When I went to the company the next day, Xiao Meng told Fang Fang the winning number. At first, he thought that he had to make up a slightly mysterious theory to persuade Fang Fang to buy this number, but Fang Fang agreed without saying a word. During the lunch break at noon, I went to the Xiaocai station near the company and happily bought 50 double-color balls.
When I got off work, I met again. Fang Fang showed the lottery ticket to Xiao Meng, "Haha, it would be great if I could win 100 yuan. Ah, no, I hope I can win 200 yuan. It costs a hundred yuan to buy a lottery ticket."
Xiao Meng patted him on the shoulder, "Be confident, this is the number given by the God of Wealth in my dream, you can think more boldly."
Fang Fang happily said: "Then... 500? Oh no, no, it's too much, I dare not think, if I win 200, I'll go back and buy a roast chicken!"
Xiao Meng suppressed a smile, "Okay!"
That night when the Shuangseqiu lottery was drawn, Xiao Meng was sitting at home eating watermelon and watching TV. The number given by the God of Wealth was not bad.
Xiao Meng was even more excited than winning the lottery, so he caught Birch and released a dove of peace on the spot to celebrate.
The next day, Xiao Meng also bought a Shuangseqiu lottery ticket before going to work in the company. She was not greedy and only bought 50 bets.
After going to the company, Fang Fang pulled Xiao Meng and said excitedly: "Your dreams are amazing, how can you count them all! I am rich..."
Xiao Meng hurriedly covered Fang Fang's mouth in a low-key manner, and said in a low voice, "Don't tell others about this, and don't rush to receive the award. You wait for me for two days."
Fang Fang: "?"
Xiao Meng smiled mysteriously: "I had another dream last night."
Fang Fang: "?!"
……
——"If one day I become rich, my first choice is not to travel around the world..."
On a sunny Saturday, Xiao Meng listened to the theme song of life "If One Day I Become Rich" and took Fang Fang to the local tax bureau where the prize was collected in a low-key manner.
When they entered the door, they each wore a panda head, and one of them had a pigeon on his head and went straight to the service desk.
Xiao Meng said in a normal tone: "Hello, let's redeem the prize."
——"Lie on the largest and softest sofa in the world, wake up after eating, and live for a year after eating..."
Knowing that there are two grand prize winners coming today, the receptionist immediately cheered up.
I thought that one of the two was a family member or friend who accompanied them to receive the award, but I didn't expect that both of them were the grand prize winners!And also know! !
──"If one day I become rich, I can keep everyone by my side..."
Fang Fang won 1.5 million.
Xiao Meng won 2 million.
The two donated 1000 million to the society for charity.
The whole country was shocked, and the major news media uniformly changed the headlines. In just two days, an ordinary street lottery station unexpectedly had two lucky winners win sky-high prizes one after another!
Accompanied by the staff, the two grand prize winners went to the bank to cash a huge check, and walked out of the bank in a low-key manner as billionaires.
Hug tightly and wave goodbye.
──"Eat, drink and chat happily every day, don't worry about tomorrow and parting..."
Back home, Xiao Meng emptied the shopping cart immediately, and used retaliatory consumption to adapt to the days of becoming rich.
Birch has a super luxurious new "home", and Wang Fengyu has several large boxes of Wangzai milk.
Wang Fengyu sent a WeChat message worriedly when he received something and asked him if he had encountered any psychological problems. If he couldn't survive, he would spend all his money and never wake up.
Xiao Meng didn't hide anything, and told him the news of his winning.
At that time, Wang Fengyu replied with a crazy roaring voice: "You little brat! Buy this for me if you win [-] million? Can't you buy the Want Want gift bag?! You're so stupid!"
Xiao Meng fainted on the sofa with a smile, and bought another twenty Want Want gift bags for her son.
Silly son is really easy to raise.
──"Become rich, I become rich, how many people waste time day and night..."
Sitting on the sofa until dark, Xiao dreamed of the agreement with Qi Jun.
Xiao Meng happily called Qi Jun to make an appointment for dinner and told him that his dream had come true.
Qi Jun was not too surprised, congratulated him with a light smile, and said that he would drive to his house to pick him up later.
Xiao Meng let Birch out for night patrol, changed his clothes and went out.
Living close, Qi Jun was already waiting outside the gate leaning on his car.
Xiao Meng looked up in the yard, and Qi Jun's handsome and slender figure looked like a painting in the beautiful night.
Xiao Meng actually wanted to ask how much this painting sold for, and wanted to buy it and hang it in the living room.
After meeting, Qi Jun first asked him worriedly, "Will you come to the company to work in the future?"
"of course."
──"I became rich, I became rich, and then pretended to be modest and said..."
Xiao Meng smiled: "Money is not everything to him."
