I Can See The Success Rate

【Please order all! Ask for automatic! Ask for a ticket! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Hey! 】

Bai Wu is a man of gratitude!

I believe that everyone is clear and understands this point.

Under Bai Wu's repeated warm invitations, Bai Wu brought Fatty Wang to a lottery shop next to the free market.

"Brother Wang, you clearly know the value of that ruby ​​red monk hat pot, but in the end you refused to accept it, and you still want to keep it in my hands. I really can't repay it."

Bai Wu's face was full of 'moved' as he spoke to Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang: "..."

I'm not!

I do not have!

I have no idea!

What a refusal of God!

Don't tell me nonsense!

If fat man, I knew that the ruby ​​red monk hat pot was worth nearly one million, fat man, I would have hesitated for so long!

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!

Fatty Wang felt that his future, his life, was gloomy.

When he thought of the free market, everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a boy who gave away treasures, and Fatty Wang wanted to cry.

only.

I want to cry without tears!

At this time, Bai Wu's voice sounded again: "After that incident, my brother, I also understand, Brother Wang, if you don't like my brother, I will give you the money directly. To be precise, it should be that I don't like it and I don't want my brother to give it directly. Something you definitely know of value!"

"I'm not, I don't, I like money the most!"

Fatty Wang shouted and refuted wildly in his heart.

"At first, brother, I was still hesitating, what should I give you, but I heard from the people in the free market that you like to buy lottery tickets very much, brother Wang, so I know what to give you brother Wang!"

Fatty Wang: "..."

"That's right, it's a lottery ticket! Whether it's a two-color ball or a scratch, today, I will definitely let you have a good time, Brother Wang!"

Fatty Wang: "..."

With that said, the two walked into the lottery shop.

Just got in.

The owner of the lottery shop's gaze was directly on Fatty Wang.

"Yo, isn't this Old Wang, how come today is so early!"

Obviously.

Fatty Wang is a frequent visitor to this lottery shop.

"Yes, Lao Zhao!"

Fatty Wang nodded.

Fatty Wang also temporarily recovered from his grief.

It's all coming, not to mention Bai Wu himself said that today he will let himself have a good time, and Fatty Wang thinks it's time to turn grief and anger into strength.

"Old Zhao, first take out the five-yuan scratch-off music that attracts wealth and treasure for me, and I'll pick a few!"

Fatty Wang immediately entered the state.

"How many do you want?" Lao Zhao asked.

"This, this, this, this..."

Fatty Wang pointed out ten five-yuan scratch-off lottery tickets.

"Boy, how about you?"

The owner, Lao Zhao, asked Bai Wu.

"I don't need it anymore, I came here with Brother Wang!" Bai Wu shook his head.

The owner, Lao Zhao, didn't ask any more questions, and tore off the lottery tickets selected by Fatty Wang one by one.

Bai Wu suddenly resounded what the owner of booth No. 1 said.

What it was talking about, Bai Wu forgot.

But the general meaning seems to be that Fatty Wang's face is very dark. He has bought lottery tickets for several years, and the largest amount he has won is only 20 yuan, and he still scratches it from a 20 yuan scratch-off lottery. The kind that comes out.

Thinking of this, Bai Wu was thoughtful.

Looking at the lottery tickets in Fatty Wang's hands, he analyzed them in his heart.

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds.

...

As time passed by, Bai Wu's expression became more and more strange.

because.

Bai Wu found.

Of the ten lottery tickets selected by Fatty Wang, except for three of them, which won five dollars, the other seven tickets were the ones that did not win the lottery.

On the contrary, the lottery tickets that were not selected by him, most of them can be won. 0

"My God, Fatty Wang's face is a bit dark!"

Bai Wu involuntarily rang the non-Chief Emperor Qingqing.

Involuntarily, I compared Di Qingqing with Fatty Wang.

In the end, I felt that Fatty Wang was actually quite good.

At least three of the ten lottery tickets he picked could win five yuan.

If it was replaced by Di Qingqing, if one of the ten cards could win five yuan, it would be a blessing!

Seeing that the owner, Lao Zhao, was about to put the remaining five yuan scratches back, Bai Wu suddenly said, "Wait a minute! Come here, let me play too! I'll pick the rest from Brother Wang. Among these scratch-offs, let's take the ten, just the first ten!"

"good!"

The owner, Lao Zhao, nodded and handed ten scratch cards to Bai Wu.

"Brother Bai Wu, you are still too young. Although you are just scratching your head, you still have to pick them carefully. If you are like this, you won't pick any. If you buy the first ten cards at random, it will be difficult to win the lottery!" Fatty Wang couldn't help it. Opened to remind.

Hearing Fatty Wang's words, the shop owner Lao Zhao gave him a strange look.

Bai Wu also had a weird face.

You're a little African, don't you have any numbness yourself?

Still pick?

"It's okay 0.7, it doesn't matter if you don't win the prize, I'm just playing with Brother Wang!" Bai Wu waved with a smile.

"Brother Bai!"

Fatty Wang patted Bai Wu's shoulder with emotion on his face.

Next, it's the scratch-off time.

Little by little, with a face full of expectations, Fatty Wang slowly scratched off the first one.

"Oh, I didn't win the lottery! Bad luck!"

Fatty Wang sighed regretfully and asked Bai Wu, who was also scratching the prize, "Brother Bai, have you won the lottery? Probably not?"

"Brother Wang, I seem to have won, ten yuan, two ten yuan, and twenty yuan!" Bai Wu said.

Fatty Wang leaned over and took a careful look.

Then he silently put his head back.

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