The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

Aylan Federation, in an ancient manor.

"Have you found out? Why did the plan fail?"

The speaker was an old white man wearing a gentleman's uniform. His blond hair was somewhat white, and his face was criss-crossed with wrinkles. He looked like a candle that was about to burn out and would be extinguished at any time.

"Master, they said over there that a mysterious young man took action and killed the three people in action."

"However, China has been secretly moving recently and has lost a lot of people, so the specific information has not yet been ascertained."

Butler Roy bowed slightly and reported respectfully.

"Huh? Three strong men with guns were killed by a young man? As far as I know, the security check there is very strict, and ordinary people should not be able to carry weapons."

Luo Side was a little surprised. They had also worked hard to get a few specially made pistols to get through the security check.

"Yes, that young man used cards - cards!"

Speaking of this, Roy was a little incredible.

He wondered if the leader of the support organization had a different intention and made up a random message to fool him.

"Solitaire? Is it ahead of schedule? This is impossible."

Hearing this, Rosid frowned and muttered to himself.

It stands to reason that it will take some time for their plan to be completed, and it is impossible for such a powerful person to appear.

Could something be wrong?

"You continue to stare over there, and you must find out this person's identity for me. Go down."

After the housekeeper went out, Rosted couldn't sit still.

He picked up the encrypted phone on the table and dialed.

...

Lottery shop.

"Impossible, impossible..."

"How could this happen? There are nearly a thousand scratch-off tickets, but there is not even a prize of 1,000 yuan?!"

The landlady leaned back on her chair in despair, staring at the scratch-off tickets on the table.

How could the goods be so bad this time? Usually there will be at least a few prizes worth thousands, and if you are lucky, there will be prizes worth tens of thousands.

What's going on at the lottery center? It even tricked her?

They are in the same group.

"Boss Boss, it seems you have lost."

Zhao Yan smiled slightly and sorted out the winning scratch tickets.

Cheng Zilan looked as if that was indeed the case.

Hua Zi's knees went weak and he almost knelt on the ground and knocked a few times.

This is a big shot!

Netizens in the live broadcast room felt their faces burning.

"Fuck! Can anyone tell me if it's a script? I feel it's too fake."

"I can't stand it any longer. The landlady's look of disbelief is very much like me yesterday."

"Dad, please accept my respect!"

"Hey, is metaphysics so awesome? Aren't all those Taoist priests extremely rich?"

"There must be some metaphysics. Have you forgotten about the anchor Thread Xiao?"

Zhao Yan doesn't care how heated the discussions among netizens are.

At this time, he handed the winning scratch ticket to the proprietress.

He gave the final blow lightly, "Please, give me these winning tickets."

"..."

Hua Zi glanced at the old aunt with some pity.

It’s heartbreaking to kill people!

With a fierce twitch in her face, the landlady took the scratch-off ticket and reluctantly began to claim the prize.

At this moment, she wanted to slap herself.

Why are you so cheap at writing documents? It’s so bad that even if you want to cheat, you can’t do it now.

"Three thousand and six in total."

"Show the payment code, don't keep the boss lady waiting." Zhao Yan lightly bumped Cheng Zilan with his shoulder.

"..."

No, I'm not in a hurry.

The landlady glared at Zhao Yan, "You are the only one who talks too much!"

Desperately, he transferred three thousand and six to Cheng Zilan, and then directly waved his hands to tell a few people to get out.

She felt her heart bleeding.

This time, I lost more than 10,000 yuan!

Cherish life and stay away from gambling.

The boss lady realized it.

"Master, where will we go next?" Hua Zi walked over and asked proactively.

He tasted the sweetness and didn't want to separate.

I just wish time could stay at this moment forever.

"After shopping this street, forget it."

Next, several people saw a lottery shop on the street.

It's just that Zhao Yan didn't buy it after going in to check it out.

They are also small prizes.

It's a pity that the boss this time was very smart. He just smiled and said nothing, without any determination to take a gamble.

Hua Zi was very disappointed and a little anxious.

If you don't let him rub it for a while, he won't be able to bear it anymore.

His popularity is already on the decline, and the company is beginning to urge him to take the initiative.

"Let's go home."

Zhao Yan stretched his muscles and prepared to go home.

These are the only lottery shops nearby. If you are further away, there is no need to go there.

It's just a few hundred thousand, you can just move your fingers, why go all the way to snatch other people's opportunities.

If it wasn't inappropriate to give money directly, he would definitely not be in such trouble.

"Yeah, I need to pack some things too."

Once the excitement passed, Cheng Zilan felt dull.

Don't! Brother, I'm not tired!

Hua Zi was anxious.

I am no longer active in making money.

"Brother, is this the end? How about I call a car for you and we can have sex again?"

"No, I've given you the opportunity to make a fortune. Don't thank me. See you later."

He waved his hand, not taking away a single cloud, only taking away Hua Zi's heart that he wanted to caress about.

...

Zhao Yan and the two returned to the rented house and packed their luggage.

"Brother Yan, I'd better not go to your new house. The rent here is not due yet, so I'll put my luggage here first. I might leave tomorrow."

Cheng Zilan thought for a long time and decided not to move there yet.

"Are you OK?"

"With so much luggage, how can you take it all with you tomorrow? There are many rooms over there. You can just pick any one and put your things in it, and then go... chasing your dream of becoming a star."

Quietly wiping away cold sweat, I almost told the truth.

"..."

Cheng Zilan felt offended.

I heard everything, okay!

"also."

the next day.

After breakfast, Cheng Zilan pulled her suitcase full of energy and stood in front of Zhao Yan with a playful smile.

"Brother Yan, I'm going to Beidiao. Don't miss me. When I become famous, I will marry you home as soon as possible."

"Go, go, go, hurry up, don't send me away."

He waved his hand with a black line on his face, signaling her to get out of here.

He doesn't like the parting scene, so he might as well not send it off.

"Hey, bye."

After Cheng Zilan left, Zhao Yan's expression dimmed.

After all, the two of them have been under the same roof for a while. Cheng Zilan usually chatters, which feels a bit noisy.

Now that he suddenly left, he was guarding a house of several hundred square meters alone, feeling a little lonely.

As for Cheng Zilan's trip to the north, Zhao Yan is not optimistic. She is not from a major and has no connections.

Without capital support, it is very difficult to get ahead in the entertainment industry.

However, those who dare to pursue their dreams are worthy of encouragement.

Even if this dream seems out of reach.