……
Inviting Qi Jun to eat, Xiao Meng returned home contentedly, and turned on the computer to design the renovation plan of Huangquan Inn.
Xiao Meng does a little bit of this plan every day when he goes home, and it has basically been completed.
After staying up until three o'clock in the middle of the night and finally completing it, Xiao Meng switched various angles on the computer to appreciate the modeling with satisfaction, and then estimated the cost of the reconstruction. There is more than enough money in it, and the rest can be used for investment, and money makes money.
But just like what he said to Qi Jun, he will still go to the company to continue working to prepare for starting his own company in the future, and he also wants to work together under Qi Jun for a while.
After all, cooperating with Qi Jun is an opportunity that cannot be bought with money, and it is a valuable learning experience.
On Sunday, Xiao Meng sent a WeChat message to the giant Luo Zhongen, requesting his underworld construction team to help rebuild the Huangquan Inn.
Xiao Meng sent over the reconstruction plan, and Luo Zhongen arranged a construction team for him without saying a word.
Luo Zhongen saw his remodeling plan, and sent him a voice message, praising him, "Genius, after remodeling according to this plan, I will become nervous after seeing GhostDream."
Xiao Meng said a few words modestly. Although he was confident in his design, he didn't feel that the remodeled Huangquan Inn could directly crush GhostDream.
The hotel design of GhostDream is excellent. It can be said that it is talented, bold and full of imagination. It must be the work of a master architect. The overall building is full of dreamy atmosphere, which matches another world very well.
Xiao Meng's reconstruction plan takes a future route, and he always likes to use many futuristic elements in architecture.
After completing the construction commission, the next thing to do is to find a way to increase the occupancy rate of the inn before the end of the Ghost Festival.
Before the renovation of the apartment was completed, the accommodation conditions could not be used to attract customers, so Xiao Meng decided to take the initiative to solicit customers.
As a result, Xiao Meng's sideline—Huangquan Ghostbuster Studio opened.
Xiao Meng opened a small Weibo account and posted a joke-like intra-city advertisement: Huangquan Ghost Hunting Studio will hunt ghosts for free from now on, and those who provide information on large-scale haunted locations will be rewarded with 200 yuan for clues.
I also commissioned a printing company to print a box of leaflets on yellow paper. I took the leaflets and Birch out at night, planning to drive to the cemetery for a stroll.
Not long after the car drove out of the yard, I ran into Qi Jun who was out for a night run.
Qi Jun asked him in his tracksuit, "Going out so late?"
Xiao Meng had nothing to hide, and smiled calmly, "I started a side job to attract clients."
Qi Jun came to his senses, and Chi asked, "Where are you going?"
Xiao Meng: "Harmony."
Qi Jun: "?"
Birch added: "The cemetery."
Qi Jun: "..."
Xiao Meng suddenly remembered something, and said enthusiastically: "By the way, do you want to go together? The cemetery should be very lively at night. I will take you for a stroll. You may still see less ghosts, and maybe you won't be afraid if you see more."
Qi Jun hesitated for a long time, with resistance written all over his face.
Xiao Meng said again: "Don't be nervous, my pigeon can ward off evil spirits, and nothing will happen. It's just a date, how interesting."
Dating?
Qi Jun didn't hesitate anymore, and got into the car with a determined face.
The car drove on a high speed at night with few cars, and there was no room for regret. Qi Jun closed his eyes and comforted himself. It was the first time in his life that he was invited out on a date. It was a happy thing, and the location... was also very memorable.
Since it is the invited party, can I take the initiative to hold hands later?
After doing mental training for a while, Qi Jun relaxed a lot, turned his head to look at the relaxed and happy Xiao Meng, and confirmed: "Is it really a date?"
Xiao Meng hummed a song and supported the steering wheel loosely, affirming: "Yes."
Birch booed, "Oh~"
The corners of Qi Jun's mouth were slightly raised, and he casually looked at Xiao Meng's refreshing and beautiful side face, his eyes slowly fell on his soft lips, thinking, wouldn't it be a little quick to kiss on the first date?
Xiao Meng suddenly asked a little excitedly: "Have you watched "I Have a Date with a Zombie"? It's so good, I read it every year."
The corners of Qi Jun's mouth kept looking forward, regretting that he couldn't catch the topic thrown by his date: "No, go back and watch."
Xiao Meng turned her head and glanced at him, showing a row of beautiful teeth and giving a signature mint smile, "It's okay, you are the protagonist tonight."
Birch said meaningfully: "Oh?"
Qi Jun's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself, why not try confessing tonight, staring at Xiao Meng's smile intently, a little absent-minded: "Huh?"
Xiao Meng reached out with one hand and took the initiative to pat Qi Jun on the shoulder, encouraging him: "Come on, the theme of tonight is - you have a date with a ghost! You can do it!"
