After rebirth, I just want to win

In the room, the walls are painted with white cement.

The floor was paved with tiles, and he was given the best bed that the carpenter had built in the house, as well as new cabinets.

Xia Chuan didn't have so much compassion in his heart, nor did he moan unnecessarily.

Instead, he thought about how to get through the difficulties, which was not difficult for him.

Life should be lived slowly, but money should be earned slowly.

He is in urgent need of funds to improve his life, otherwise he would not even have a mobile phone or a computer.

As a programmer, how can you do it without a computer?

Lying on the bed, listening to the chirping of cicadas and insects at night, Xia Chuan felt particularly peaceful.

He was lying on the bed in a wooden shape, planning his own path.

After a while, he already had a clear idea in his mind.

Make some money first and arrange your home.

There are many opportunities to make a fortune, but you have to choose what you are best at, such as program code.

In his previous life, he worked in development at a game company, and in this life he plans to be his own boss.

This thought lasted for more than an hour.

I wanted to go to bed early today, but I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. I couldn't help but think of the words, 'You are so young, how can you sleep?'

So Xia Chuan got up and exercised, playing with the dumbbells.

The physical fitness of an eighteen-year-old made him excited.

Late at night, he fell asleep tiredly.

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"Ah Chuan, dong dong dong..."

Xia Guangxue's voice sounded outside the door.

Xia Chuan was woken up by a knock on the door. He opened the door in his underwear: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"I'm going to work. You go buy a mobile phone yourself. Keep the extra ones first, and then I'll provide you with living expenses."

Xia Guangxue pushed a wad of banknotes to him: "Put it away. You can't go to college without a mobile phone that you want. By the way, let's go to Aunt Mei Mei's house for lunch at noon."

Xia Chuan pinched the thickness and estimated it to be about three thousand.

"Okay, I'll sleep a little longer."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xia Chuan counted exactly three thousand.

After putting the money in the drawer, he couldn't sleep. After washing and dressing, he pushed his bicycle out of the small house and left Xiajiacun.

Twenty minutes later, inside the lottery store.

Xia Chuan checked yesterday's two-color balls and his eyes narrowed.

Several of the numbers were correct, but a few of them had changed. Sure enough, due to force majeure, I couldn't win the first prize.

He still missed the first prize, but winning the third prize was a bit of a consolation to him.

hehe,

What a hook.

With a sneer, he exchanged several thousand dollars and became rich.

After finding a barber shop, Xia Chuan sat down and said, "Pull off the sides and get a haircut on the top to feel more energetic."

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At the same time, Cinda Driving School.

As soon as Yang Jia arrived at the door on her bicycle, she saw a white BMW slowly stopping.

Anyone who drives a BMW is definitely a rich person.

As a result, the sound of the car getting off made his expression startled, and Yang Jia shouted: "Jiang He?"

The dignified-faced woman in the car warned: "Okay, call me."

"Okay, bye."

As soon as the BMW left, Jiang He's eyes lit up, a surprise smile appeared on his beautiful face, and he hurried over.

"I remember your name..."

"My name is Yang Jia, don't you remember this?"

Jiang He thought to himself why I should remember you: "I was with you yesterday, yes, Xia Chuan, please give me his contact information, thank you!"

"ah?"

Yang Jia was stunned. He never dreamed that all boys' dream lovers would ask him for Xia Chuan's contact information as soon as they came up.

"What's wrong with Xia Chuan?"

"He owes me a hundred dollars, and I'm waiting to ask him for it."

Jiang He found a reason.

Yesterday I went back and searched, and there was no such song as "Walking with You". There were no lyrics at all. She thought Xia Chuan had lied to her, but when she thought about it carefully, there were no lyrics and no song title. Didn't he write it himself?

Ridiculous ideas came out, and Jiang He felt that they were unscientific.

I happened to meet Yang Jia this time, so I wanted to ask for Xia Chuan's contact information, otherwise it would be like there were ants crawling on me.

Yang Jia thought that's it: "I have one hundred yuan, so I'll give it to him."

The conditions in Xia Chuan's family are not good.

"No, thank you. Give me his contact information."

"I only have the Penguin."

"also."

After getting the Penguin, Jiang He walked into the driving school.

Yang Jia scratched the back of his head, confused. Is there anything wrong with him helping Xia Chuan pay back the money?

As a result, people still didn’t want him.

Does Xia Chuan's money have a stronger scent?

"Hey, wait a minute, you can join me too."

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Teacher Tony may still be an apprentice learning to wash, cut and blow, and is still in the process of further studies.

So haircuts are cheap and not fancy.

I got a haircut for five yuan and washed my hair by the way.

Xia Chuan felt much more energetic, and his angular cheeks looked more handsome and cleaner.

He couldn't wait to rush to the sports betting shop opposite: "Boss, was South Africa tied with Mexico yesterday?"

"You really guessed it right. You're lucky, young man!"

The boss remembered Xia Chuan. Although there was an endless stream of customers in the store, he really remembered the way he spoke.

"I remember you seemed to be a skewer. Let me help you see if you hit the mark."

Xia Chuan handed over all the sports lottery tickets.

The boss entered the number, raised his head and looked at Xia Chuan blankly: "I won the jackpot!"

"real or fake?"

Xia Chuan pretended to be surprised and walked over. As expected, it seemed that the World Cup had not produced any changes.

That feeling of winning a lottery, your heart beats faster.

The prize was 8,600 yuan, and he got two bets, one of which he bought wrong on purpose, and the other one he guessed incorrectly.

It's a pity. I should have watched the entire World Cup in South Africa carefully.

In this way, such mistakes will not occur.

The boss was very surprised: "Only two guesses were wrong. You guys can do it. You have encountered all these. I will cash it in for you right away."

"okay."

Xia Chuan leaned on the counter, chatting and waiting: "Do you have any studs in your store?"

"There are no Stud ones, but there are those who buy tens of thousands of dollars. Yesterday someone bought Mexico for ten thousand dollars."

Xia Chuan: "Ordinary people have lost half a year's salary."

"If you want to get rich, the chance of winning the World Cup is higher than the lottery. Some people spend thousands of dollars buying lottery tickets a year. Even if a poor person buys a lottery ticket for 10,000 yuan, his life will not change. But if you win, it will be quite big." Yu Duo has been taking classes for half a year, count them."

The boss also readily exchanged the money to Xia Chuan, since it was not his money anyway.

Xia Chuan put it in his pocket without hesitation: "It makes sense, I'm just lucky."

"You're lucky. If you're brave enough, you can give it a try. You won't suffer any loss anyway, and you can make a little fortune if you win."

The boss had an occupational disease and gave me some advice.

Xia Chuan knew that the other party had a commission: "I'm just making a small fuss, buy me another hundred, maybe I'll win again."

"How can you be so lucky every day?"

The boss shook his head: "Then you don't have to go to school and work. You can make a fortune just by doing this."

"Haha, yes."

This time, he bought everything wrong.

Because of the county seat, he was really afraid that someone would mess with him if he pressed too much.

After leaving the store, he ran to a sports betting shop two kilometers away to engage in guerrilla warfare.

It might not matter if he wins for several days in a row, but Xia Chuan chose a prudent approach to be on the safe side.

Although he also felt that he thought too much, who would remember him for this small amount of money.

However, he just likes the feeling of making money secretly.

It’s so cool not to be known.

Making money secretly and pretending to be rich are two different things.

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