I checked the time on my phone.
13:23.
Today is Monday.
The day of the Super Lotto draw.
If you win today, you can get it tomorrow.
Ten million bonus.
Minus 20 percent tax.
There is still eight million left.
Buy gold.
Can earn four million.
Slurp, slurp.
Hu Yibao quickly finished his noodles, put on his coat, and went out.
Hu Yibao lives in the residential complex, and there is a lottery shop downstairs.
I also buy lottery tickets on weekdays.
All in all, it cost over a hundred yuan.
Never won once.
It’s been too long.
The system favors.
I’m going to be the European Emperor today.
"Boss, buy a Super Lotto ticket!"
"Number!"
"random!"
"Raise?"
"unnecessary."
"Okay, here's your lottery ticket!"
Hu Yibao scanned two dollars, took the lottery ticket, and looked at the numbers on it.
It’s obvious that this is a number that no normal person would choose.
But if the system says you will win, then you should win.
I put away the lottery ticket and went to the supermarket next door to buy a bag of sausages.
“La la la!”
Just got home.
Hu Yibao's cell phone rang.
See the caller.
Father!
Hu Yibao's brows immediately frowned.
Due to some reasons, we haven't been in touch for a long time.
Hu Yibao also doesn't plan to go home for the Chinese New Year this year.
“La la la!”
The bell is still ringing.
Hu Yibao answered the call.
A stern voice came from the other side immediately.
"Still writing a novel? I read what you wrote. It's complete nonsense and full of nonsense."
"Go home for a blind date!"
"And inherit the family business!"
"I only give you one month!"
It's like this again.
Hu Yibao's expression couldn't help but turn cold.
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