I’m A Baller

　　Wang Yan approached Wu Fanlin to consult about buying the winning lottery ticket. The laozi of this product is a small middle-level leader of the Welfare Lottery Center. He has little energy, but is familiar with many things inside.

　　 Wu Fanlin was very enthusiastic. He drove the car to pick up Wang Yan, and then dragged him all the way to Xinjiekou.

　　 "Da Wang, if you have something to do, you are willing to come to me. I didn't be polite with my brother. I am very happy today! Walk around and take you to eat some of the special features of the Imperial Capital. If you have anything to do, just talk about it!"

　　 The place Wu Fanlin took was a small shop called Door Frame Hutong Hundred Years Braised Cooking. When I saw the door face from a distance, I saw many diners waiting in line.

　　To this kind of place, you have to wait as long as you have money, and you may not know which one is the boss in front.

　　While queuing and chatting, Wang Yan said straightforwardly: "Angkor, do you know how to get the first prize lottery ticket?"

　　 Wu Fanlin didn’t understand the meaning for a while, and he was very sensitive and nervous: "Which?"

　　 "The prize has been drawn, it is in the hands of the individual, but the prize has not yet been redeemed..."

　　 Wang Yan explained clearly again, Wu Fanlin suddenly realized.

　　 "Oh! You want to give gifts, right?"

　　 Wang Yan smiled without saying a word.

　　 Wu Fanlin lowered his voice by half again: "I understand, I understand! It's easy to handle, I can help with this!"

　　 The second-hand transaction of winning lottery tickets is a very secret but real business.

　　 For those lucky winners, if there is a reliable way to sell the unpaid lottery tickets, then you can save a lot of taxes and fees, and at the same time, it is very concealed. There is no need to face the relevant agencies to avoid exposure.

　　 For some people with special purposes, it seems very stupid to spend 5 million on a lottery ticket to claim the prize, get 4 million, and lose 1 million in blood on the spot.

　　 However, after losing 20% ​​of the money, its nature changed drastically.

　　Legal income, in four simple words, is sometimes more valuable than anything.

　　 "Da Wang, I can tell you what you can say, the process is actually like this-after the draw, the national winning information is immediately uploaded to the lottery machine, and the relevant offices can count the winning information in the first time."

　　 "For example, how many first prizes and first prizes are awarded, which province, city, and lottery station, and the specific prize money..."

　　 "After a series of internal processes, the provincial lottery center begins to prepare to redeem the prize."

　　 "So if you want to buy, there are only two ways."

　　 "First, wait at the provincial lottery center; second, contact the winning lottery station directly to see if the owner of the lottery station knows the winner."

　　 "Both methods have their pros and cons, and both have the possibility of success, but in the final analysis, this thing is quite lucky."

　　 "Good luck, I received the hand every minute, and no one was alarmed, no news was leaked."

　　 "Unlucky, I can't get one for many issues."

　　 "Anyway, if you want to get it, I will help you inquire, but you have to pay attention to the money aspect. The bank supervisory control over anti-money laundering is very strict now, don't be careless."

　　 Wu Fanlin talked eloquently, and instantly pulled out a layer of yarn for Wang Yan.

　　 The financial security issue Wang Yan is not worried. The system's technological content is ahead of the earth by an order of magnitude, and it is impossible to be discovered.

　　 So as long as Wu Fanlin can provide accurate goals in the first time, the rest is nothing more than communication problems.

　　 talked here, and finally got the position, the two stopped talking about it.

　　 "Bring us two braised fires, deep-fried enema, three cold dishes, electric grilled lamb skewers, Lao Di Du Mo tofu, and two more bowls of fried noodles!"

　　Wu Fanlin paid for the payment, then asked again: "Hey, Da Wang, can you get two bottles of ice beer?"

　　 "Soda, you drive."

"to make."

　　Wang Yan curiously watched the master crafting at the counter, and he felt the aroma from a distance.

