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Chapter 55 Sports Lottery

There is a sequence of hearing the truth, and there is a specialization in the surgery industry.

It is said that the process of a person acquiring knowledge is sequential, and what he is good at must also have a certain degree of professionalism and concentration.

Whatever a person is good at, he should do what he is good at, and he must concentrate on research and study.

Previously, as a Chinese teacher in the Chinese Department, Lan Shengli was very successful and brought out batch after batch of students. Lan Shengli seemed to be born to be a teacher.

But if you let Lan Shengli do other things, it doesn't seem to work.

Following Bai Lun to become a scalper, Lan Shengli failed miserably.

"Not a single one was sold~~"

Lan Shengli squeezed his red nose from the cold and said.

"God~~, I thought you sold all of them, and kept me waiting for so long~!!"

Byron also said in a helpless tone.

"Then what are you going to do next~!?"

Byron continued to ask.

"Look for a job, otherwise, what else can I do~!? You can only chase your dreams if you fill your stomach first~~"

Lan Shengli is very self-aware, knowing that scalpers are unreliable, so he should change and not waste any more time.

Although Lan Shengli is very wise and decisive, can Lan Shengli find a "career" or job that suits him~! ?
"Huhuhu~~~"

Let's sleep first and then talk~~
Although the place was changed, Lan Shengli's sleep quality was quite high. He was covered with two layers of quilt, and he was snoring all the time.

"It's so cold~~~"

"It's so cold~~"

But Byron on the sofa outside the house was not so comfortable. Byron curled up on the sofa, even though he was covered with three layers of quilts, he was still shivering from the cold.

For "entrepreneurial youth", every night is worth looking forward to, because after the sun rises again, it will be another day full of hope.

"My God~~, I think I'd better go home. The conditions here are a little bit worse, and there is no food, so I can't justify~~"

Early in the morning, Lan Shengli seemed to wake up from hunger, flipped through the refrigerator, and sighed.

I saw that in the dilapidated refrigerator that was not plugged in at all, there was no food to fry at all, only a piece of bread that was bitten into a strange shape, a bottle of strawberry jam that was about to bottom out, a bottle of butter that seemed to have expired, and a Packed with cocoa powder, very pathetic.

"There is a supermarket downstairs~~ Don't make noise, I'll sleep later~~"

Lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, Byron replied.

"I really admire you, this life is too rough~~"

Lan Shengli shook his head, and was about to leave the room, but stopped at the door.

"Hey, does your house have a kitchen~!?"

Lan Shengli looked at the outer room, except for the door of the bathroom, there was only one door of the inner room, and there was another door that Lan Shengli thought was the kitchen, but it was a fire escape.

“This is the kitchen~~”

Byron said, pointing to a pan on top of the induction cooker next to the TV cabinet, and said.

"This is really an experience of life~~"

Lan Shengli nodded and shook his head, left the room, went downstairs, and walked towards the supermarket.

"Hmm~!! I really want to smell the smell of breakfast~!!"

Here, Lan Shengli has already finished breakfast in a very difficult environment, and Byron, who has a keen sense of smell, sat up instantly and said.

"It's getting cold when it's late~~"

Lan Shengli sat at the coffee table in front of the sofa, eating bread, and said.

After freeing up some messy tickets and papers on the coffee table, Lan Shengli put all the breakfast on the coffee table, milk, bread, fried eggs, and a fried broccoli, in this environment, it is considered the best breakfast.

"You are right to come to my house, man~!!!"

With a very satisfied expression, Byron sat cross-legged on the sofa, looked at the food on the coffee table, and sighed.

Even with sleepy eyes, Byron is already ready to eat~~
"Please wash your hands first, wash your face before eating~!!"

Seeing Byron reaching out for bread, Lan Shengli said with a look of disgust.

"Haha, just kidding, I'm a good young man who cares about hygiene~!"

As Byron spoke, he quickly stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Lan Shengli didn't say anything more, looking at the collected tickets aside, he shook his head.

"Huh~!?"

Lan Shengli seems to have discovered something,
"You still play the lottery~!?"

Lan Shengli saw a paper that looked like a lottery ticket pressed down, so he pulled it out. After seeing that it was indeed a lottery ticket, he asked.

"Everyone has a dream of getting rich overnight~!"

Byron replied while going to the bathroom.

"Hmph, this is not a welfare lottery, this kind of sports lottery, people who don't know how to play can only lose more and more~~"

Lan Shengli shook his head, threw the lottery ticket aside, and said in a mocking tone.

"Don't be like this, buddy, can you say something nice~!! Besides, I know football very well, just like you know~~~"

Byron stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

"What do I want~!?"

Lan Shengli asked.

"Brother, this is God's will~!!!"

Byron walked out of the bathroom, holding toothpaste in his right hand, his mouth was full of toothpaste froth, he said hesitantly with a surprised expression on his face.

"What God's will~!?, you're hungry~!!, eat quickly after washing~~"

Lan Shengli didn't pay much attention to Byron. After speaking, he drank the milk in the cup in one gulp.

Byron quickly turned around and returned to the bathroom. Hearing the sound of rinsing his mouth in a hurry, Byron wished he could finish washing in no time~~
"I don't know if you like broccoli or not. Anyway, it's a good thing. It can improve immunity, anti-aging, and anti-aging~~"

"I don't have time to learn about broccoli right now, I just want to learn about sports lottery~!!!"

Here, seeing Byron walking out of the bathroom, Lan Shengli said, but in the middle of speaking, he was interrupted by Byron who was already sitting on the sofa and looking at him with a very serious expression.

"What are you doing, it's so mysterious, what is there to know about the sports lottery~!!"

Lan Shengli looked at Byron questioningly and said.

"Brother, what you said just now reminded me~!!"

Byron suddenly turned into a happy expression, or closer to a "flattering" look, looking at Lan Shengli and said.

"What are you talking about~!? What did I remind you~!? Please tell me everything~!!"

Lan Shengli asked again.

"You don't know what to do in the future~!!, I will show you a clear way now~!!"

Byron looked very confident and said.

"What enlightenment~!?"

The more Lan Shengli listened, the more troubled his expression became.

"Sports lottery~!?"

Lan Shengli watched Byron hold the lottery ticket in front of his eyes, and continued to ask questions.

"Let me sell lottery tickets, lottery tickets also have scalpers~!?"

It seems that Lan Shengli didn't understand what Byron meant, so he made random guesses.

"Dude, I really don't know how you got into Berkeley, this reaction is too slow~!"

Seeing that Lan Shengli didn't understand what he meant, Byron seemed very helpless.

(End of this chapter)