Xia Yunjie got off the car at the intersection of Nanshan Road. Now he understood the meaning of the license plate number composed of a series of simple numbers. He didn't want his colleagues in the bar to find out that he was coming to work in the No. 1 car in Jiangzhou City.

Along Nanshan Road, Xia Yunjie quickly walked to the BLUENIGHT bar. When he walked to the bar, he found that his "permanent" bicycle was parked quietly in the place where he was originally placed.

Xia Yunjie curled a smile on his lips, and then strode into the bar.

It is late in the summer, and people usually come in at around 8 o'clock in the bar. Because Xia Yunjie had a special car to pick him up, he arrived a lot earlier than he thought, and it was only 7 o'clock.

At this time, there were no guests in the bar, and Cheng Ping and others were chatting while doing preparations. Seeing Xia Yunjie in, most of them just nodded to him or shouted "Ajie". As for Zhang Xiaojun, he was even more disdainful to say hello, and was too lazy to say a word to say hello. He continued to brag and spank to Wu Yuqi, Liu Ke and other beautiful girls, showing off his "tall, rich and handsome". Although Zhang Xiaojun had a little embarrassment last night because of Xia Yunjie, he was still unscathed with his image as "tall, rich and handsome" among the bar staff, and was still very popular with girls. When Xia Yunjie came in, several girls were surrounded by him, and he didn't know what humorous words he said, which made many girls giggle, and even Cheng Ping was no exception.

Seeing his words, a group of bellies and swallows made them tremble with laughter. Zhang Xiaojun showed a smug smile on his face, and his eyes looked at the other men in the bar intentionally or unintentionally, of course, the focus was on Xia Yunjie.

He likes to enjoy the envious, jealous and hatred eyes of a man when he sees him surrounded by women!

But what made Zhang Xiaojun depressed was that Xia Yunjie ignored him at all and went straight to the locker room, let alone envy, jealousy and hatred.

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Everyone has a dream of getting rich in their hearts, so many people spend a few dollars to buy a lottery ticket when passing the lottery, hoping that they will become a million or even millionaire when they wake up.

However, after the hope is shattered again and again, some people no longer buy lottery tickets, while others develop the habit of buying lottery tickets, even if they know that the probability of winning the jackpot is not much different from the money they directly make.

Bald Qiang has the habit of buying sports lottery, and he only bought 6+1, and every time he bought the same number, he bought five bets, just ten yuan. This habit has been with Bald Qiang for two years. At the beginning, every time he draws the lottery, he would sit in front of the TV on time, but after half a year, he never won a small prize, Bald Qiang no longer has the interest in paying attention, and sometimes he is too lazy to even get the right number. Anyway, the probability of winning is the same as the probability of him rushing into the central bank to grab money with a gun, and it is absolutely impossible in his life.

But even so, the bald man's habit of buying lottery tickets remained unchanged.

Bald Qiang was in a very unhappy today. In fact, he has been in a very unhappy these two days. No wonder any boss would not be in a good mood if he was beaten and scolded by a young man one after another and robbed.

Bald Qiang likes to drink alone when he is in a bad mood. Tonight he sits alone in a small restaurant and drinks alone, one glass after another, and his eyes are a little red.

A TV was hanging above the cashier of the shop, and the Jiangnan Provincial Sports Lottery 6+1 lottery program was playing. The owner of the shop is probably also a lottery fan. He was holding the sports lottery while looking up and staring at the TV nervously.

Seeing this, Bald Qiang shook his head. Didn’t he be like this in the past? He daydreaming about making money all day long, hoping to make a fortune and stop doing this kind of sneaky and worried hookup, but what is the reality?

"The first number has come out, it's six." A number ball rolled out of the prize machine, and the camera gave a big close-up.

"Six, haha, the first number is hit, the second number is three! three! three!" Seeing that the first number is hit, the boss couldn't help but clench his fist, waved it hard, and then called the number behind.

Seeing the boss's excitement, Bald Qiang couldn't help but show a sarcastic expression on his face and said, "Boss, don't work hard, you can't win the prize even if you scream."

