Chapter 48 The Call of Destiny



In one's life, sometimes one will be successful and sometimes one will find it difficult to make any progress.

In her previous life, Sang Tianen lived in poverty for half her life. After she finally turned her life around, she died before she could enjoy a few days of success. In this life, she has been making money like crazy since she was able to, just to continue enjoying the good life that she didn't enjoy in her previous life.

Now she has a complete family, good health, a worry-free life, a job she likes, and now she has a handsome boyfriend. Her life is so comfortable that it is not an exaggeration to say that she is in the prime of her life.

Once a person's life becomes comfortable, he will either start looking for excitement or become gentle and generous. Sang Tianen is a typical example of the latter.

In the past, she disliked Sang Mingming's hairstyle in every way and wanted to use her grandmother's sickle to cut off his non-mainstream yellow hair. Now her mind has completely changed.

As a young person, who doesn't have a period of middle school syndrome? If she had money in her previous life, she would have dyed her hair in all kinds of colors, how festive. Youth should be colorful. As long as she doesn't commit crimes, let her do whatever she wants.

Even Sang Muyang felt the change in his sister. In the past, Sang Tianen would scold him for a long time if he spent a little more on living expenses, but now she is afraid that he will not have enough, so she gives him red envelopes every now and then, just like a boy who gives away money.

Sang Muyang and Sang Mingming both felt that Sang Tianen had either been possessed by another spirit or had won the lottery.

But they asked him many times, both openly and covertly, but Sang Tianen refused to admit that he had won the lottery. Later, he got tired of being asked and scolded the two of them, and the matter finally settled.

Sang Tianen was also very depressed. Her two good brothers kept asking her indirectly whether she had won the lottery. How could she be so lucky? If she had been reborn into the richest family in China, why would she have to work so hard every day?

Speaking of luck, Sang Tianen suddenly stopped and looked thoughtfully at the lottery vending machine not far ahead.

Life is sometimes so wonderful. When you start to pay attention to something, you will find that this thing always appears frequently in your world, just like a hidden map. You will only find it when certain conditions are triggered.

Sang Tianen called this accidental coincidence fate, and she now decided to accept the call of fate - to buy a lottery ticket.

Just as she was about to walk towards the lottery machine, her brother Sang Muyang suddenly pulled her arm. Sang Muyang looked at her with a puzzled look and said, "Sister, where are you going? Didn't you say you were going to the supermarket?"

Sang Tianen frowned, as if he had been interrupted. "You and Mingming go to the supermarket first. I'll be there soon."

Sang Mingming, who was standing next to him, said with a grin, "Sister, are you going to buy some lottery tickets? Take me with you to buy a scratch-off ticket. A colleague of mine won a thousand yuan on a scratch-off ticket a few days ago. I'm so envious."

"Other people can win 1,000, but you won't get a single cent." Sang Tianen rolled his eyes at him, looking like he was saving a young man who had gone astray. "You should be down-to-earth. Don't always dream of getting rich overnight. It's all unrealistic."

Sang Mingming was unhappy and pouted, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Accept the call of fate." Sang Tianen said without blushing or panting.

"You're hypocritical!" Sang Mingming refused to believe her nonsense. He stamped his feet and twisted his waist, saying, "You can buy lottery tickets yourself, so why can't I? You're bullying me!"

Sang Tianen couldn't stand his behavior the most, and said seriously: "Talk properly, why are you stomping your feet and twisting your waist like a three-year-old child?"

"I don't care, I'm just going to buy a lottery ticket." Sang Mingming started to act like a cheat.

"Sister, just let Brother Mingming buy it." Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Sang Muyang hurried out to mediate, "It's not that you buy it often, it's okay to buy it once in a while."

Sang Tianen was really a little afraid that Sang Mingming would cry to her, so after a little thought, she took her two younger brothers and entered the lottery machine industry.

Since none of the three had ever bought a lottery ticket, they were instantly dazzled by the sight of all the colorful scratch-off tickets. Sang Mingming, being a greedy guy, wanted one of each, and was nearly grabbed by the collar and thrown out by Sang Tianen.

Sang Muyang was also curious about these things. He often saw news reports saying that someone in a certain place won a prize of several hundred million.

I couldn't help but think about how I would claim the prize if I won. I would have to take a taxi to the prize redemption center, then walk there, and wear a bear mask when no one was paying attention...

Sang Tianen didn't have as much drama as his two younger brothers. Instead, he took out his phone to search for lottery rules. After figuring out the rules, he stood in front of the welfare lottery machine and began to review his two lives...

It is said that those who can win the lottery are either those who can't make ends meet, or those who buy it casually, or those who have done a lot of good deeds.

Sang Tianen felt that he was more in line with the second situation. He took a deep breath and held it, stretched out his index finger, and slowly approached the "machine printing" button. The moment his fingertip touched it, he suddenly poked it and quickly closed his eyes.

God of Destiny, I accept your call!

The lottery machine began to make printing sounds, like a beautiful symphony.

When the sound completely disappeared, Sang Tianen let out a long sigh, opened his eyes, took out the lottery ticket from the ticket slot, and put it carefully into the innermost compartment of his purse as if it were a priceless treasure.

"Have you finished scratching off your tickets?" Sang Tianen, who had just finished buying the lottery tickets, walked between his two younger brothers and saw a few scratched-off tickets next to them. He smiled and said, "I told you to be more down-to-earth, but you refused to believe me. You've wasted your money."

Sang Mingming had scratched three tickets in a row and hadn't won even a five-dollar ticket. He was feeling annoyed, but when he heard Sang Tianen's voice, he immediately got angry: "Can't I contribute to China's welfare?"

Sang Tianen knew that he was in a bad mood, so he chose to avoid his attack and looked at Sang Muyang: "Yangyang, how are you?"

Sang Muyang only bought one Tuhao Le ticket and scratched every row carefully. The excitement of the lottery draw made his blood boil. He handed the Tuhao Le ticket to Sang Tianen uncertainly and said, "Sister, can you help me check if I won the prize?"

Sang Tianen took the scratch-off ticket, carefully read the winning principles, and then looked at the rows of numbers.

Suddenly her expression froze, her eyes fixed on a number, and the blood from the soles of her feet rushed into her brain like the water of the Yellow River rushing into the sea.

"Sister?" Sang Muyang shook her hand.

Sang Tianen raised one hand, his eyes still fixed on the hard paper in his hand. He seemed to be frozen in place, and this state lasted for about five seconds.

Just when Sang Muyang's patience was about to run out, Sang Tianen suddenly turned around and looked at him, her eyes gleaming with a light that could illuminate the entire world. She placed her hands on Sang Muyang's shoulders and said excitedly, "Yangyang, you won the prize!"

As soon as these words were uttered, it was like dropping a bomb on a quiet river surface, quickly attracting several people nearby to gather around.

"Yangyang, how much did you win?" Sang Mingming snatched the scratch-off ticket away. The smile on his face froze before it could fully bloom. He rolled his eyes, his nostrils flaring a few times before saying, "Another ten yuan is just enough to buy a cup of milk tea."

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