"Supervisor, I have compiled all similar projects that I have done before." I have ne ver seen Xiaopang do things so efficiently.
"Okay." Zong He retracted his thoughts.
Xiaopang was surprised to see that he was holding the tablet recently and could n't help but ask, "Didn't you always say that tablet work is inefficient? Why..."
Did you actually say such a thing?
Zong He put down the tablet, feeling a little guilty, and explained simply, "It's very convenient to check things."
Xiaopang reminded himself that instead of holding the tablet every day, why not d
ownload the software to his mobile phone? It is also convenient to use later.
Just go to the app search and find that it is empty, no matter what characters are used, I can't find this writing software. Zong He is not surprised, after all, it is such a
special existence, and it is not realistic to change the carrier easily.
When Xiaopang returned to his work station, Ah Qiang, who was beside him, mad e fun of him, "Do you like other people's beauties by taking the initiative to organize documents?"
Fatty blushed, "It's all for work."
Ah Qiang is more sober, "A white and rich beauty like this has basically no results with us ordinary people, unless you win the lottery!"
Speaking of lottery tickets, Zong He moved in his heart.
Before that, he actually thought that if he wrote a software test for Pepsi and Baili
ng, he would definitely write the plot of winning the lottery.
It is only because I have always believed that things in this world follow the "cons ervation of all things", and I deeply understand that "the way of the sky is to make u p for what is lacking".
But through these two trials, the surprise came true, the beauty came true, everyt hing was within control, and the next step was the lottery.
Only by realizing the freedom of wealth can life be successful.
Xiaopang and A Qiang on the side were still joking in a low voice, Zong He could n't wait to get the tablet back into his hands, opened the writing software, and adde
d two simple and solemn sentences on it:
"Zhong He passed by the sports lottery center after get off work, bought a lottery ticket with the mentality of trying, and found out when the lottery was drawn..."
Do you want to write a specific amount? Zong He's typing fingers stopped and he sitated slightly.
Fatty's voice reached his ears: "I feel that I am worthy of today's beauty by winnin
g 10 million in the lottery."
A Qiang advised him to stop dreaming: "You don't know how to control five million yuan, but you can't control ten million in real life!"
"I deposit in the bank and receive interest every day."
Zong He listened to the dialogue and asked himself: Regarding the lottery amoun
t, how much do you hope you can win?
People are greedy. When looking to the future, 5 million may not be enough, but in real life, 100,000 can solve the urgent needs of many people.
Writing more of this number seems to be insatiable, but if it is less, I am unwilling
to do so.
"Zhong He passed by the sports lottery center after get off work, bought a lottery ticket with the mentality of trying it out, and found out that he had won the jackpot when the lottery was drawn! He didn't expect that he would be so lucky, and he woul d never have to worry about money in the future."
Just like Ji Ting today, God brought him a surprise, presumably this number will n ot disappoint him either...
There is a sports lottery center on the corner downstairs, buy one after get off wo
rk, go home and sleep well, and start a new life the next day!
With this kind of vision, Zong He even felt that he didn't need to work, and he woul
d do what he likes in his future life.
Go straight to the lottery shop downstairs after get off work.
Zong He stood at the door and took a deep breath. This would be the most crucia I part of changing his life.
Pushing open the door, several middle-aged people were sitting there chatting an d analyzing the recent trend of numbers.
The chubby female boss was nibbling on melon seeds. When she saw someone c oming in, she skillfully put her hand on the keyboard and asked, "How many? Self-se lected or machine-made?"
Zong He stood in front of the counter and hesitated for a moment. The eldest bro ther with thin hair next to him handed over a pencil, "Young man, choose your own n umber, the chances are high."
Anyway, you have to win in the end, it doesn't make sense to choose or not, it is b
etter to just randomize the machine. The female boss reminded him: "Come to the b ig lottery, this issue will be drawn tonight."
"Then a big lottery, a two-color ball."
Zong He thought very clearly that if he didn't win this evening, there would be anot her day that could be fulfilled.
After all, you can't be 100% sure right now: will what you write be effective now, or will you have to sleep for the next day?
