Yifeng and Xiaoche are employees of a certain company.
In the golden city of Ninghai, their salary is not even at the middle level.
They can only be in the middle and lower reaches.
Overtime is only more than 4,000 yuan.
Now that the currency has risen, you could eat two meat and two dishes for ten yuan in the past, but now you only have two dishes and one meat.
If you order a dish, you will definitely not be able to eat it without 500 yuan.
Therefore, I need to save some of my salary of more than 4,000 yuan in order to accumulate some money.
Tonight, two people took two colleagues and went to the canteen they usually go to.
There were two pool tables and a flat-screen TV outside.
Yifeng is a bit arrogant in appearance.
He dated many girls when he was a student, and most of them had sex with him.
However, after leaving society, all the oaths of friendship have come to naught.
Yifeng still understands this very well. , If you want your girl to never leave you, only piles of red paper can hold her heart.
He looked at the time and saw that the time to shake the double color ball hadn't come yet, but he had already adjusted the station to the lottery platform.
As long as he didn't work overtime at night and it was the lottery day, he and Xiaoqi would definitely watch the lottery.
"I'm saying crazy, it's useless for you to look at the lottery table every fucking day.
This lottery is chosen by the computer.
Do you have that kind of luck?
Last time you won the third prize, it was because you stepped on it.
You have to be a pile of shit."
A colleague called by Yifeng and Xiaoche had a look of contempt on his face.
Every time he came to the canteen, this guy would rush to see the lottery table, even if he wanted to watch sports.
"You know shit."
Yifeng cursed.
"That's my skill, not luck."
That day when I was buying lottery tickets, I happened to go to buy lottery tickets with Yifeng.
On the way there, I didn’t know that disgusting dog pooped on the highway, and Yifeng was very lucky to step on it.
At that time, Xiaocha even laughed at him not to buy lottery tickets.
Yes, you can step on dog poop when you go out.
It’s extremely dark.
But when the two of them bought the lottery tickets and came to the canteen to watch the lottery, since Yifeng won the third prize, the car that didn't step on shit didn't even buy the sixth prize.
This incident has been spread throughout the company, and it has become a strange thing that many colleagues talk about.
Yifeng took a golf club and shouted "reads".
"Come on, let's play a game and see how lucky I am."
"Come here, I'm afraid of you."
The colleague who just said that Yifeng stepped on dog poop then picked up a cue.
Playing billiards depends on luck, not luck, this guy thought.
"Draw cards or play big or small" Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Our skills are not as good as yours, but I'm not afraid of betting on luck.
I just play draw cards."
"I x, your luck in stepping on shit, I dare say it's luck," the man said coldly.
Yifeng didn't argue with him anymore because he felt that he was lucky.
He felt very comfortable and felt like he had won five million.
"Who kicks off" "You go ahead and don't say I'm trying to beat you with my football skills."
"Okay, but don't be lazy if you lose."
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Yifeng chuckled.
"Five dollars a ball, I can't afford to lose."
The man said with eyes wide open.
"Haha, I know brother Xiao Quan is a skilled worker, we can't compare with him."
Yifeng said and kicked off the ball, but not a single ball fell into the goal bag.
Now when it comes to Brother Xiao Quan, he naturally has to draw cards before he can play.
This card drawing game requires not only luck but also luck, both of which are indispensable.
But today's Brother Xiao Quan doesn't know whether it was because he didn't wash his hands in the bathroom or because he was unlucky.
Okay, now that we have drawn the impossible No. 2 ball.
Seeing that Xiao Er was blocked in the corner by Black Eight and Number Ten, Brother Xiao Quan's face turned half dark at that moment.
It would have been easier if the white ball was closer, but the two were in front and back positions.
Even if he wanted to hit The jump ball is not that good either.
"I can give all this to me.
I'm so damn lucky.
It seems I'm going to buy a double-colored ball tomorrow."
No miracle happened.
Xiao Quan's jump ball didn't even touch Black Eight and Number Ten.
It was too hard and flew out of the billiard ball.
It was Yifeng's turn, and he drew No. 9.
The ball was very close to the hole, and it was a penalty kick.
Yifeng hit a high shot, and the No. 9 ball went in perfectly.
"Hehe, brother Xiaoquan, I'm sorry, I already got the five yuan."
"Damn it, if you score a goal, you're called Maobei."
Brother Xiaoquan said with a pout.
Their card drawing rules are five yuan for each goal scored.
When the last goal is played, whoever scores more goals will be the winner.
And the winner will be given as much money as the number of goals he scores, so it is said that playing The minimum loss for a game is forty yuan.
Yifeng continued to draw cards, and this time he drew number 11.
Although this number 11 was not blocked by other balls, it was close to the edge, located between the bottom hole and the middle hole, and it was a long line.
Yifeng took a look and found that his skills were not as good as Brother Xiao Quan's, but today's Brother Yifeng seemed to be really lucky.
In the past, he couldn't score once in twenty attempts like this, but today he was betting, since he scored with one shot.
Went in.
"Fuck."
Brother Xiao Quan's temper was a bit embarrassing.
"You can hit a fucking ball like this.
Why haven't I seen you have such skills before?"
"Hey, don't worry, Brother Xiao Quan is joking.
I really have a feeling of winning a big prize today."
Yifeng said excitedly.
"Then did you step on shit today?"
Brother Xiao Quan and Yifeng were naturally in conflict with each other, and he couldn't help but sneer at each other.
"No, but I met a stupid Thirteen today."
Yifeng had a mean smile on his face, which made Brother Xiaoquan want to punch him.
"Come to think of it, I really don't believe there is anyone more stupid than you."
Brother Xiaoquan is a person who speaks his mind when he can.
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He is not afraid of offending people because he is well-received in the company.
Yifeng felt unhappy after hearing this.
"Holy shit, aren't you fucking stupid?"
But he still told Brother Xiaoquan about buying lottery tickets.
Xiaoche and another colleague shook their heads.
"I see you two are quarreling with each other.
This quarrel has made you both stupid."
"No. 1."
Xiaofeng no longer competes with brother Xiao Quan, a second-rate guy.
He thinks that brother Xiao Quan, who is a brainiac, needs to defeat him in billiards to prevent him from becoming arrogant.
Needless to say, this number was good.
Since the hole was not far from the opposite side of the white ball, Yifeng just pushed the white ball gently and hit the number 1 into the hole.
"Three goals, damn, I'm so lucky."
The mean smile on Yifeng's face became even thicker.
He squinted his eyes slightly and turned to Brother Xiao Quan, who had a dark face.
If possible, Brother Xiao Quan would like to put his muddy shoes on that Cheap face.
Draw the cards again, this time I drew the black eight.
The black eight at this time is still the same as when the wave started.
It is together with the number 10 and the number 2.
This black eight is obviously difficult to play.
No matter whether it is the bottom hole or the middle hole, Yifeng He didn't intend to hit the black eight.
Xiao Quan just missed the ball when he played No. 2 and had to take a penalty stroke, so he had two shots to play. aa2705221: