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Chapter 8 Winning the jackpot!

Fang Wei reviewed the previous first prize winning records of sports lottery. He had 23 byements in the first prize in 2015, and only 10 days have passed this year.

It seems that the probability of winning the lottery is indeed low enough. 99% of these first-class lottery players won the prize in the double bet. It seems that they don’t have much hope to turn things around with a lottery.

Fang Wei comforted himself: "People should not be too greedy. I have had free lunch today and got a free mobile phone. What else should I do? I can't be so lucky every day, right?"

At this time, the phone rang, and Fang Wei hurriedly answered and said, "Yuanbao, have you not started evening self-study yet?"

Yuan Bao's crisp voice rang in the microphone: "Well, Fang Wei, are you okay? Why did your phone break yesterday? I worried for a long time."

Fang Wei was afraid that Yuan Bao would be worried, so he could not tell about the car accident last night. He casually wrote: "I accidentally dropped my phone on my bike yesterday. You know that my old phone is of average quality and I can't turn on the phone without holding it down.

But I was lucky today! A kind sister went to Digital City and gave me a lottery ticket. I actually drew a mate8 phone. It was so cool. I was taking it to answer your phone!"

"Really, it's great! You should have replaced your old phone long ago. Is mate8 good-looking? I want to play."

"Well, let you touch it next time I meet."

"Hmph, I'm so angry! To celebrate your snatching a cell phone, you have to treat me to a meal."

"Haha, okay, no problem!"

“…”

After chatting for more than ten minutes, Yuan Bao said unhappily: "Fang Wei, I'm going to go to evening self-study. I'll call you tomorrow. Anyway, you're on holiday. There's still time. Come to school early to see me and invite me to dinner."

"No problem, go to evening self-study quickly."

Fang Wei put down the phone and felt better. Yuan Bao was the sun in his life, giving him warmth and joy.

However, when Fang Wei thought of Yuan Bao's family background, he felt a headache again. Although he is not so particular about being a good family now, he is an orphan and is poor. What can he use to marry Yuan Bao in the future?

Thinking of this, Fang Wei couldn't sit still. He found a way to make money early and saved money was the right way.

The academic burden of the School of Science and Technology is not heavy, so Fang Wei has enough time to prepare a life plan and turn himself into a "sparrow turning into a phoenix" step by step according to the plan.

Now there are still four and a half years left before Yuan Bao graduated from university, and Fang Wei doesn't believe that he can't make a name for himself.

“When is the best time to work hard?”

"Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

Fang Wei doesn't remember what a celebrity said, but it's very appropriate to use it now.

Fang Wei put down his cell phone and turned on the old desktop computer on the table. He could no longer remember when he bought the computer. It seemed that he bought it when he was studying computers and English in junior high school. It was five or six years old now.

This machine can only be used to check web pages, write documents, watch high-definition videos, make pictures, and play games.

Fang Weixian searched for a certain degree with hope, "How to make money during college?" and immediately searched for millions of related information.

But after Fang Wei carefully browsed for half an hour, he gave up the topic dejectedly.

Most of the information searched is investment, franchise, agency, purchasing agent, micro-business, online stores, etc., which require tens of thousands to tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of yuan in advance. As for whether the project can make money, I probably don’t know that they are only responsible for collecting money and publishing advertisements, and ignore everything else.

There are also some small investments, such as film patching, tutoring, water delivery, hourly worker, reselling small campus commodities, part-time express delivery, errand-run services, etc., which consumes time and effort but does not meet Fang Wei's psychological expectations, which makes him very troubled.

Fang Wei switched from the search platform to a well-known online Q&A community in China, and finally saw some reliable things. There are many great people answering questions here, providing a lot of new ideas. At least in Fang Wei's opinion, many suggestions are operational.

Some great people earn 40,000 to 50,000 yuan in college and earn 40,000 yuan in scholarships, for example, the national award is 8,000 yuan a year, which makes Fang Wei's saliva almost flow. You can try this method.

Some great people actively participate in various domestic and foreign disciplines and skills competitions, make a living by winning bonuses, and also get offices from well-known companies in advance. This is too difficult, so I decisively give up.

A skilled giant made a name for himself in the hacker Hongke Baike circle in high school, waiting for various strange demand orders to come to his door, and he couldn't learn this without a foundation.

There are young middle school students who work in the literary world and write online writers, earning tens of millions of dollars; there are young pure literature who are 500 yuan in a thousand words, and they seem to be living a good life, but unfortunately we don’t have such talent and writing style.

There are also people who can make money by being Internet celebrities, live broadcasts, edit videos, paging pictures, writing blogs, and writing official accounts. I am afraid that they can't do it even if they are not professionals and have no perseverance.

What Fang Wei admired most was a senior who accidentally joined an insurance company in his freshman year and formed a team of 100 people in his junior year. He applied for a year off from school in his senior year, gave birth to a child and was promoted to director. He returned to school in the fifth year and got a diploma. After graduation, he had assets of tens of millions and had a team of 600 people. His husband was handsome and well-behaved, and he was an absolute winner in life.

Fang Wei admired these great people very much. He reflected on his past eighteen years and was in a daze all the way, even worse than a pig. He was really sorry for his parents in the Kingdom of Heaven, Uncle Sun, who had taken care of him for ten years and Yuan Bao, who was childhood sweetheart.

Fang Wei is preparing to spend a few days making a detailed improvement plan and comprehensively plan his future, and a web page pops up from somewhere.

