Eighty Koi Fubao get rich

Chapter 10 The Koi Wins the Prize

Chapter 10 The Koi Wins the Prize

It's a pity that imitations soon appeared on the market, and I learned a lot about the style. Although the quality is not good, but the price can't stand it's cheap, Yun Xia's small stall business suddenly plummeted.

However, Jiang Chao and Yun Xia had already expected this scene.

Rubber band hair rings are not precision instruments. A knowledgeable person can understand the twists and turns in them after a few glances, and can imitate them without much effort.

As for the quality of imitations, it depends on whether they have a conscience.

On the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, in People's Square, Yun Xia smiled and handed the last hair tie to the shy little guest.

"knock off!"

After giving Jiang Chao a dime, Yun Xia got up, patted the dust on his clothes, then folded the felt cloth neatly, and holding a small bench, stared at someone expectantly.

"Why... Is there something on my face?"

"Hey, no, Brother Jiang Chao, tonight... you need to share the money, right?"

"Well, there are too many people in the square, it's not suitable to talk about this, let's go back first!"

Three meters away, the small street vendor selling rubber band hair ties had jealous eyes, like knives, and he couldn't ignore them even if he wanted to.

Yun Xia turned her head suddenly, just in time to meet his gaze, the man with mischievous eyebrows snorted angrily, turned his head away, and continued to solicit customers with a playful smile.

Seeing passers-by running away in fright, Yun Xia couldn't help but click his tongue a few times, Dong Shi's imitation is not advisable, sweet and cute series, not everyone can control it!

"I can't take care of myself, so I can see what others are doing? Follow up!"

Hey, when did he snatch the felt cloth and bench?
After Xiti's gloomy boy rolled his eyes, Yun Xia puffed up his cheeks angrily, and trotted after him.

……

"Small business, no credit, children, or go home and ask adults for money, and then come to draw a lottery."

On Meridian Street, the owner of a small shop stopped a little fat man, let him cry and scream, and refused to let him in.

It just so happened that Yun Xia and Jiang Chao passed by the small shop.

"Damn girl, Sangmenxing, give me the money quickly, or you will be beaten all over the floor."

The female doll tilted her head, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked up and down at the little fat pier in front of her.

Fat head and big ears, big shoulders and round waist, domineering, as if someone owed him 800 million and refused to pay it back.

It was Wang Tianci, the youngest son of the Wang family, who was so pampered that he could not help but learned eight points from Li Cuihua's ruthlessness, and [-]% of the original body's injuries were caused by him.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, they want money... Hey, go home and find your parents."

"Hey, damn girl, if you don't fight for three days, go to the house to expose the tiles!"

As he said that, Wang Tianci raised his fat hand and waved it towards the girl's forehead. If you dare to hit someone on the street, there is nothing you dare not do behind your back.

A cold light flashed through Jiang Chao's slightly squinted eyes, he threw away the felt cloth, caught his fist with his bare hands, kicked his popliteal cavity, and exerted strength with his arm. Suddenly, Wang Tianci, who was suffering from pain, knelt on the ground and howled non-stop.

"Stinky cripple, let go, or my parents will tear off the roof of your house, ah... it hurts... let go, Sijiang lame, beating someone is illegal, believe it or not, let the police arrest you? "

Jiang Lai is the nickname given to Jiang Chao by the gangsters of Huaimin Street. It has to be said that Wang Tianci has been jumping wildly beside the bottom line of the gloomy young man.

"Justifiable self-defense, don't break the law, the police are here, and if they want to arrest you, they will arrest you. Apologize to Xia Xia, or... hum!"

After finishing speaking, Yun Chao secretly increased his strength, and a certain fat man burst into tears in pain.

"Bah, I, Wang Tianci, won't... ouch... Pain, pain, damn... Ah... Yun Xia, I'm sorry, Uncle Jianfeng loves me the most, please let him go."

Yun Jianfeng paid attention to loyalty, but his discernment clearly needed to be improved.

"Jiang Chao, let go, or...his snot will rub against you!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chao lowered his head slightly, and seeing two sticky threads hanging above the little fat man's lips, he was immediately disgusted, and pushed him away in disgust.

"Jiang Lai, today's revenge, I will come to you tomorrow to get it back."

Bah, bullying guy, give me some color, and start a dyeing workshop!
"Uncle Boss, how to draw this prize?"

The boss threw away the melon seed shells in his hand, pointed to the grid-shaped lottery board, and said: "One dime for one draw, fifty cents for six draws, a board with 100 grids, each grid has a prize, it's all about the value. .”

"The worst thing is, you can get a toffee. If it's the highest, you can win a cash prize of 5 yuan. The girl, with a flushed face, looks like a lucky person. Do you want to draw?"

Yun Xia clutched the hem of the boy's clothes, her big flickering eyes were full of coquetry, "Brother Jiang Chao, can you sponsor a dime, Xia Xia wants to try his luck."

Glancing at the little chubby who was hiding behind the telegraph pole and frantically shooting knives in his eyes, Jiang Chao raised his eyebrows slightly, took out a dime from his pocket, and put it in the palm of the little showman in slow motion.

"If you want to get rich, you have to rely on hard work. Gambling is not an advisable way. It's just this one time, and it's not an example!"

"Yes! Brother Jiang Chao!"

"Boss, here, you can draw whatever you want, right?"

The boss cheerfully took the banknotes, "Yes, draw whatever you want!"

The chubby hand slid across multiple grids, the silky touch, not to mention quite comfortable, until he heard the boy's cold snort, Yun Xia closed his eyes, and poked a grid with his nails at random.

"Wow, 5 yuan, Jiang Chao, I won the jackpot."

As the new year approached, prices rose, and a catty of pork was 1 yuan. I have to say that 5 yuan was a huge sum of money for Yun Xia.

The female doll took out the brown-red banknotes, jumped her feet happily, and glanced provocatively at the little chubby pier next to the telephone pole.

"Hey, I'm not mistaken, this face... looks like a blessed person, girl, do you want some snacks?"

Standing on tiptoe, looking at the dazzling array of small commodities, he couldn't help swallowing, turned his head, and stared at Jiang Chao longingly.

"How you want to spend your money is no one else's control, but you have to be aware of it!"

"Don't worry, I have a few drops, boss, I'll go in and choose!"

"Come in, the snacks in the store are cheap and delicious, just pick whatever you want!"

Yun Xia picked out 4 packs of sour plum powder and 3 packs of local hot strips, scraped together one yuan, put the four change in his pocket, took Jiang Chao's hand, and left the canteen.

When passing by the telephone pole, Yun Xia pinched her throat and said loudly on purpose: "For those who are lucky, they will win the prize once. Ordinary people, if they want to win the big prize, they need to draw a few more times, or they won't do it."

The speaker has intentions, and the listener has intentions. Wang Tianci clenched Xiaopang's hands tightly, and he had a plan in mind.

Jiang Chao glared at her gloomily, implying that he should restrain himself a bit.

It's a pity that his majesty, in the girl's heart, has long since plummeted. She made a face at him, took small steps happily, and even hummed an unknown tune.

"Aunt Wu, Xia Xia is very lucky today. She won a grand prize of 5 yuan. Nuo, this is a gift for you. Don't refuse it!"

On the lacquered table top lay two bags of sour plum powder. After some persuasion last time, An An and Xia Xia were able to share the last bunch of candied haws.

Now, the female doll has a stern face, and has learned three points of Jiang Chao's gloominess.

(End of this chapter)

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