Boss
, Double Color Ball, Single Bets, 30 Times.”
The owner of the lottery station who was eating his wife's noodles didn't even look up. He heard Jiang Chen's Sichuan-style Mandarin and sneered in his heart.
"Another fool trying his luck.”
As a native of Beijing, he had seen too many foreign students who were eager to get rich overnight. In addition, the voice was so thick that the lottery station owner didn't even have the interest to look at him.
"Give me the number, sixty yuan.”
"Okay, 06, 13..."
Jiang Chen quickly said the number of the double color ball and then continued to ask,
"Boss, is the number of the double color ball good? Do you have more SAO bonuses?"”
The boss still didn't raise his head after hearing this. He looked at the computer screen and printed the lottery ticket as he said casually,
"About 150 million. Young man, you're going to win the lottery. After deducting 20% of the tax, you still have 120 million." It's enough to go home and have children."
At the end, he even said something like a proper Donald.
Jiang Chen thought it was funny, but he didn't care. He gave sixty yuan in change and said,
"Sure, sure. I'll win the lottery. I'll definitely buy the boss a good pack of cigarettes and some good wine." I'm leaving. Boss, business is booming.”
He was very polite, and the boss was obviously used to such compliments. He did not even raise his head and continued to attack the noodles. After eating two mouthfuls, he smiled.
"Tsk…I'm going crazy thinking about money. Students these days are really…Eh, but that set of numbers just now was quite pleasing to the ear.……06.13…How much was it? Sigh, I'm getting old, my memory is getting worse.”
The boss picked up the bowl of noodles and started eating again.
Jiang
Chen looked at the lottery information on his phone and the countdown to tomorrow's draw as he clenched his fist. Then, he took out his bank card and walked straight to the bank.
After withdrawing all the ten thousand yuan from the bank, Jiang Chen headed straight to Zhongguan Village.
He had a good relationship with a senior there. His family started off as a computer accessory maker. In order to complete this task as soon as possible, he had to get a similar computer.
After the
computer was done, Jiang Chen looked at the remaining seven thousand yuan and sighed at the suffering of the people in the capital. However, he didn't waste any time and returned to the dormitory with his computer.
It took time to redeem the lottery ticket. It would take at least a week to complete the verification of the lottery ticket and the relevant procedures to transfer the funds to the account. He didn't have much money on hand, so it was definitely unrealistic for him to go out and rent a house. Since there was no one in the dormitory during this period of time, he only needed to hold on for a week or so. When the lottery money came in, he would be able to find a good location to experience the luxurious life in the capital.
He had plenty of time. Since he had been reborn, he must have grasped many advantages that ordinary people could not. Therefore, he was not in a hurry and was very confident in himself.
Carrying the computer that smelled like a new case, Jiang Chen quickly cleaned the desk. Then he plugged the microphone and external sound card he bought in Zhongguancun into the computer, connected the network cable, downloaded popular games like League of Legends and PUBG, and began to tune his sound card. (The time slot for PUBG to appear was brought forward, required by the plot.)）
"Hey, hey, hey, cough, cough…"
All kinds of men's voices kept coming from the room. There was Qing Shuyin, a young man, Chuan Pu, Qing Yuyin, and so on. Some of these voices were lively and mischievous, some were warm and mellow, but they were all very magnetic. After Jiang Chen adapted to it for a while, he could even produce the Zhengtai sound. It gave people the feeling that there was an older warm uncle in the room, the youthful excitement of young people, and the vitality of teenagers.
He had formed an army of voice actors by himself.
The sound was perfect to begin with, but it was even more amazing after being matched with the professional sound card provided by the system. It made his voice sound like it could make a woman pregnant through the monitoring headphones.
The charm of sound was endless, and just as he familiarized himself with the various techniques given by the system novice gift, Jiang Chen looked around the dorm and saw a guitar
.
"What a wonderful ability..."
At this moment, he skillfully played the guitar his roommate bought in his sophomore year. The guitar had a problem with the pitch, but he adjusted it like a guitar master. Then, he casually played a flamenco song that he had heard before.
His fingertips moved quickly on the strings, and a Flamenco with a cheerful rhythm appeared in the dormitory.
Jiang Chen was amazed by the system's wonderful ability. Then, he changed the tune and sang in a slightly hoarse and magnetic voice: "It's better to
cut meat to feed the eagle under the bodhi tree
, it's better to shave your head and become a monk, it's better to cut off the seven emotions
, it's better to meet again, it's better to meet again
...
" As his hoarse voice sounded, a folk song with strong emotions spread throughout the dormitory.
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