"Now, I will conduct the pre-redeem procedures for this lucky lottery player."

A small conference room next to the hall of the prize redemption center was crowded with people at this time.

In the middle is the white-haired general manager of the award center sitting on the sofa, and Mi Liancheng, several notary members with strange expressions.

They were divided into two rows, just like the heads of state discussing international affairs in the news broadcast, in short, it was a bit inappropriate.

The reporter team of dozens of people from various media were waiting for the guns and cannons, and surrounded the middle firmly, which could be said to be 360 ​​degrees without gaps and no blind spots.

The outside was the idle staff at the prize redemption center, mixed with a few onlookers.

Originally, news of this level cannot attract so many media, and it is already a blessing to have one or two companies to enjoy the gifts. However, due to the influx of Miliancheng, the mentality that others cannot do without themselves, several media have sent interview teams, and it is not difficult to understand that with so many people coming.

Of course, this subject itself is extremely attractive. Otherwise, there would be no fool in various media, so how could there be such obvious provocation?

The general manager took the lottery handed over by Mi Liancheng, carefully searched and identified it, and then read it with an instrument. Finally, he nodded and said to Mi Liancheng with a smile, "After testing, the lottery is complete, without any cause of defilement, damage, etc., and the prize can be redeemed within the prize redemption period. Congratulations, you won five million!"

The onlookers clapped their hands in envy, and Mi Liancheng bowed endlessly.

"Okay!" The general manager pressed his hand down, "Next, please show your valid identity certificate. After verified and registered, you will be rewarded immediately!"

Mi Liancheng calmly took out an ID card from his arms and handed it to the general manager.

The general manager was originally smiling, but when he took it, he was stunned!

Damn, you keep saying that you are a minor, and the photo on this ID card is obviously a middle-aged man. Look at the sighing beard and the faint crow's feet. Is this a minor?

What's even more outrageous is that the birth time is clearly written as 63 years old. Born in 63 years, now it's 2007. Are there 44-year-old minors in this world?

Needless to say, this is the ID card left by Mi Liancheng's long-dead father, and it is not his own at all!

The general manager glanced at Mi Liancheng. Mi Liancheng's fingers moved slightly and gestured for a moment. The general manager immediately understood and said loudly, "Because it is related to **, this lottery player is unwilling to reveal his true identity, so please forgive me. Let's go to the future to verify his identity."

When the two came to the back, the general manager said unhappyly, "Children, I asked for my identity certificate. Why are you doing with your dad?"

Mi Liancheng spread his hands, "What's the solution? My family died early. I haven't received my ID card yet. I'm in high school now and I don't even have a student ID card. How can I get an ID certificate?"

The general manager immediately sneered, "Without an ID card, can you still not have a household registration book? What about your household registration book?"

"I lost my household registration book and I haven't had time to re-issue it yet! I said, "Old man, I'm just a proof of identity. Is it that important? I'm just fooling me. I'm not an official, and no one comes to investigate my huge property. Besides, I only have four million yuan in taxes, and I can't even afford a house in a big city. Are you so serious?" Mi Liancheng looked helpless.

"You're so light!" The general manager made him laugh, "Without your own identity proof, this bonus cannot be given to you!"

"Why!" Mi Liancheng said with a slight gaze, "If you don't register for me, this interview will be a slight slight silence. I'm fine. Your prize redeem center has put such a big empty bag, so I'm afraid I can't explain it!"

"You!" The general manager was almost bleeding. Is there someone who did this kind of thing? He hasn't met him for many years!

"Don't be angry!" Mi Liancheng was calm and persuaded calmly, "What's more, I don't receive cash, I want to transfer money, and the bank card I use is also my father's. I know this well. What's the problem with you? It's just that!"

Mi Liancheng finally convinced the old man. When the old man thought about it, he was so. With a father, he was afraid that you would not be able to find a child? Just because he could leave, the monk could not leave the temple, so he went back to check it privately and filled in the information.

"Only this time!" The general manager had a dark face.

Mi Liancheng laughed, "I want to have a second time, but I'm afraid I won't have that blessing!"

The two returned to the conference room. The reporters here had been anxious to wait. They just checked their identities. They were not having children. Why did they have used them for so long? Everyone was so buzzing and talking about it, it was really like a group of flies, which was so noisy.

When the two of them came back, the next thing went smoothly. They transferred the account. Mi Liancheng verified it. It was indeed four million yuan more in the account, and he was very happy. He thought that he had been trying so much for this little money and it hurts to think about it!

