Young Master Mu, please give me more advice

Yuan Liang shuddered.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you buy a lottery ticket, you might win a lottery. Unlucky luck is just bad luck."

In front of her was a pure looking little girl, which made Yuan Liang feel a lot more relaxed. She walked into the lottery shop and looked at the dense connections on the big screen. The calculation formula is neatly covered.

Yuan Liang took out the 1 yuan coin in her pocket and smiled slightly.

"Give me one too."

"Sorry, the minimum is 2 yuan."

"Oh!" Yuan Liang stuffed the 1 yuan coin back into her tight jeans pocket. This was the only money she had left. Maybe in the eyes of others, it was just a handout for beggars.

Yuan Liang hadn't walked out of the lottery room yet, and the problem of where to stay tonight was in her mind, like a commercial, playing repeatedly, she couldn't fast forward, she could only enjoy it.

"If it doesn't work, I'll sell my bicycle."

Although Yuan Liang's bicycle was eliminated by her younger brother, Tian Wei threw it next to the trash can, and the paint was even more peeled off, but she thought it should be worth a little money, at least the night's accommodation should be settled.

These days after graduation, Yuan Liang kept telling her family that she became an extra and was given a lot of money, which was enough for her to live alone in other places.

Only Yuan Liang knew that whenever night fell, she would always take the bus that saw her younger brother off, return to the small county town, and find a simple 10 yuan hotel to barely make ends meet.

"Then pawn my bicycle. When I have money, I will redeem it." Yuan Liang has always been reluctant to accompany her bicycle for many years. In order to solve the current situation, she finally made up her mind to temporarily separate the bicycle from herself for a period of time. But she didn't know that the pawn shop would never ask for it.

Yuan Liang bit her lower lip, tilted her head, couldn't take her eyes off the bicycle leaning outside the rehearsal shop, and clenched her fists, "Where's the newspaper in my hand?" Actually, Yuan Liang wanted to delay The separation time from your own bicycle.

The innocent girl in the lottery shop also started to help Yuan Liang find it. She didn't want any incidents of theft to happen in the shop. In a sense, it would affect the business.

Because everyone who studies lottery numbers is like a mathematics expert, concentrating on calculating the formula they think is correct, or seriously drawing the lucky number lottery they made.

"I didn't find any newspapers, did you forget it somewhere else?"

"Oh, it might be in the fitting room, don't worry, you can check it online, thank you. By the way, let me ask if there is a pawn shop nearby."

Yuan Liang sighed while talking.She understands that no matter how hard she struggles to say goodbye to the bicycle, she will arrive eventually.

"There's no pawn shop near here."

"Really?" Yuan Liang's mood at the moment is indescribable, a little disappointed, but more of a secret joy, she can finally feel at ease, and then think of other ways.

Yuan Liang couldn't help waving her hands with the innocent girl excitedly. The setting sun shone on her face, making her look flushed, as if she was not afraid of anything except her bicycle.

"Welcome to come back later."

As soon as the pure girl's voice fell, Yuan Liang stepped over the threshold of the lottery shop. She was standing on the steps, happily planning the next step, putting her bicycle in the free parking garage first.

When she tilted her head again and looked sideways, the smile on the corner of her mouth stopped instantly.