Birch sighed sympathetically, "Oh..."
Qi Jun: "........."
The author has something to say: the second watch will be very late.
When I got off work, I met again. Fang Fang showed the lottery ticket to Xiao Meng, "Haha, it would be great if I could win 100 yuan. Ah, no, I hope I can win 200 yuan. It costs a hundred yuan to buy a lottery ticket."
Xiao Meng patted him on the shoulder, "Be confident, this is the number given by the God of Wealth in my dream, you can think more boldly."
Fang Fang happily said: "Then... 500? Oh no, no, it's too much, I dare not think, if I win 200, I'll go back and buy a roast chicken!"
Xiao Meng suppressed a smile, "Okay!"
That night when the Shuangseqiu lottery was drawn, Xiao Meng was sitting at home eating watermelon and watching TV. The number given by the God of Wealth was not bad.
Xiao Meng was even more excited than winning the lottery, so he caught Birch and released a dove of peace on the spot to celebrate.
The next day, Xiao Meng also bought a Shuangseqiu lottery ticket before going to work in the company. She was not greedy and only bought 50 bets.
After going to the company, Fang Fang pulled Xiao Meng and said excitedly: "Your dreams are amazing, how can you count them all! I am rich..."
Xiao Meng hurriedly covered Fang Fang's mouth in a low-key manner, and said in a low voice, "Don't tell others about this, and don't rush to receive the award. You wait for me for two days."
Fang Fang: "?"
Xiao Meng smiled mysteriously: "I had another dream last night."
Fang Fang: "?!"
……
——"If one day I become rich, my first choice is not to travel around the world..."
On a sunny Saturday, Xiao Meng listened to the theme song of life "If One Day I Become Rich" and took Fang Fang to the local tax bureau where the prize was collected in a low-key manner.
When they entered the door, they each wore a panda head, and one of them had a pigeon on his head and went straight to the service desk.
Xiao Meng said in a normal tone: "Hello, let's redeem the prize."
——"Lie on the largest and softest sofa in the world, wake up after eating, and live for a year after eating..."
Knowing that there are two grand prize winners coming today, the receptionist immediately cheered up.
I thought that one of the two was a family member or friend who accompanied them to receive the award, but I didn't expect that both of them were the grand prize winners!And also know! !
──"If one day I become rich, I can keep everyone by my side..."
Fang Fang won 1.5 million.
Xiao Meng won 2 million.
The two donated 1000 million to the society for charity.
The whole country was shocked, and the major news media uniformly changed the headlines. In just two days, an ordinary street lottery station unexpectedly had two lucky winners win sky-high prizes one after another!
Accompanied by the staff, the two grand prize winners went to the bank to cash a huge check, and walked out of the bank in a low-key manner as billionaires.
Hug tightly and wave goodbye.
──"Eat, drink and chat happily every day, don't worry about tomorrow and parting..."
Back home, Xiao Meng emptied the shopping cart immediately, and used retaliatory consumption to adapt to the days of becoming rich.
Birch has a super luxurious new "home", and Wang Fengyu has several large boxes of Wangzai milk.
Wang Fengyu sent a WeChat message worriedly when he received something and asked him if he had encountered any psychological problems. If he couldn't survive, he would spend all his money and never wake up.
Xiao Meng didn't hide anything, and told him the news of his winning.
At that time, Wang Fengyu replied with a crazy roaring voice: "You little brat! Buy this for me if you win [-] million? Can't you buy the Want Want gift bag?! You're so stupid!"
Xiao Meng fainted on the sofa with a smile, and bought another twenty Want Want gift bags for her son.
Silly son is really easy to raise.
──"Become rich, I become rich, how many people waste time day and night..."
Sitting on the sofa until dark, Xiao dreamed of the agreement with Qi Jun.
Xiao Meng happily called Qi Jun to make an appointment for dinner and told him that his dream had come true.
Qi Jun was not too surprised, congratulated him with a light smile, and said that he would drive to his house to pick him up later.
Xiao Meng let Birch out for night patrol, changed his clothes and went out.
Living close, Qi Jun was already waiting outside the gate leaning on his car.
Xiao Meng looked up in the yard, and Qi Jun's handsome and slender figure looked like a painting in the beautiful night.
Xiao Meng actually wanted to ask how much this painting sold for, and wanted to buy it and hang it in the living room.
After meeting, Qi Jun first asked him worriedly, "Will you come to the company to work in the future?"
"of course."
──"I became rich, I became rich, and then pretended to be modest and said..."
Xiao Meng smiled: "Money is not everything to him."
……
Inviting Qi Jun to eat, Xiao Meng returned home contentedly, and turned on the computer to design the renovation plan of Huangquan Inn.