After the work was over, the reporters packed up the guys and prepared to leave. Some of them were dedicated, or there was still space inside the tape, so they kept singing at Mi Liancheng, wondering if they were looking forward to any surprises.

There was indeed a surprise. When Mi Liancheng arrived at the hall, the two of them had been waiting for a long time.

They introduced themselves in this way, "Hello, sir, we are the staff of the Red Cross in the Prize Redeem Center. In our country, there are a large number of people who need help. Can you generously donate to them? In fact, almost the vast majority of winners will leave their love!"

Mi Liancheng was shocked. Damn, this is the legendary Red Cross Society. I finally saw the living.

Mi Liancheng felt the same way and said to the two gentlemen, "Yes, our country does have many people who need help in urgent need of help. Like I have had a deep feeling before. Let's do this, I will give my little effort, hoping it will be helpful to you!"

When the one-cent coin rolled to the bottom of the donation box with a crisp and pleasant sound, Mi Liancheng deeply repented, "A poor man like me actually has the ability to help the Red Cross! I am so arrogant!"

Thinking of this, Mi Liancheng said ashamed, and took big steps, shocking all the people present.

"Oh my God, I didn't even take this shot!"

A reporter screamed in shock, regretting it, and it was hard to find a medicine for regret in the world.

The reporters set up cameras again, and they remembered a question, how should this guy go?

At this moment, there were as many as hundreds of onlookers outside the prize redeem center. There were so many dragons and snakes mixed up and chaotic. Everyone was thinking that this guy got a 4 million yuan advantage, and he was envious and jealous!

Mi Liancheng was also startled when he walked out of the prize redeem center. He asked the general manager around him, "If, I mean, if, I accidentally destroyed a little thing outside the prize redeem center, would you ask me to compensate?"

The general manager was slightly stunned, "Well, what are you saying? If the loss is not big, why would I have the nerve to speak? This method does not blame everyone..."

He thought Mi Liancheng was saying that if the onlookers stepped on something and smashed something, would the center claim compensation from him? After all, he was a child, and his character was a bit bad. How could this be possible?

Mi Liancheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He said he was worried that he had not found any trouble if he didn't want to go to school. I made such a fuss here and had the ability to make money back. Will Aunt Xian force me to go to school?

He immediately said to the reporter who was photographing him, "I have said before that I have actually learned martial arts, and I have to say that I am a genius who learns martial arts!"

As he said, he pressed the granite exterior wall of the prize redemption center. He let out a slight breath of energy. With a sound of sand, countless fine sand flowed out from the cracks of his palms. Mi Liancheng gently took away his hand, and a faint handprint was already wet on the granite exterior wall!

hiss……

The reporters were sucking with toothache for a moment, looking at this clown-like underage with horror on their faces, feeling that this world was so subversive!

What kind of kung fu is this? If you punch one, you can’t kill someone?

"I've made an advertisement first. I registered an author number, called Peanut God, and I opened WeChat on Xin-Langwei-Bo and Tencent WeChat-Bo (every time is early). The name is also this. I'm preparing to write a book about Kung Fu recently. I've basically thought about it. I hope everyone can help promote it!"

After saying that, before everyone could recall it, he jumped up, about two meters high, and stuck tightly on the slightly rough wall like a gecko. He grabbed the insignificant protrusion and climbed upwards. After a few strokes, he climbed the top meter high and rushed to the large platform on the third floor.

He shook his finger gently at the footage of the reporter's emergency lifting, turned around and disappeared...

"Gele Niang, if you have this skill, you can get a prize or buy a lottery ticket. Being an international thief is serious!"

A crowd of onlookers sighed sincerely, "How much I think, the person who has this skill is himself, how cool it is, right?"

The old manager's face turned pale. Damn, such a dangerous person, didn't leave any evidence for him. When the relevant departments asked him what to do if they couldn't answer, wouldn't they lose face?

OK, look back and check it out!

But he didn't know that Mi Liancheng's father's ID card was processed in his hometown thousands of miles away in the 1980s, or a defective product with an ID number overlapping with others. Later, he applied for a new ID card again and settled in the local area.

If you really need to check this ID card, it will take Laoji to work hard. I don’t know if he has such great determination and perseverance.

But this is what Miliancheng wants, one day of exposure is one day.

Now, it’s serious not to go to school!
Chapter completed!