God of Life

Chapter 103 The Stage

Wang Yan approached Wu Fanlin to inquire about buying winning lottery tickets. The owner of this product is a middle-level leader in the Welfare Lottery Center. He is not very powerful, but he is familiar with many things in it.

Wu Fanlin was very enthusiastic. He drove to pick up Wang Yan without saying anything, and then dragged him all the way to Xinjiekou.

"Da Wang, you are willing to come to me if you have something to do, and you are not polite to me, brother is very happy today! Let's go, I will take you to eat some specialties of the imperial capital, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

The place Wu Fanlin took was a small shop called Menjia Hutong Centennial Luzhu. When he saw the front of the door from a distance, he saw many diners queuing up.

When you come to this kind of place, you have to wait no matter how rich you are, maybe the person in front of you is the boss.

While queuing up and chatting, Wang Yan said bluntly, "Angkor, do you know how to get the jackpot lottery ticket?"

Wu Fanlin didn't understand the meaning for a while, and acted very sensitive and nervous: "What kind?"

"The lottery has been drawn, and it is in the hands of individuals, but I haven't redeemed the prize yet..."

Wang Yan explained more clearly, and Wu Fanlin suddenly realized.

"Oh! You want a present, don't you?"

Wang Yan smiled and said nothing.

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

Second-hand trading of winning lottery tickets is a very secretive but real business.

For those lucky winners, if there is a reliable channel to sell the unredeemed lottery tickets, then a large amount of taxes and fees can be saved, and at the same time it is very concealed, and there is no need to face relevant agencies to avoid exposure.

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

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

Legal income, in simple words, is sometimes worth more than anything else.

"Da Wang, let me tell you what I can tell you. The process is actually like this - after the lottery is drawn, the winning information across the country is immediately uploaded to the lottery machine, and the relevant departments can immediately calculate the winning information."

"For example, how many first prizes and first prizes have been awarded in total, which provinces, cities and lottery stations they came from, and the specific prize money..."

"Then, after a series of internal processes, the provincial lottery center is ready to cash out the prize."

"So if you want to buy, there are 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 own advantages and disadvantages, and both have the possibility of success, but in the final analysis, this thing is very lucky."

"Lucky, I received it within minutes, and no one was alarmed, and no news was leaked."

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

"Anyway, if you want to do it, I'll help you find out. The only thing you have to pay attention to is money. The Banking Regulatory Commission is very strict on anti-money laundering now, so don't be careless."

Wu Fanlin's words were clear and logical, and he immediately removed a layer of veil for Wang Yan.

Wang Yan was not worried about the issue of financial security. The technological content of the system was many orders of magnitude ahead of the earth, so it was impossible to be discovered.

So as long as Wu Fanlin can provide an accurate target at the first time, the rest is nothing more than a communication problem.

After chatting here, they finally got a seat, and the two stopped talking about it.

"Give us two sets of stewed and boiled fire, fried enema, three cold dishes, electric grilled lamb kebabs, old emperor's tofu, and finally two bowls of fried noodles!"

Wu Fanlin took out the money to pay, then turned around and asked, "Hey, Da Wang, would you like two bottles of cold beer?"

"Soda, you're driving."

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Wang Yan looked curiously at the master making it at the counter, and felt the aroma from a distance.

Luzhu is stewed tofu with small pieces of large intestine and lungs, poured with thick old soup, mixed with garlic juice, sesame sauce, and chive flowers.

Huoshao is sesame seed cakes, which are cut into wells and soaked in stewed soup.

The stewed tofu is full of juice, and it bursts immediately after one bite.

Just two words: delicious!

The fried sausage is also very good. It is crispy on the outside and tough on the inside. It has a rich taste when dipped in garlic.

Only the mochi tofu made Wang Yan quite uncomfortable. The smell of mutton was too strong, and it always felt weird to match the taste of tofu.

But on the whole, it was still a very enjoyable meal, which made Wang Yan really feel the special food of the imperial capital.

You can eat such a clean and delicious food for more than a hundred dollars, which fully proves the adaptability of Chinese cuisine. Large restaurants have the delicacy of large restaurants, and small restaurants have the flavor of small restaurants.

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

This guy plays more wildly. During the day, he either plays cards or mahjong. At night, it's either a bar KTV or a Deyun Club or a big bathhouse.

As soon as Wang Yan heard his arrangement, he quickly compared X.

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

Wu Fanlin didn't force it, maybe he felt that Wang Yan was too young to take him to play mahjong, so he sent Wang Yan to the hotel entrance and waved goodbye.

Enthusiastic and not sticky, with a good personality.

...

There were no more waves on this day, and it passed peacefully.

When I woke up again, it was already the morning of the 18th.

Wang Yan moved his muscles and bones, and felt that the muscle strain was almost healed.

The scabs from the abrasions are only superficial and itchy inside, the result of the skin's rapid self-healing.

When they went downstairs to eat, Fu Yushi and Na Wu happened to go out, greeted each other, and then went about their own business, unexpectedly there was a little tacit understanding between gentlemen.

Coming out of the library at noon, Lu Yuanyuan blocked the north entrance carelessly, startling Wang Yan.

"Eh? Sister Yuanyuan, why are you so elusive?"

"If you don't want to see me, just tell me, I'll give you another one you want to see. Is Xiong Daxing? She is dressed a bit flirtatiously today."

Lu Yuanyuan was still such a tiger, she swung a sledgehammer when she came up.

How could Wang Yan dare to answer these words?

Quickly change the subject: "Is there something wrong with you? Have you eaten?"

The irritable Yuanyuan was irritable online: "Nonsense! Hurry up, they all have delicious and fun things, and they chatter in the group every day. If you don't satisfy me today, don't expect me to take you in!"

When Wang Yan heard this, he was overjoyed.

Yo hey, is this going to take me into a beauty academy to open my eyes?

Where have I seen a similar plot!

"Sure, sister Yuanyuan, just tell me what you want to eat!"

Lu Yuanyuan was not forgiving, but the daily food was sent away, and neither of them spent 1,000 yuan.

After eating, she didn't take much rest, so she hurried to school with Wang Yan.

"This afternoon is the last official rehearsal with makeup, and the next step is repeated corrections to details, which is nothing to watch. The real last rehearsal before going on stage will be held at the performance venue, and you can't see it, so the best thing to see is this field."

Wang Yan was taken all the way to the black box theater by Lu Yuanyuan, and saw Lin Weiwei and the others waving from afar.

As soon as I arrived and sat down, before I could say hello to everyone, the lights in the front field suddenly went out.

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

Thirty thousand, how beautiful are you on stage?

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