As the World Cup progresses, Chunxiao Sports Lottery is more lively than usual.

Many people who pretended to like football came to join in the fun, including Zhou Congwen.

When the sports lottery store owner saw Zhou Congwen coming, he immediately put down the work in his hand and went to meet him.

"Doctor Xiao Zhou, you are here!"

After saying that, he felt unsatisfied and added, "You are finally here, I'm so sad to wait."

"Boss Chunxiao, look at what you said."

"Do you buy lottery tickets today?"

"Buy." Zhou Congwen said affirmatively.

The sports lottery store owner was overjoyed, "Buy Portugal, the golden generation, I knew they were invincible, and the more they played, the better they were! Look at Italy and Germany in the past, all of which were all virtues. They were very good, but they looked like they were not good, but they were actually very stable!"

"No, I'll buy the Korean team to win."

“…”

The sports lottery store owner and Liu Xiaobie were both stunned for a moment. I won by buying the Korean team? What is the way to buy this?

Although Portugal scored 3 points in one win and one loss in the first two games, the South Korean team only had 4 points, and as long as they win, they could enter the top 16.

Before the game, everyone was optimistic about Portugal, and the odds given by Macau were also Portugal.

Boss Chunxiao suddenly became energetic and hugged Zhou Congwen's shoulder, "Doctor Zhou, have you calculated?"

"Well, I'm consuming it with playing cards. I'm exhausted by adding the Plum Blossom Easy Number to the Tarot Technique." Zhou Congwen said nonsense.

"Zhou Congwen, you bought it against me on purpose." Liu Xiaobi frowned.

"Small farewell, you think too much, I just think Portugal will definitely lose."

"cut."

"How many copies are you buying?" Boss Chunxiao didn't care about anything else. Although he was a little surprised, he was quite looking forward to Zhou Congwen being able to make a big bet.

For him, observing Zhou Congwen's every move is far more interesting than making money. This force must be a mathematician, it must be!

If every mathematician is interested in gambling, he will be the most awesome type of customer, and he will have a headache when he sees it in a casino.

Now, he stood in front of him, his body seemed to be emitting a luster.

“Buy one.”

Zhou Congwen's answer disappointed Boss Chunxiao, but he still smiled and went to print a lottery ticket.

He was a little worried at first. If Zhou Congwen made a big bet in a big world, it would have to print it for several hours or even a day and a night in the lottery store.

But Zhou Congwen's habit of buying only one lottery ticket made Boss Chunxiao's worries fall into nothing.

The sports lottery store has a new TV, scattered chairs, and a stall with skewers outside.

Zhou Congwen looked at the changes here. Boss Chunxiao was able to take the opportunity to make money. He said he didn't care about the money, but even the barbecue stall was released.

This person is indeed interesting. He doesn't make money when he puts it quickly, but he is interested in it and doesn't want to let go of a little bit. His money can last forever, and his life will definitely get better and better in the future, Zhou Congwen thought to himself.

"Doctor Zhou, sit down." Boss Chunxiao kicked a young man away, picked a position to lean on the side and let Zhou Congwen and Liu Xiaobie sit down.

"What wine do you drink?"

"Don't drink." Zhou Congwen replied without thinking.

Boss Chunxiao was stunned for a moment. There were really not many people who could just say that they wouldn’t drink.

"Doctor, he trembled his hands when he drank too much. In order to make a living, he quit drinking." Zhou Congwen said nonsense.

"What about you, this little girl?"

“Ice-cold beer.”

Liu Xiaobi glanced at Zhou Congwen, "Can you die if you don't tell lies? There is no truth, who did you learn from?"

"You can't die, but you will be seriously injured." Zhou Congwen said perfunctorily.

"Tsk, hypocritical. I heard from my mother that one day she was sick and asked you to help prescribe medicine. As soon as you wiped alcohol and cooled down, you got drunk when you entered the house. If you can't drink, you can't drink it. Why do you have to say that you can't drink it, why bother to say so much?" Liu Xiaobie began to expose others' shortcomings.

"The key is that I said I can't drink it offends people, right?" Zhou Congwen's expression was plain and he didn't take Liu Xiaobi's ridicule at all. If the timeline was correct, the lottery tickets this girl bought were dead again, and I don't know how bad it would be.

There is no need to offend someone who will lose money immediately, especially if she is still her own landlord.

"For the future, the big men can't drink." Liu Xiaobe took the cold beer handed over by Boss Chunxiao, bit the cork with his teeth, and poured it in with a sip of wine. Then he greeted happily, "Boss, fifty strings!"

"Okay!" Boss Chunxiao looked at the two people who were supposed to have changed their identities, took out a handful of garlic cloves from their pockets and put them on the table with a smile.

Zhou Congwen was speechless.

There is no saying that the little girl with garlic is scattered yet, but at this time, here and now, in this situation, I can only act as the little girl with garlic is scattered.

"I often go to nightclubs?" Zhou Congwen asked while picking garlic.

"You literary people are full of bad water. You have to go to nightclubs when you drink? Besides, what's wrong with nightclubs?" Liu Xiaobing looked at Zhou Congwen with contempt. Seeing that he began to tick garlic, he didn't say much.

"There is no discrimination against visiting nightclubs, but it is often taken to patients who fight in nightclubs, which has more or less psychological shadows." Zhou Congwen told the truth.

"Why are you so many psychological shadows? Is your home covered by psychological shadows?"

Zhou Congwen smiled helplessly. This girl spoke so hard. She wanted to say something to me and live in your house, but Zhou Congwen still had the desire to survive, so she swallowed this sentence immediately.

"Why do you want so many skewers? I can't eat it."

"I don't want yours."

“…”

"We are not familiar with each other, why do I invite you to skewers?"

Zhou Congwen said lightly while peeling garlic, "Mysterious infarction in young people is mainly related to their dietary habits and lifestyles.

Long-term consumption of high-fat and high-cholesterol foods will cause plaques to adhere to the blood vessel walls, making the blood vessels narrow, resulting in insufficient blood supply of myocardial muscles and symptoms of angina pectoris.

If the plaque suddenly ruptures, it will cause acute blood vessel blockage, which is what we usually call acute myocardial infarction."

"I am not as dark as you. When I encounter something, I will think about it at the worst." Liu Xiaobing said while drinking, "You must have fun in life. Don't let Jinzun empty-face the moon?"

"Are you proud?" Zhou Congwen asked with a smile.

Liu Xiaobie was a little surprised, glanced up and down at Zhou Congwen, put the cold beer bottle in his hand on the table, and asked, "Zhou Congwen, are you really a mathematician?"

"I'm a doctor, a surgical dog, why do you say that too?"

"I always think something is wrong with what you said just now. Think about it carefully. The owner of this store is right. If it weren't for the careful mathematical calculations, would you be so confident?"

"How nervous are you going to make me nervous about the lottery ticket for 2 yuan?"

Liu Xiaobie was silent, no matter how he thought about it, he felt something was wrong.

Two hours later, the game ended.
Chapter completed!