Xiao Meng does a little bit of this plan every day when he goes home, and it has basically been completed.
After staying up until three o'clock in the middle of the night and finally completing it, Xiao Meng switched various angles on the computer to appreciate the modeling with satisfaction, and then estimated the cost of the reconstruction. There is more than enough money in it, and the rest can be used for investment, and money makes money.
But just like what he said to Qi Jun, he will still go to the company to continue working to prepare for starting his own company in the future, and he also wants to work together under Qi Jun for a while.
After all, cooperating with Qi Jun is an opportunity that cannot be bought with money, and it is a valuable learning experience.
On Sunday, Xiao Meng sent a WeChat message to the giant Luo Zhongen, requesting his underworld construction team to help rebuild the Huangquan Inn.
Xiao Meng sent over the reconstruction plan, and Luo Zhongen arranged a construction team for him without saying a word.
Luo Zhongen saw his remodeling plan, and sent him a voice message, praising him, "Genius, after remodeling according to this plan, I will become nervous after seeing GhostDream."
Xiao Meng said a few words modestly. Although he was confident in his design, he didn't feel that the remodeled Huangquan Inn could directly crush GhostDream.
The hotel design of GhostDream is excellent. It can be said that it is talented, bold and full of imagination. It must be the work of a master architect. The overall building is full of dreamy atmosphere, which matches another world very well.
Xiao Meng's reconstruction plan takes a future route, and he always likes to use many futuristic elements in architecture.
After completing the construction commission, the next thing to do is to find a way to increase the occupancy rate of the inn before the end of the Ghost Festival.
Before the renovation of the apartment was completed, the accommodation conditions could not be used to attract customers, so Xiao Meng decided to take the initiative to solicit customers.
As a result, Xiao Meng's sideline—Huangquan Ghostbuster Studio opened.
Xiao Meng opened a small Weibo account and posted a joke-like intra-city advertisement: Huangquan Ghost Hunting Studio will hunt ghosts for free from now on, and those who provide information on large-scale haunted locations will be rewarded with 200 yuan for clues.
I also commissioned a printing company to print a box of leaflets on yellow paper. I took the leaflets and Birch out at night, planning to drive to the cemetery for a stroll.
Not long after the car drove out of the yard, I ran into Qi Jun who was out for a night run.
Qi Jun asked him in his tracksuit, "Going out so late?"
Xiao Meng had nothing to hide, and smiled calmly, "I started a side job to attract clients."
Qi Jun came to his senses, and Chi asked, "Where are you going?"
Xiao Meng: "Harmony."
Qi Jun: "?"
Birch added: "The cemetery."
Qi Jun: "..."
Xiao Meng suddenly remembered something, and said enthusiastically: "By the way, do you want to go together? The cemetery should be very lively at night. I will take you for a stroll. You may still see less ghosts, and maybe you won't be afraid if you see more."
Qi Jun hesitated for a long time, with resistance written all over his face.
Xiao Meng said again: "Don't be nervous, my pigeon can ward off evil spirits, and nothing will happen. It's just a date, how interesting."
Dating?
Qi Jun didn't hesitate anymore, and got into the car with a determined face.
The car drove on a high speed at night with few cars, and there was no room for regret. Qi Jun closed his eyes and comforted himself. It was the first time in his life that he was invited out on a date. It was a happy thing, and the location... was also very memorable.
Since it is the invited party, can I take the initiative to hold hands later?
After doing mental training for a while, Qi Jun relaxed a lot, turned his head to look at the relaxed and happy Xiao Meng, and confirmed: "Is it really a date?"
Xiao Meng hummed a song and supported the steering wheel loosely, affirming: "Yes."
Birch booed, "Oh~"
The corners of Qi Jun's mouth were slightly raised, and he casually looked at Xiao Meng's refreshing and beautiful side face, his eyes slowly fell on his soft lips, thinking, wouldn't it be a little quick to kiss on the first date?
Xiao Meng suddenly asked a little excitedly: "Have you watched "I Have a Date with a Zombie"? It's so good, I read it every year."
The corners of Qi Jun's mouth kept looking forward, regretting that he couldn't catch the topic thrown by his date: "No, go back and watch."
Xiao Meng turned her head and glanced at him, showing a row of beautiful teeth and giving a signature mint smile, "It's okay, you are the protagonist tonight."
Birch said meaningfully: "Oh?"
Qi Jun's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself, why not try confessing tonight, staring at Xiao Meng's smile intently, a little absent-minded: "Huh?"
Xiao Meng reached out with one hand and took the initiative to pat Qi Jun on the shoulder, encouraging him: "Come on, the theme of tonight is - you have a date with a ghost! You can do it!"
Birch sighed sympathetically, "Oh..."
Qi Jun: "........."
The author has something to say: the second watch will be very late.
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