"China Sports Lottery Network? What the hell is this?"

Fang Wei subconsciously glanced at his watch and it was 21:03.

This issue of sports lottery should have been drawn. Although I don’t have much hope, I looked at the result and didn’t charge any money. Fang Wei clicked in directly.

The two blue numbers "06,07" first came into view. Fang Wei blinked his eyes twice. These two numbers were very familiar. Fang Wei was sure that he had seen them, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Fang Wei trembled and took out the already wrinkled sports lottery ticket from his outer pocket, and checked it one by one.

“02,05,09,21,30,06,07”

“02!05!09!21!30!06!07!”

Fang Wei checked it three times in a row, and suddenly stuffed the four fingers of his left hand into his mouth and bit it hard, closing his lips tightly and making a depressing and bursting whimpering sound.

The scream lasted for 30 seconds, and it was not until Fang Wei felt the eyes of Venus, and he pulled out his fingers and gasped in a big mouthful.

Fang Wei stared at the ring on his ring finger. It was still simple and unpretentious. Even the golden light it had was much dimmer than yesterday, but it was now as respectable as a god in Fang Wei's eyes.

Fang Wei picked up his left hand, kissed the ring hard, pointed at Tianmeng and sweared: "Good ring, good brother! You helped me today, I will never leave you forever, and I will wear you."

The ring did not react at all, but Fang Wei didn't care at all, because from tomorrow he would become a rich man, a real millionaire!

Fang Wei felt his whole body was hot and sweating because he was too excited. His cheeks were still red and his ears were burning. He took off all his clothes and rushed into the bathroom, preparing to take a shower to wake him up.

Fang Wei's lottery, mobile phone, and watch were placed on the computer desk. Because it was winter, there was no window open, so Fang Wei didn't care about it and went to take a shower.

Fang Wei sang while taking a shower:

"Lu Lala, Lu Lala, Lu Lala! Lu Lala! I love taking a bath and I feel good~..."

I was so happy that Fang Wei's voice sounded much louder than usual. With this sound insulation effect that is better than nothing in the old building, the people in the bathroom next door were as clear as if they were listening to a live concert.

Lao Lu, who was 47 years old, had been constipated for many years. He suddenly felt something tonight and rushed to the bathroom to exercise his skills. He had just gotten a little frown, but was scared back by Fang Wei's song "Bathing Song".

Lao Lu knocked on the wall twice. Fang Wei was intoxicated by the lyrics he adapted, and did not notice the sound of knocking on the wall at all, but instead sang backwards even more vigorously.

Lao Lu's rhythm was interrupted and could no longer be sustained. Fang Wei's annoying singing continued, as if challenging Lao Lu's bottom line.

Finally, Lao Lu couldn't help it. He held his pants hatefully, slammed the door and went out of the toilet, put on his coat and prepared to go to the next door to settle the score with Fang Wei.

Lao Lu's wife hurriedly stopped him and said, "Lao Lu, Fang Wei is a child who has grown up. After Xiao Sun left, it is very difficult for him to live alone. Today, I am afraid that something unhappy will happen, so sing in the toilet to vent, so don't add fuel to the fire."

Lao Lu said angrily: "He is in a bad mood, and I am still under great pressure! I don't look at what time it is now, and I still sing so loudly. Isn't this sincerely looking for trouble?"

Lao Lu's wife said, "Listen, isn't this not going to sing? Fang Wei is not an ignorant child. I will remind him tomorrow that he will definitely not sing again in the future. They are all neighbors, and you are an elder. If you scold him now, other neighbors will say that you bully the young by the big one."

When Lao Lu heard that Fang Wei was not singing anymore, it was difficult to hit him again. His stomach became more and more uncomfortable. He had to pick up a newspaper and said, "I'll squat for a while. You buy me a few kilns for tomorrow. How much trouble he has to suffer from this problem."

Fang Wei's singing was indeed interrupted by Lao Lu's door slamming. He is a good child with excellent academic performance in the community. He has always had a good reputation. Today he was a little proud, so Fang Wei hurriedly conducted a review.

He hurriedly wiped his body and rushed out of the bathroom to dress. With Lao Lu's violent temper, he might come to the door, so he should be ready to apologize.

Fang Wei walked out of the bathroom door naked and returned to the bedroom. As soon as he put on his underwear, he suddenly felt something was wrong in the room.

Fang Wei has always been keen and has had most of his ability to remember. He hurriedly glanced into the house, with lottery, mobile phone, and watches all there, and there was no sign of moving other things.

Strange, why do you feel like you are being peeped at?

Fang Wei hurriedly put on his clothes, walked to the window and suddenly opened the curtains.

Hey! Why did the latch on the window be lifted halfway? I clearly remember that I haven’t touched the latch for a day!

No! I was targeted when I just won the prize? How could such a great thief?

It’s impossible, it’s probably because I didn’t plug the window well and remembered it wrong. Don’t scare yourself, but it’s better to be careful!

Fang Wei hurriedly inserted the latch on the window, and then broke the plug rod to the side to the clamp position. After pushing it twice, he stopped.

Fang Wei went to check the windows of another bedroom and the doors and windows of the living room, and then returned to his room after confirming that they were all locked.

After winning the prize, Fang Wei no longer had the intention to check any information. He put the lottery tightly in his pajamas pocket, stuffed his watch under the pillow, turned off the computer and turned off the lights, and got into the quilt with his mobile phone.
Chapter completed!
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