　　 Braised tofu is braised tofu with small pieces of large intestine and lungs, topped with thick old soup, and mixed with garlic juice, sesame sauce, and chive flowers.

The 　　 fire is sesame seed, cut with a tic-tac-toe, soak it in a stew.

　　 The braised tofu is full of juice, and it bursts directly after one bite. The old soup is full but not rotten after being burned. The lungs are soft and fragrant, and the large intestine is treated extremely clean, without a trace of peculiar smell, fat but not greasy.

　　 just two words: delicious!

　　 Fried enema is also very good. It is crispy on the outside and elastic on the inside. It is dipped in garlic and has a rich taste.

　　 Only the portion of mochi tofu makes Wang Yan quite uncomfortable. The mutton smell is too strong, and it goes with the taste of tofu, which always feels weird.

　　 But on the whole, it is still a very enjoyable meal, which is considered to make Wang Yan truly feel the specialties of the Imperial Capital.

　　 The ability to eat such a clean and delicious food for more than 100 yuan fully proves the adaptability of Chinese cuisine. Large restaurants have the exquisiteness of large restaurants, and small restaurants have the flavor of small restaurants.

　　 After eating, Wu Fanlin wanted to take Wang Yan out to play.

　　 This product is quite turbulent, playing cards or mahjong during the day, and at night it is either a bar KTV or a Deyun club or a big bathhouse.

　　 Wang Yan listened to his arrangement and quickly compared with ×.

　　 See you soon, I can’t play with you.

　　 Wu Fanlin didn't force it either. Maybe he felt that Wang Yan was too young to play mahjong, so he sent Wang Yan to the hotel door and waved goodbye.

　　 is enthusiastic and non-sticky, with a good personality.

　　……

　　 There are no more waves on this day, and it passes peacefully.

　　 wake up again, it is already the morning of the 18th.

　　 Wang Yan moves his muscles and bones, and feels that the muscle strain is almost ready.

　　 There is only a shallow layer of scab left in the abrasion, and it is very itchy inside, which is the result of rapid self-healing of the skin.

When going downstairs to eat, Fu Yushi and Nawu just went out, greeted each other, and then went to work on their own. They actually had the beautiful little understanding of gentlemen's friends~www.readwn.com~ coming out of the library at noon, Lu Yuanyuan gave a big smile. Blocked at the north gate, Wang was shocked.

　　 "Huh? Sister Yuanyuan, why are you out there?"

　　 "If you don't want to see me, just tell me, I'll give you something you want to see. Isn't Xiong Daxing? She is dressed a little bit shameless today."

　　 Lu Yuanyuan is still such a tiger, she just hits the sledgehammer when she comes up.

　　 How can Wang Yan answer these words?

　　 quickly changed the subject: "Is something wrong with you? Did you eat or not?"

　　 Grumpy Yuanyuan is grumpy online: "Nonsense! Hurry up, all of them have delicious and fun, and they are in the group every day. If you can't satisfy me today, don't expect me to bring you in!"

　　 When I heard Wang Yan, I was overjoyed.

　　 Hey, is this to take me into the beauty academy and open my eyes?

　　 Where have I seen similar plots!

　　 "That's right, Sister Yuanyuan, just say what you want to eat!"

　　 Lu Yuanyuan was not forgiving. As a result, the daily food was passed away. Neither of them spent 1,000 yuan.

　　 did not rest much after eating, so he hurried to school with Wang Yan.

"This afternoon this is the last formal dress rehearsal with makeup. The next step is to correct the details repeatedly. It is nothing to see. The real last rehearsal before going on stage will be held in the performance venue. You can’t see it, so the best thing to watch is this. field."

　　Wang Yan was taken all the way to the Black Box Theater by Lu Yuanyuan, and Lin Weiwei and the others waved from a distance.

　　 just got to the seat and sat down, before greeting everyone, the lights in the front court suddenly went out.

　　 Wang Yan's heart beat hard, and subconsciously held his breath.

　　30,000, how beautiful are you on the stage?