Perspective Crazy Doctor

Gambling stone conference?

"OK, gambling stone meeting, your brother fan is coming."

The date above shows that it will be three days later.

He took a few steps and was stunned again

Originally, he thought that before his internship in the Central Hospital, he came out to do a part-time job to earn some money as living expenses. Who knows, when he met the old man, the plan was in chaos. Now this time, shit, has long passed the agreed time to do a part-time job!

no

He thought again that if it hadn't been for the old man, I wouldn't have become such a cow. But also met such beautiful things as Bai ningrou.

At present, it's really bottomed out in your pocket. Now it's difficult to eat back to Beihai medical college. You can't grab instant noodles with your roommate. Besides, gambling stone also needs capital. Even there is no principal of gambling stone. How can you be small and broad?

Suddenly.

He thought that at the end of the street, there was a small lottery shop. In addition to selling lottery tickets, there was also the business of scraping lottery tickets. The big horn was placed at the door all day, and the boss's duck voice was loudly put in it: "scraping, scraping, 5 yuan, 10 yuan, 11 million yuan."

Thinking of this, his steps quickened.

Went to the lottery station, surrounded by a group of people, several eldest brothers scraped a prize and sweated.

Ye Fan pulled the clothes of the middle-aged uncle next to him, bared his teeth and said with a smile, "uncle, how can you make a sweat when you play scraping music?"

The middle-aged uncle turned to see a student like teenager and sighed.

"Alas, young man, although this lottery ticket is only ten yuan a piece, the winning rate is too low. I scraped fifty pieces, only two of them won, and only 20 yuan."

The boss is bald and his face is gloomy.

"Hey, you're unlucky. You can't blame the low winning rate. Among my lottery tickets, there are 10 10000 tickets and 88 5000 tickets. It depends on whether you have the ability to win? If you don't believe it, he didn't win the grand prize of 10000 yuan."

A thin man nearby echoed: "yes, yes, it's good to win the prize. You see, I only smoked 20, and I won the grand prize of 10000 yuan."

He held a ten thousand yuan lottery ticket in his hand and deliberately looked out for all the people present to see.

When others saw this, they took out their wallets.

"Boss, give me another 10. I'm going to be the emperor of Europe today!"

"Give me 100! If you don't win, I'll never play again. Set up a flag first!"

"I'll have five, too. It's tens of dollars. Play. Maybe you'll win."

The boss narrowed his eyes with laughter.

"OK, you have 10, he has 5, and the local tyrant who wants 100. You can choose and scrape slowly."

He followed as if picking up money and collected thousands at a time.

The middle-aged uncle held the 100 yuan in his hand and bought ten more.

Ye Fan glanced and whispered, "there's no big money. The most lottery ticket is only 200 denominations!"

He took out the lottery ticket worth 200 denominations.

The boss shouted, "ah, if you don't give money, you can't shave."

"I chose the lottery ticket for your uncle."

He handed the lottery ticket to uncle and said with a smile, "try it. There may be money in this one."

"OK, boy, I'll take this lottery ticket."

Since the money was given, the boss had nothing to say. The middle-aged uncle scraped all the lottery tickets in his hand and opened the one selected by Ye Fanxuan. He found that only the one won the prize.

"Boss, two hundred." there was a trace of excitement on the sweating face of the middle-aged.

"Here you are."

The boss took out two more from the money he had just received.

Uncle took another one from the two and handed it to Ye Fan, "young man, you bought this lottery ticket. We'll give you two points for the bonus."

"Good drop, thank you, uncle!"

Next to a group of people who didn't win the prize, there was a burst of sarcasm immediately.

"Just shit luck."

"Nowadays, everyone wants to dream of making a fortune!"

"If this guy takes another 10, I bet he won't get one."

Ye Fan snorted coldly.

You know shit!

His pupils contract violently, and he can directly see through to determine whether he will win a prize in the lottery ticket.

"Boss, buy ten!"

The boss took a hundred dollars and said with a smile, "young man, you have a future. Just after eating a hundred dollars, you want to make a fortune. OK, choose ten."

"The ten thousand yuan prize has been drawn out. You can change it for me."

"Interesting. You young man, you can still see the lottery tickets inside. OK, I'll change them for you."

The boss took out a new stack of lottery tickets.

Ye Fan glanced.

holy crap

It's so dark. There's no ten thousand yuan lottery ticket in it. It seems that the thin man is just a trust in the lottery shop. There is only one three thousand in this stack of lottery tickets, and several 800, 1000.

Ye Fan chose the 3000, bought 10 in a row and won the 3000 grand prize!

The people next to him were stunned.

This luck is too bad.

Ye Fan didn't stop. He continued to buy 50 tickets in a row and emptied all the lottery tickets with more than 500 denominations.

The boss's eyes were straight and empty.

"Young man, you're here to smash the shop."

There is no prize for the remaining lottery tickets. There is no need to draw any more. Anyway, he has made more than 7000 yuan in a short time.

With this money, the gambling stone should be enough as a principal.

"Boss, let's make an appointment when you prepare the next batch of lottery tickets."

This scrape music is equivalent to giving yourself money. Don't be too cool.

"No, no, please go."

In the exclamation of the crowd, Ye Fan's figure disappeared in the street.

The boss quickly turned to a guy in the store and said, "remember the boy just now, he will be on the blacklist of our store in the future!"

east street.

Ye Fan came to a huge shopping mall with thousands of pieces. There were hundreds of stalls, all of which were grotesque stones.

He was surprised to find that the organizer of the gambling stone conference was Bai Jia.

It attracted half of Beihai people to visit here. In addition to the original stones, there is a small exhibition hall with thousands of jade and antique collections of old man Bai.

A sea of people, crowded for a long time, he found a familiar

Ye Fan came forward and touched it, showing a evil smile on his face.

"Eh? Wife, what are you doing?"

"Who?"

Bai ningrou turned around.

"Ye Fan..."

She looked more pale as if she had seen a ghost.

I didn't expect to see this rascal for only three days. She thought she would never see him in her life. Unexpectedly, this guy appeared again.

No!

When he shows up, there must be no good.

"Wife, is this gambling stone meeting held by your family?"

Bai Ning nodded softly and took away Ye Fan's hand. "Yes! It's opened by my family. Don't put your hands around. There are many people here!"

"All right! All right! Let's come home again."

"Ye Fan, be serious. What are you doing here? Have you made 100 million? If not, don't touch me in the future."

Bai ningrou doesn't dare to directly annoy Ye Fan. After all, this guy also recorded his voice. If someone knows that Miss Bai did that... How can he marry out in the future?

"Wife, don't worry. I'm here to make money and marry you."

After Ye Fan got the perspective eye, he was very keen on marrying a wife. His mind was full of white, soft and sexy shadows.

"You're a gambler? How much principal do you have? Any good original stone here ranges from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. Can you afford it?" there was a trace of contempt in her eyes.

"Wife, if you don't trust me, you can follow me. My husband can show you what it means to exchange 5000 for 50000 yuan, 50000 for 500000, 500000 for 5 million..."

"Stop talking!"

Bai ningrou had a trace of worry in her heart.

The boy in front of him is so confident. Can he really exchange five million yuan for five million yuan? Even more money.

I promised him that as long as he made 100 million, he would marry him. Who knows if this guy recorded the sound on his mobile phone again?