Tianmen'an Square.

People come and go, and the sounds are buzzing.

Visitors from all over the country speak various dialects, with solemn or joy on their faces. This is the place where many people pilgrimage.

Sanbao paid the fare and put the last ten yuan in his pocket.

Standing among the crowd and looking at the red flag flying on the Tianmen'an City Tower ahead, Sanbao was happy, excited, and full of infinite hope.

He felt that all this was so beautiful. After receiving the award, he went back to start a business with Bao Shihong. After success, he would come to Tianmenan to watch the national flag raising.

"Go and receive the prize first." Sanbao suppressed his joy, aimed at the direction, and walked towards the left side of Tianmen's house.

Soon, he walked to the city wall, and Sanbao looked left and right, but no place to receive the prize.

He walked along the red wall to the left, walked a few hundred meters before he arrived at the Palace Museum, with red walls and green tiles, and people entered and exited from time to time.

"Do you receive the award here?" Sanbao walked over timidly and was stopped by the staff and asked him to show his ticket.

Sanbao was surprised. He had to buy tickets for the award? He asked about it and asked for a ticket that actually cost 20 yuan.

Sanbao was stunned when he held the last 10 yuan left in his hand.

I came to Beijing all the way, and the grand prize was right in front of me. I was so depressing that I couldn’t afford the ticket to get in.

"Can I make up for the tickets later?" Sanbao asked, thinking that after receiving the prize, I'll just make up for two.

However, the staff was very conscientious and shook their heads and said that they would buy tickets first and then visit, and as early as possible, otherwise the ticket sales would be stopped if there were too many people.

Sanbao was very anxious to see this. He couldn't afford the tickets. If he couldn't receive the prize in time, he would have to sleep on the streets tonight.

At this time, the people behind began to urge them impatiently.

Three treasures were anxious, took out the prize-rewarding ring, looked around vigilantly, and whispered: "I'm here to receive the prize. Don't worry, I will definitely make up for the ticket after receiving the prize."

"What?" The staff was shocked. I'm afraid he had met a fool?

"Receive the prize, Coke won the prize, first prize..." Sanbao said mysteriously, spread his palms and showed the pull-up ring to the staff.

The staff looked at Sanbao speechlessly, seeing that he was dressed simply, dusty and sleepy, and did not look like a criminal, so he kindly said: "This is a museum. You have found the wrong place, and you should have been cheated."

"Ah, what..." Sanbao opened his eyes wide in surprise and took out a coke can from his pocket, "Look, isn't it written on it? The award-winning address is on the left side of Tianmenan. I came over there, you are the ones!"

The staff had no choice but to call the security guard over and said to Sanbao: "You go to the security room and listen to him explain slowly."

"Young man, you've been cheated."

"Young man, go back quickly!"

"After so many years, people still believe this old-fashioned fraudulent method, it's so stupid!"

"It's not that easy to fall from the sky."

The tourists lined up behind were talking, some were smiling and some looked pity.

Sanbao's hands trembled, his face turned red, and he muttered, "It's impossible, it's true, it must be true."

Following the security guard to the security room, Sanbao took out the pull ring and the coke can, and said angrily: "Comrade, you can see, it is written clearly on it, it is the first prize."

The security guard was speechless, but seeing Sanbao's honest and anxious look, he felt a little sympathetic and patiently told him that he had never heard of Coke's company conducting such promotions, and that the nearby ones are all state organs and public institutions, so even if there is a promotion, it is impossible for him to come here to receive the award.

"Go back, don't believe those, they are all lie." The security guard said earnestly.

"How could this happen? Why? It's impossible..." Sanbao's body was shaking, and he kept muttering, and the coke can in his hand was pinched to pieces.

Hearing the chat and laughing of tourists next to him, Sanbao felt that these sounds seemed to surround him from all directions, giving him a feeling of nowhere to escape.

"ah--"

The Three Treasures howled, ran away.

"Oh, another crazy..."

"It would be strange if you don't believe in such a thing!"

The tourists sighed.

Mountain City.

Due to Bao Shihong's insistence, the craft factory did not call the police.

After all, everyone is a factory employee. If Sanbao is finished, who will go to see his grandmother die? Moreover, Bao Shihong doesn't want all the people in the factory to know about the security department and raising thieves.

Bao Shihong organized manpower, on the one hand, played back the surveillance video in the exhibition hall to see how the Three Treasures took away the gems; on the other hand, he searched for the Three Treasures everywhere.

After watching the surveillance, except for the scenes of Sanbao tickling with a baton by the display cabinet in the middle, he was not found in which he changed the gems.

Bao Shihong was puzzled and wondered when the Three Treasures would be so smart!

Liu Qing knew what was going on, and Sanbao was going to come back in shame in a few days, so he was not in a hurry.

He received a bonus of 30,000 yuan from the Public Security Bureau, which was enough to spend this period of time.

Night falls.

The lonely three treasures linger under the lights, looking at the award flag ceremony.

Street lights are on.

The three treasures' hearts were dark and cold.

He walked slowly, his feet getting heavier and heavier. Looking around, there was a layer of phantom in front of him, his cars and his house.

"Plop—"

The three treasures fell to the ground and remained motionless.

He stayed asleep on the train and the huge bonus gave him stimulant. At this moment, the hope that supported him was completely gone and he fell down.

The people around him exclaimed, and someone plucked up the courage to come forward to test, and found that he was breathing normally. Several kind-hearted people carried him to the edge of the square and put a stack of newspapers under his head.

Sanbao was confused, as if he was riding in a car, his head was a little dizzy, and he didn't know how long it took, he woke up from hunger.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the light was dim and it was already late at night, and the square was deserted.

The temperature was a little low, and Sanbao was so cold that he could only tremble. He hugged his shoulders tightly with his hands, and his heart became even colder.

A week later, Sanbao, with a haggard face, returned to the mountain city with a beard.

He twisted a box of roast duck in his hand, and was dejected, as if he was a thief, afraid that others would not dare to go directly to the factory when he saw him.

When he arrived at the third floor of the guesthouse, Sanbao hesitated for a moment and gently pushed open the door.

Bao Shihong was sitting on the bed smoking, and he was stunned when he saw Sanbao.

"Try the roast duck." Sanbao's voice was a little hoarse.

Penniless, he pretended to be a beggar on the streets of the capital for a few days. He finally got enough money to get back and was exhausted.

"Fuck!" Bao Shihong kicked Sanbao to the ground with a flying foot.

Sanbao fought back, the two of them wrestled together, overturned the furniture, and yelled at the same time.

When they were tired of fighting, the two sat down by the wall and glared at each other.

Bao Shihong crawled over and then pounded Sanbao powerlessly: "You fucking want to kill me! You fucking worthy of me!"

Sanbao's fierce reaction to Bao Shihong was a little puzzled and said angrily: "What are you doing! You are fucking crazy! I'll fuck! I'll fuck!"

Bao Shihong, with a bloody face, breathed evenly, took out a cigarette and lit it, and raised his head: "It's good to come back... take it out."

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