I have big problems with my superpowers and my relationship

Two and a half minutes! Enough time!

Don't panic! Stay calm!

He exchanged a glance with Xia Yunian and stood up silently.

2 minutes and 30 seconds, he walked towards the counter at a moderate pace.

2 minutes and 13 seconds, "Boss, next issue, 335, buy ten dollars."

2 minutes and 10 seconds, "335, five bets, right?"

2 minutes and 05 seconds, "Yes, 335, five bets."

After 1 minute and 40 seconds, the ticket machine started working.

The lottery ticket printing was completed in 1 minute and 30 seconds.

1 minute and 20 seconds, scan the code and pay ten yuan.

1 minute and 00 seconds, one minute before the draw, lottery sales stop.

Holding a thin lottery ticket, Lu Chen did not go back to find Xia Yunian, but stood by the counter and looked back at the screen.

It was clearly only a short minute, but for some reason it felt so long, and every time the countdown ticked it seemed as if a very long time had passed.

Finally, the time returned to zero. After a delay of a few seconds, the latest winning numbers popped up in the blank bar at the bottom of the screen.

3, 3, 5

"..."

! ! ! !

Done! ! !

Staring at the numbers on the screen with wide eyes, Lu Chen was instantly overjoyed, and soon the boss's voice sounded behind him.

"Wow! You're really lucky, young man! You won five thousand in one go!"

"Damn, I didn't expect that."

Lu Chen turned around, his face full of excitement: "Boss, five more bets!"

"Okay."

The lottery shop makes money from commissions, the more they sell, the more they earn... The boss asked cheerfully, "What do you want to buy next time?"

"Just... 666!"

Lu Chen pretended to think for a moment, then nodded very "arrogantly": "I have a hunch, this is the number!"

"Haha, well, it would be amazing if you really got it right."

“It’s a sure win!”

"..."

"Huh? I didn't get any numbers right. No problem, boss, let me get 10 more bets! 888!"

"okay."

"..."

"No, what's going on? 20 more bets! 668!"

"Row."

"..."

"Fuck! I'm really convinced! Another 50 bets! 886!"

"... Young man, forget it. This thing is not that easy to win."

"It's the last round! If you don't win, forget it!"

"..."

......

"Let's go."

"Oh......"

About 40 minutes later, Lu Chen finally walked back to Xia Yunian with a look of regret on his face.

The latter looked up at him, stood up and followed him out of the lottery shop.

As soon as he went out, the annoyance on Lu Chen's face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by excitement as if a level 3 suit had landed on him and an airdrop had hit him in the face.

The plan was a great success!!!

Of course, without Xia Yunian’s information, he didn’t win in the next few issues he bought.

But it’s all part of the plan!

In order to minimize the risk of the entire plan, Lu Chen watched high-IQ crime movies such as "Ocean's 8" and "The Bank Robbery" all night last night, and made a detailed plan for today's operation.

If you leave immediately after winning the lottery, there is nothing wrong with it, but it is not in line with the normal psychology of human beings.

So I have to buy a few more issues.

He even considered in advance the method of conveying information.

There are surveillance cameras in lottery shops, so you can’t speak directly as your lip movements may be recorded.

Sending messages is not allowed either. Even if you delete them afterwards, the operator may be able to find them.

Therefore, he finally chose to let Xia Yunian "type the code" on the palm of his hand.

Not only will it not leave any traces, but it is also secretive enough.

In short, from the selection of the "crime location" to the "aftermath work" after the incident, Lu Chen repeatedly considered everything, striving to make it foolproof and without leaving any loopholes.

Let’s not talk about whether it is necessary to be so cautious. At least, apart from the 180 yuan cost of committing the crime, he has successfully earned 4820 yuan!

And this is just the beginning!

"Let's go! Shoot and move to another place!"

After walking about a hundred meters away, Lu Chen hailed a taxi and waved his hand passionately.

"Next one!"

......

......

"Qingqing, mom and dad have their own plans, you don't have to worry about them."

"Yes, just focus on your treatment."

"It's okay. If you fail, you fail. Didn't the doctor say that as long as you have confidence, there is still a great chance of success?"

"Besides, the worst outcome would be the same as it is now. We are not afraid."

"We know you love mom and dad, but mom and dad love you too."

"You are already 21. In a few years you will miss the best time for treatment."

"Don't cry, don't cry. Mom and dad still have you. You are a college student. When you graduate, find a good job and repay us."

"Be good and listen..."

"..."

The small bedroom is clean and bright. A small wooden table stands quietly by the window, with a pile of books and a pen holder neatly stacked on the table.

The wardrobe in the corner looked a little old, with a few Sailor Moon stickers on it. On one side of the wardrobe was a single bed covered with a clean plaid sheet.

A table, a wardrobe, a bed... just these three pieces of furniture take up most of the space in the bedroom. It can be seen that although Qin Wanqing's family cannot be considered "poor", it is definitely not "rich".

Because of this, her parents took more than ten years to scrape together the 50 yuan that an ordinary family could easily scrape together.

Well, if Qin Wanqing didn’t learn to paint, this time might be shortened a lot.

After all, no matter how frugal Comrade Xiao Qin is, studying art is a very expensive thing.

But Qin Wanqing had only two biggest wishes in her life, one was to cure her aphasia, and the other was to become a painter... After all, Qin's father and mother couldn't bear to let their daughter fail to realize either of them.

Now, my daughter has been admitted to the Southwest Academy of Fine Arts, and her grades are excellent. It is probably something we can look forward to that she will become a painter.

At least that's what Qin's father and mother think.

So, before they get too old to make money anymore, they want to help their daughter realize her first wish.

Even if they have to sell the small restaurant, or even the small house and rent a house in the future, they want their daughter to be able to speak again.

Even if it's just a chance.

After all, there is a 10% chance of having surgery.

If you don't do it, there will be no possibility at all.

For this 10% hope, Qin's father and mother are willing to give everything.

And just as they had guessed, their daughter expressed strong resistance.

"Pap..."

In the smoke-filled living room that served as a restaurant, the woman placed the last dish on the coffee table.

Looking up at the closed bedroom door, she wiped her hands on her apron and was about to knock on the door, but the man sitting on the sofa smoking gently stopped her:

"Don't call her, let her think about it herself."

"But we still have to eat." The woman looked worried.

"It's okay, leave some for her... cough, cough, cough."

"You should smoke less. The doctor said..."

"Shh, why are you saying this?"

"......well."

"..."

The conversation was very quiet, but the thin wooden door was not soundproof.