"Hi! Durexi." A voice rang in Wu Chen's ears.

"It's me." The man named Duresi asked back, "I remember you, what are you doing here?"

"I will be there wherever there is a market." The voice replied.

"You can take a good look at the winning numbers I chose." The man named Duresi quietly lowered his voice.

"Today is your lucky day, my friend." The voice seemed to have something in his words.

"Give me two numbers 90 and 5." A man named Duresi seemed to be buying him a lottery ticket?

"Six thousand lira." The sound seemed to be a flowing ticket seller?

"Your price is getting higher, little liar." Dureci complained.

"You feel like you're spending money now?" The ticket seller, known as the "little liar", retorted: "You won't think so when you win."

"Okay, give me another No. 13." Dureci bought another one.

"Do you have friends worthy of my trust?" After the transaction was completed, the ticket seller quietly lowered his voice: "You know what I mean. Don't look for people who are too young."

Durexi shouted at a familiar figure and said, "Hey, man, come here, man, come here."

"Don't scream." The ticket seller hurriedly stopped him: "This kind of thing will kill us."

Dureci retorted unconvincedly: "You are here to wait, I'll sell them all for you."

As he said that, Durecy walked towards a group of people who were arguing fiercely at the market: "Hey man, listen to me..."

"Shut up, Dureci."

When he saw the object with both eyes, Wu Chen found that he seemed to be hiding in the mind of the ticket seller. He was looking at the debate crowd from afar.

Duresi's voice came faintly in the noisy market: "If you want to enjoy life, I can tell you a bright road, Ever--"

"What are some good ideas do you have, Dureci?" asked the tall veterinarian in the crowd.

"Lottery! Lotto! Whatever you say." Durexi smiled and said, "The lottery will be drawn tonight."

"I've never won money." A mustached man subconsciously took off his top hat.

"You'd better read the newspaper news." The tall veterinarian turned around and left angrily.

"When I saw the news, the situation had long been so bad." Dureci first retorted at his back, and then shouted at the ticket seller: "Ivo-Come here."

Ticket Slayer Ivo entered the venue directly: "There are no special rules, and there is nothing that cannot be stated clearly. It depends on the winning number of the national lottery..."

Dureci rushed to say, "If the two numbers at the beginning are 62 and you buy 62, then you win, proving that you are born lucky and have a lucky star shining on your head. You will wipe away the tears that you will never forget in the surroundings of awards and joy."

After saying that, Dureci turned around and walked behind the ticket seller Iver.

Ticket dealer Ever said to Dureci, who passed by, “Please, speak quietly.”

Then he turned around and rushed to the crowd and said, "Everyone, the price is three thousand."

"We all add up to three thousand?" asked the bearded man lowered his head.

"A lottery ticket is three thousand." Ticket slayer Ever stared into his eyes and said, "You can also buy large quantities of money and you can get a discount."

The mustached man asked Dureci, an acquaintance behind the ticket seller: "What reward can we get?"

"The most precious thing in the world," Dureci replied.

"What is the most precious thing in the world?" Another man in a plaid shirt scratched his head and asked with a smile.

From the laughter of the crowd, Wu Chen heard that it seemed that everyone present seemed to understand what the "most precious thing in the world" actually refers to.

"Please, you will cause me to be arrested." Ticket Slayer Ever obviously knew that these people knew.

"Are you the lottery seller?" A strong man wearing a funny red hat rushed over at the market.

"I said, don't yell. I'll wait and go." The ticket seller Ever was obviously well aware of this and didn't want the crowd to gather in large quantities.

"Can you explain?" Someone was dissatisfied.

"Please don't shout," the ticket seller Iver explained.

Seeing this, Dureci immediately changed the topic: "How many numbers are there in the national lottery?"

"70." An acquaintance replied.

"So he will buy 70 tickets." Dureci walked towards an elderly squire. It means that there are not many, so you should buy it as early as possible.

The elderly squire said: "Each 70 tickets is 3,000, which is 210,000 lira in total."

The strong man in red hat rushed over immediately asked, "Have you ever seen her?"

"Of course there is." Someone in the crowd replied.

"You always have to try it." The strong man in red hat immediately made up his mind: "At six o'clock (the lottery draw), she is either yours or someone else's."

Ticket slayer Ivo added seriously: "Actually six o'clock."

Dureci immediately continued, "Just sit in front of your TV and clean your ears and listen carefully. Barry is fine, Milan is fine, Cargrian is fine, Napoli, (to) Napoli, you stop. The number running out of the wheels of (the prize machine) is the winner."

"Napoli, for she is a Napoli." The ticket seller Ever sang and reunited with him.

"Who is it!" The curiosity of a group of people was aroused.

"You can explain it to them in a low voice, we are all civilized people." The ticket seller Iver walked around the crowd and asked the strong man in red hat: "How many copies do you want to buy?"

"All tickets." Seeing his big talk, the strong man in red hat hurriedly said, "I mean if I'm very rich, I'll buy all the tickets."

"You are right, come with me, let's go and see the 'prize' over there." Seeing that the time was right, Dureci led everyone to move their positions.

"Give me number 14." The strong man in red hat took the opportunity to say.

"What did you say?" The ticket seller Iver pretended not to understand. This is a small trading trick.

The strong man in red hat was still chattering, and the ticket seller Iver looked at Duresi who was leaving and said to the strong man in red hat: "Okay, tell those people. Don't spread this business to the outside world."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Dureci, who had already walked away, turned around and rushed to the ticket slayer Ivo shouted: "Don't worry, I will take them back. Let's go and see the 'prize' first."

Ticket dealer Iver looked at the crowd who was taken to "inspection" by Dureci, and said to the strong man in red hat: "If those people continue to yell, I will go to jail. No. 14."

Because I saw a large group of potential competitors going to "inspection" the goods, the strong man in Red Hat who bought the No. 14 lottery as he wished immediately raised the bet: "There is No. 13."

"It has been sold." The ticket dealer Iffor replied.

"No, right--" the strong man in red hat raised his head and wailed, but the ticket seller Iver kept persuading him.

This plot unfolds, allowing Wu Chen, who is hiding in the mind of the ticket seller Ivo, to keenly capture many plot elements.

Obviously, this plot is related to the "lottery" sold secretly. Combined with the dialogue, the "prize" mentioned by Dureci twice is obviously the "prize" that can be redeemed by the winning lottery ticket. And it is not difficult to guess from "she is a Napoli" that the first prize of the lottery is "her".

Then, combined with "If you want to enjoy life, I can tell you a way", "depending on the winning number of the national lottery ticket", "If the two numbers at the beginning are 62, and you buy 62, you win". Moreover, the national lottery ticket has 70 numbers. "So he will sell 70 tickets", "70 tickets each have 3,000, a total of 210,000 lira."

The lottery ticket of 3,000 yuan per ticket, and only 70 are sold, which is obviously not a "national lottery ticket". The lottery revenue of "a total of 210,000 lira" also means that there must be a "first prize" that matches it.

Wu Chen suddenly thought of his first meeting with modern girl Coco at the traffic light intersection: "5,000 lira."

So the question arises, what kind of lottery is so valuable.
Chapter completed!