In case there is a bug in the middle, this wave is not a loss.
Two lottery tickets were quickly played out of the machine and handed to Zong H
e.
After paying the payment and walking out of the store, Zong He shivered and stuf fed these two items into his pocket, this is his future!
The sudden ringing of the phone made his heart pound, it was Dezi, "I just saw yo ur news, what gift do you want for me?"
Zong He: "Yesterday, I won two travel coupons in the lottery. I don't have time to g
o, and Haiqi doesn't want it either. It's very suitable for you to go with your daughter-i
n-law. Come and get it from me when you're free."
When Dezi heard this good news, he instantly became refreshed, "I'm free now!"
The two made an appointment to meet at the last barbecue stall.
"Besides, I have something to tell you." Dezi left such an inexplicable sentence bef ore hanging up the phone.
Zong He didn't know what he was going to sell, and it wasn't a serious business if he wanted to.
The barbecue stall is not far from the company, Zong He first went to the place to
find a seat to sit down.
With the small night wind blowing, he rubbed his hands in his pockets, and took o ut the lottery ticket from time to time to take a look. Along the way, he has watched i t more than twenty times.
In just a few hours, you will be on your way to the top of your life, just one step aw ay from the life of the rich. Zong He has even planned in his mind, where to buy a ho use first, no, a villa, to decorate it as he likes.
While staring at the lottery numbers, a pair of big hands suddenly appeared and s natched one of the lottery tickets. Zong He was so frightened that he shot back on t he spot.
It was Dezi, who was also startled when he saw Zong He's reaction. Zong He took
the lottery ticket back from him and carefully put it back in his pocket.
Dezi was still wearing casual pants and slippers. As soon as he arrived, he saw Z ong He sitting here in a daze. He didn't expect that he actually bought a lottery ticke t.
"Don't you often say that lottery tickets are all lies? I keep nagging you every time I buy them. Why have you changed your sex today?"
Zong He felt a little guilty, "Just happened to pass by."
Indeed, Dezi usually buys lottery tickets and dreams of making a fortune. On the c
ontrary, Zong He has been persuading him to keep his feet on the ground.
Over the years, Dezi's lottery money has been enough to buy a few electric cars.
"You are abnormal."
Dezi asked him with a smirk, "Don't you know what the inside story is?" Zong He felt guilty: "I can know what the inside story is, the lottery shop is not ope ned by my family."
He quickly took out the two travel coupons from his computer bag, "A half-day tou r of Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand worth ¥2,000."
"You're being polite."
The so-called half-day tour of Xinjie, Malaysia and Thailand is their famous tourist stalk here. It is not the real Malaysia and Thailand, but the ordinary Xinjie Village, Ma
zhuang, and Taihe Town, which can be visited in half a day.
The tourist coupons in Zonghezhong are a famous resort in the city next door. Th e normal fees are indeed 2,000 yuan, which is a real prize.
Dezi's eyes lit up when he got his hand, "I didn't expect you to be so lucky. You can win the first prize, and you will definitely win the lottery!"
He put an arm around Zong He's shoulder, "When you have money, help your broth er pay off the mortgage first."
"it is good"
Zong He agreed, and at that time, a small mortgage in the suburbs would be nothi
ng.
Dezi was in a good mood, ordered grilled squid and a few bottles of beer, but unfo
rtunately Haiqi was not here today, so he went on a blind date again. Zong He suddenly remembered what De Zi said on the phone, "You just said... Wh
at do you want to tell me?"
Almost forgot about this, De Zi's brows twitched slightly, and he pulled the small b
ench to sit close to Zonghe, "Yes! I'm asking you something."
Zong He rarely saw him show such a serious expression, "You said."
Dezi put down the squid in his hand, wiped the cumin powder on his mouth, and a sked Zonghe in a very formal tone: "Do you remember Wenjing?"
"Boom"
The beer mug in Zong He's hand fell to the ground, and half a glass of wine was s prinkled.
He stared at De Zi's face, the name made him tremble, as if he had been in a long dream and was about to wake up.