Wang Yan asked Wu Fanlin to consult about buying winning lottery tickets. I am a middle-level leader in the Welfare Lottery Center. He has little energy, but he is familiar with many things inside.

Wu Fanlin was very enthusiastic. He drove to pick up Wang Yan in a car, but he pulled him all the way to Xinjiekou.

"Da Wang, if you have something to do, you are willing to come to me. I'm not polite to you. I'm very happy today! Let's take you to have some specialties in the imperial capital. Just tell me if you have anything to do!"

The place Wu Fanlin brought to was a small shop called Door Frame Hutong 100-year-old braised rice. When I saw the door face from afar, I saw many diners queuing up.

When you go to such a place, you have to wait for as much money as you are. Maybe the one in front of you is the boss.

While queuing up and chatting, Wang Yan said straight: "Angkor, do you know how to buy the first prize lottery ticket?"

Wu Fanlin didn't understand the meaning for a moment, and acted very sensitively and nervously: "Which kind?"

"The prize has been drawn, and it is in my own hands, but I haven't heard the prize yet..."

Wang Yan explained it clearly again, and Wu Fanlin suddenly realized.

"Oh! You want to give gifts, right?"

Wang Yan smiled but said nothing.

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

The second-hand transaction of winning lottery tickets is a very secretive but real business.

For those lucky winners, if you have a reliable way to sell unrewarded lottery tickets, you can save a lot of taxes and fees, and it is also very hidden, and you don’t need to target relevant institutions to avoid exposure.

For some people with special purposes, spending 5 million to buy a lottery ticket to redeem the prize, getting 4 million, would lose 1 million yuan on the spot, which looked very stupid.

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

Legal income, four simple words, is sometimes more valuable than anything else.

"Da Wang, I'll tell you what I can say. The process is actually like this - after the lottery draw, the national winning information will be uploaded immediately with the lottery machine, and the relevant departments will be able to count the winning information as soon as possible."

"For example, how many first prizes will be awarded in total, the first prize will be from which province, city and lottery station, and how much will the prize be given..."

"Then after a series of internal processes, the provincial lottery center began to prepare to redeemed the jackpot."

"So if you want to buy, there are only two ways."

"First, wait for the provincial lottery center; second, contact the winning lottery station directly to see if the lottery station owner knows the winner."

"The two methods have their pros and cons, and they have the possibility of success, but after all, this thing is quite lucky."

"I'm lucky, I received it in minutes, and no one was disturbed, and no news was leaked."

"I'm not lucky and can't get one for many issues."

"Anyway, if you want to do it, I'll ask for it for you. You have to pay attention to the money. The Banking Regulatory Commission is now strictly controlling anti-money laundering, so don't be careless."

Wu Fanlin said something very well and instantly pulled a layer of gauze for Wang Yan.

Wang Yan is not worried about the issue of funding security. The system's technological content is ahead of the earth by many orders of magnitude and it is impossible to be discovered.

So as long as Wu Fanlin can provide accurate goals as soon as possible, the rest is nothing more than communication issues.

After talking here, they finally got the seat and the two stopped talking about this.

"Give us two servings of braised and cooked, fried enema, three-spoon of cold dishes, electric grilled lamb skewers, Lao Didu Ma tofu, and finally two bowls of fried noodles with sauce!"

Wu Fanlin paid for the payment and turned around and asked again: "Hey, Da Wang, are you going to have two bottles of cold beer?"

"Soi, are you driving."

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Wang Yan looked at the master making it on the counter curiously, and felt the fragrance from afar.

Braised tofu is made with small pieces of large intestine and lung head, poured with thick old soup, and mix it with garlic sauce, sesame sauce, and chives.

When burning, it is a sesame cake, cut into the mouth of the tic toe and soaked in the braised and cooked.

The braised tofu is full of juice. If you take a bite, you will burst it directly. After boiling it, the old soup will not rot. The lungs will be soft and fragrant, and the large intestine will be treated very cleanly without any odor, fat but not greasy.

Just two words: delicious!

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

Only the macaque tofu made Wang Yan very uncomfortable. The smell of sheep is too strong, and it always feels strange when it is matched with the taste of tofu.

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

The ability to eat such clean and delicious things for more than 100 yuan fully proves the adaptability of Chinese food. Big restaurants have the exquisiteness of big restaurants, and small restaurants have the flavor of small restaurants.

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

This guy is a bit sluggish. He either plays cards or mahjong during the day, or at night, either a bar, KTV, Deyun Club or a bathhouse.

When Wang Yan heard his arrangements, he quickly compared ×.

Goodbye, I can't play with you.

Wu Fanlin didn't force it either. Maybe he thought that Wang Yan was too young and it was not suitable to bring him to play mahjong, so he sent Wang Yan to the hotel door and waved goodbye.

He is enthusiastic and not sticky, and has a good personality.

...

There was no more trouble on this day, and a peaceful past.

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

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

The scratched scab is only a shallow layer, which is very itchy inside, which is the result of the skin being healed quickly.

When we went downstairs to have dinner, Fu Yushi and Nawu happened to go out and say hello to each other. Then we were busy with their own things, and there was a little bit of a gentlemanly friendship.

After leaving the library at noon, Lu Yuanyuan was carelessly blocking the north gate, which scared Wang Yan.

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

"If you don't want to see me, just say, I'll change you what you want to see. Daxing Xiong? She was dressed a little sexy today."

Lu Yuanyuan is still so tigressive, she swung a sledgehammer when she came up.

How dare Wang Yan answer this?

Quickly change the topic: "Are you having something to do? Are you eating?"

Fierce Yuanyuan is furious online: "Nonsense! Hurry up, they all have delicious food and fun, and they show off in the group every day. If you can't satisfy me today, don't expect me to take you in!"

When Wang Yan heard this, he was overjoyed.

Yo hey, are you going to take me to the Beauty Academy to open your eyes?

Where have I seen similar plots?

"Okay, Sister Yuanyuan, just tell me what you want to eat!"

Lu Yuanyuan was unforgivable, but she ended up giving up the Japanese food, and neither of them spent 1,000 yuan.

After dinner, he took Wang Yan to school without much rest.

"This afternoon is the last official rehearsal with makeup. The next step is to correct the details repeatedly, and there is no point in watching it. The real last rehearsal before going on stage will be held at the performance venue, you can't see it, so the best thing to watch is this."

Wang Yan was taken to the Black Box Theater by Lu Yuanyuan, and saw Lin Weiwei and the others waved from afar.

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

Wang Yan's heart beat hard, and he subconsciously held his breath.
Chapter completed!