn't win.
"There's always a trade-off."
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