Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

The closer it got to the lottery draw, the more uneasy Ji Shumiao became. On the one hand, he was worried about Dahuang, and on the other hand, he was worried that his rebirth would cause a butterfly effect. What if the winning numbers were different?

Fortunately, after lunch, the old man next door came back with Dahuang. When Ji Shumiao heard the noise, he rushed out immediately.

Dahuang looked sick and as soon as he got home he lay down in the doghouse, whining in grievance.

Ji Shumiao apologized: "Grandpa, I'm sorry. Dahuang, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have fed Dahuang chicken legs."

"It's okay, Ni'er, Da Huang is fine now. Besides, it's not your fault. It's all because of those black-hearted people who sold harmful things." The old man touched her head and comforted her. "Da Huang saved people this time. Otherwise, who knows how many more people those dirty chicken legs would have harmed."

Ji Zhenhua asked quickly: "Uncle, what's going on?"

The old man told him everything, leaving Ji Zhenhua and his wife stunned. They looked at Ji Shumiao with fear and regret - no wonder the health of this sickly child in the family has been getting worse in the past two years.

"You're responsible for your own actions!" The old man shook his head and sighed, "You'll probably end up in jail."

He will have to go to jail, but he probably won’t be sentenced to many years, one or two years at most.

Ji Shumiao was thinking in his mind that keeping these two siblings around would always be a hidden danger, and he would have to find an opportunity to eliminate them completely later.

Before dinner, Ji Zhenhua went to take a look at the entrance of the technical school. There were school security guards and urban management officers patrolling there. All those setting up stalls were driven away, not to mention snack stalls, even those selling daily necessities were all driven away.

"What do you think we should do?" Qin Rong sighed, "Where should we set up the stall next time?"

"Why don't we open a store?" Ji Zhenhua suggested, "We have saved more than 20,000 yuan, and if we borrow a little more, it will be enough."

"Enough? How can it be enough? Do you know how expensive the rent in Beijing is?" Qin Rong couldn't help but pour cold water on him. "Besides, who can we borrow from? You don't even have a brother, and you want to borrow from my sister? It's harder for them to earn money than us, and it's all hard-earned money. If the store loses money, how can we pay it back? And the little money we saved has been spent. What about Miaomiao's schooling? What if someone has a headache or a fever?"

Amid their conversation, Ji Shumiao turned on the TV and tuned to Educational Channel 1.

I'm nervous and I must win!

May the God of Wealth bless you!

Ji Shumiao prayed devoutly, while Qin Rong burst into tears because of her grievances: "Do you think I don't want to own a store? I have to be exposed to the wind and sun all day long, and let Miaomiao suffer with us. Other children sit in cars, but Miaomiao follows us in a stroller. We are all children..."

Ji Shumiao scratched his head and decided to take out the lottery ticket to divert Qin Rong's attention: "Mom, I bought a lottery ticket, and you will have a store soon!"

"Where did you get the money?" Qin Rong snatched the lottery ticket from her hand. "Twenty yuan? Do you know that twenty yuan can buy more than a pound of pork, and the vegetables are enough for our family of three to eat for two days!"

Ji Shumiao shrank his neck and said, "My father gave it to me, and I saved it."

"I usually give her a dollar or two occasionally." Ji Zhenhua smiled cautiously with a guilty conscience.

Qin Rong slapped Ji Zhenhua one after another: "It's all because of you that she spoiled him!"

Ji Shumiao rescued his father in time: "Du Zixi's father won 3,000 yuan. If I buy ten tickets, I can win 30,000 yuan. You will have enough money to open a store."

"You, you really can win the lottery?" Qin Rong raised the lottery ticket in her hand. "Let me tell you, your money is just a waste. It won't even make a bubble when thrown into the water! You didn't even make a sound! Ji Zhenhua, you are not allowed to give her any money this semester. Not even a penny. Let her remember this lesson..."

"Hey, stop talking, the lottery has begun." Ji Zhenhua interrupted her spell.

Qin Rong: "Tsk, what are you daydreaming about? How can the wealth falling from the sky hit a fool like you?"

The first ball rolled out. Qin Rong looked at the TV, then at the lottery ticket in her hand: "Wow, the little blind cat really caught a mouse."

When the second ball rolled out, Ji Zhenhua clapped his hands fiercely: "Haha, I got my money back."

Qin Rong asked quickly: "How much did you win?"

"If one bet wins five dollars, ten bets will win fifty dollars," Ji Zhenhua explained.

When the third ball rolled down, the couple were both stunned. They looked at the lottery ticket again and again, and then stared at the TV screen in dementia...

One after another, all the red balls matched.

Qin Rong was tongue-tied: "Children...children's father, how much is this...?"

Ji Zhenhua wasn't much better, with sweat on his forehead: "It's... it's the second prize, the prize money is not fixed, but it's at least more than 100,000..."

Qin Rong exclaimed: "One hundred thousand?!"

"One bet."

One hundred thousand, one bet. At least one hundred thousand, one bet.

Ji Shumiao followed his innocent and innocent character: "It's not 100,000, it's 30,000!"

But no one paid attention to her now. Qin Rong swallowed the saliva in her mouth again and again: "What if the blue ball also matches?"

"Five million...one bet..." Ji Zhenhua wiped the sweat from his forehead. How could he deserve such enormous wealth?

Blue ball, rolling down.

Ji Shumiao was the first to stand up from the small stool and clapped his hands: "Thirty thousand, thirty thousand!"

"Ancestor!" Ji Zhenhua covered her mouth and held her in his arms, "Ancestor, tell Dad, does anyone know that you bought lottery tickets?"

Ji Shumiao shook his head: "No one knows. Mom said that wealth should not be exposed. It's a secret! I bought it secretly!"

The couple looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"How did you buy the number?" Qin Rong asked as gently as possible, for fear of scaring her.

"Do arithmetic problems in math class, make a rough draft, and leave these numbers in your draft book."

The couple looked at their daughter as if she were looking at a living mountain of gold.

"Oh my God!" Qin Rong held the lottery ticket to her chest, "Hubby, am I dreaming?"

Ji Zhenhua stretched out his arm: "Pinch me and see if it hurts."

Qin Rong freed one hand to pinch him, and Ji Zhenhua cried out in pain: "Be gentler!"

Qin Rong murmured: "I don't feel any pain..."

Ji Zhenhua: "It hurts! You pinched me, of course it hurts me!"

That night, Ji Zhenhua and his wife didn't sleep a wink all night. Ji Shumiao slept soundly, feeling relieved.

Before dawn the next day, Ji Shumiao was woken up by his parents. The couple were fully armed with hats, sunglasses and masks. If you didn't know better, you would think they were going to steal.

Qin Rong warned: "Mom and Dad are going out for a while, you get up and lock the door. Unless we come back, don't open the door for anyone, do you understand?"

Ji Shumiao rubbed his eyes sleepily: "I have to go to school today."

Ji Zhenhua: "There is no school today. I will call the teacher later. You should stay at home today and don't go anywhere. There is a meal in the rice cooker. You can eat it when you wake up. If you are obedient, your parents will take you to eat delicious food and buy you new clothes when they come back."

Ji Shumiao knew that his parents were used to being cautious, so he quickly got up and sent them out, then locked the door from the inside.

After making sure that the door was locked securely, the couple went to the city lottery center with great excitement.