"Haha, Brother Qiang, I know, I just want to have fun and buy hope! Otherwise, if I stayed in such a small restaurant all day and had no hope at all, I would be too fucking boring to live this life." The owner of the small restaurant smiled.

The owner of the hotel just finished speaking, and the number ball rolled out again. It turned out to be a three-thirds. This time, the owner of the hotel became even more excited than before. He stared at the TV screen and called the number behind. Unfortunately, the number behind failed. Seeing this, the owner of the hotel first seemed to be a deflated ball, but soon came back to his spirits and shook the lottery in his hand and said, "Grandma, I bought a sports lottery for a month and finally won five dollars!"

The hotel owner didn't notice when he said these words. The bald man, who had just had red eyes and a glass of wine poured into his throat, had already sat upright, and a pair of red eyes stared at the TV screen.

After buying sports lottery for two years, Bald Qiang won a small prize of five yuan like a hotel owner. Bald Qiang won several times, but three consecutive numbers were the same. According to the rules, it was only 20 yuan. Bald Qiang bought sports lottery for two years, but pitifully only won once.

This time, it was his second time, and the number behind it has not yet been opened.

"Five! Five! Five!" Bald Qiang shouted in his heart.

It seemed like the prize-winning machine and the bald man had a sympathy, but it turned out to roll out a 5-digit ball.

Bald Qiang's heart couldn't help but tremble suddenly, and his hands subconsciously clenched their fists, and continued to shout in his heart, "Five! Five!"

His fifth digit is still five.

The prize drawer seemed to hear the bald man shouting, and once again shook a numerical ball of five.

The five numbers are the same! The second prize is! The bald hero is so nervous that he is so excited that his body is trembling. Even if the numbers behind him are not won, the bet of five times his single number will be enough for him to make a small fortune of tens of thousands of yuan.

However, Bald Head's fortune did not seem to stop. The sixth number was won again, which means that as long as one more number is won, Bald Head would win five million. No, he bought five bets. As long as the money in the prize pool is enough, he would win two thousand five million!

Bald Qiang felt that his heart seemed to stop beating, and even staring at the TV seemed to be a little difficult to breathe. He even didn't dare to look at the last number.

The last number came out and he won!

The bald man stared at the TV screen for five minutes before he came back to his senses.

Two thousand five million, I have become a millionaire! I have made a fortune and made a fortune! I no longer have to steal and worry about things! I have made a fortune? Why do I suddenly feel as if someone mentioned it to me?

"It's great, Bald Head Qiang, I'm going to make a fortune! However, I have a loyal saying here for you. After all, evil ways are not long-term plans, but also harmful to good deeds. Sooner or later, there will be a prison disaster. After getting rich, it's better to take the right path." At the Integrity Bicycle Store this morning, a sentence that Xia Yunjie said before leaving suddenly rang in Bald Head Qiang's ears.

After winning the grand prize, the bald man, who should have been ecstatic, couldn't help but feel a chill and climbed up from behind his spine. In a short while, cold sweat soaked his vest, and the wine was already awakened.

At this moment, Bald Qiang seemed to suddenly realize why Xia Yunjie could play with steel pipes as arm sticks, why did he know that it was his own person who stole his bicycle, why did he know that he was a bicycle business in integrity, and why did he know that he was going to make a fortune without knowing that he was going to make a fortune.

Everything seemed to be explained by a word he mentioned when he called Xiaoliushi in the morning and Xiaoliu flattered him.

"Living God!"

Yes, it is a living god. Although Bald Qiang never believes in the sayings of ghosts and gods, he really couldn't think of any other words to describe Xia Yunjie at this moment.

"The boss pays the bill, no need to find it." He pulled two tissues from the table and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Then Bald man stood up and took out a stack of money from his wallet. Some were big red-headed, some were ten or twenty yuan, and they put them on the table without counting it.

After leaving the hotel, Bald Qiang found that what he was thinking about was not 25 million, but Xia Yunjie. The words he said before leaving in the morning kept echoing in his ears like a radio. Even at this moment, Bald Qiang's heart surged into Deya Community and worshipped Xia Yunjie.
Chapter completed!