Chapter 7 This money won’t fall from the sky, right?

On the other side, inside the security room.

The photographer's mentality had collapsed and he was petrified on the spot.

Although Lu Chen is a security guard with no social status and low salary, he can't stand it and relax!

I go to work every day and sleep and confiscate takeaways from the owner, which makes me two thousand less than myself in a month.

Let alone others, even I would be extremely envious of such a job.

After a while, the photographer slowly came back to his senses, sighed and said helplessly:

"Even though you have a job now! But wasn't your money confiscated by the program team?"

"We also need money to eat, so we can't expect money to fall from the sky, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a bright red "Grandpa Mao" floating on Lu Chen's desk following the breeze.

There are still three minutes left. Logically speaking, I should win one anyway.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room were laughing so hard that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

Lu Chen gently scraped off the scratch-off coating and compared it with the winning numbers.

"Think about it! First of all, if we pick up money, it means we are lucky, right?"

He said seriously to Lu Chen again:

"This is money after all. Although it's not much, you should look for it!"

【……】

Lu Chen silently recited one, two, three in his mind. After counting, he immediately turned his head, pretending to be helpless, spread his hands and said:

[Hahaha! The photographer is so poisonous! I’m really convinced! Whatever you say, come on! 】

It wasn't until the photographer saw the decoration in the lottery shop that he realized that Lu Chen had pulled him out.

"Ah? Really?"

[They said they had no money, but the money floated directly in front of them!]

Lu Chen held a hundred yuan in his hand and looked firmly at the photographer with burning eyes.

An angry "h" symbol has appeared on the photographer's forehead.

【……】

Before the photographer could refuse, five scratch-off tickets were placed on the counter and appeared in front of them.

At this time, Lu Chen was a little panicked, and looked at the luck buff on his panel again in confusion.

"Who lost a hundred yuan! If you lose it, please go to the security room to claim it within three seconds!"

"I decided to work hard from today on! Work hard!"

Lu Chen calmly glanced at his luck buff, which was still about ten minutes away.

"Hey!!! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

"Nine times out of ten you lose when you bet! It's not easy for you to make money. You haven't even finished your last meal. Do you still have to waste your money on this?"

"Why don't we take advantage of our luck and buy some scratch-off tickets now?"

The first one missed.

The photographer's face was gloomy, like a volcano that had been dormant for a long time and was about to erupt.

If it was really lost, it would be even less likely that it would be heard.

In his eyes, Lu Chen was not only a bad guy as a security guard, but also a gambler.

How can buying lottery tickets change your destiny?

After being caught by the owner, will the beating be more severe?

The photographer looked at Lu Chen, then at the hundred-dollar bills on the counter of the lottery shop, and couldn't help but ask:

"Brother, are you telling me that you want to start working hard and change your destiny???"

Photographer: "..."

[They said Lu Chen was not good at work and had no future, but the chairman of Tianyu Biotech came! 】

[Upstairs, Huang, you didn’t even mention a word!]

"Boss! Here's a scratch-off worth 100 yuan!"

Lu Chen glanced at the virtual panel in front of him calmly. He still had ten minutes left to buff his luck. It was completely too late.

Lu Chen nodded seriously.

Lu Chen didn't dare to touch his bad luck again, for fear that the volcano would erupt.

"Don't worry! Have you forgotten that I still had one hundred extra dollars?"

The photographer was so angry that his chest kept heaving, and he covered his chest with his hands to calm down for a long time.

The photographer couldn't help but wonder, how did such a person get into the program? However, he still picked up the camera and continued to focus on Lu Chen.

"I said yes!"

"Tell me, is it possible that this money was not thrown here by others?"

[Detect changes in surrounding emotional values ​​and gain +200 emotional value from Qin Shou!]

Photographer: "Do I look like a bad pen to you?"

"yes!"

"This is the hundred yuan that changed my destiny!"

[Hahaha! Before Lu Chen dragged the photographer away, I thought he was really looking for the owner!]

Not to find the owner, but to sell stolen goods.

He quickly stuffed the hundred yuan in front of him into his pocket, turned to the photographer and said:

Lu Chen proudly took out a hundred yuan and threw it on the boss's table.

Before the photographer could figure out what the connection between Lu Chen's low voice and his words waking him up was, Lu Chen dragged him out of the security room and took him to the lottery shop not far from the entrance of the community.

After all, there is a bit of metaphysics in the photographer's poisonous nature.

However, he still gave Lu Chen a warning.

[In a sense, this is indeed the fastest way to change your destiny! (Funny)]

"If it doesn't work out, I'll use the hundred more to pay him back!"

【(Laughing and crying) How come these two people are so funny together!!】

"Didn't you just wake up from what you said and think about life? Security guards really have no future!"

Photographer: "I'm asking if you look like me?"

[Holy shit! After paid sleep, there is paid scratch-off ticket! 】

"How about you kowtow to God?"

"Look! No one lost any money, right?"

Lu Chen picked up Grandpa Mao from the table and asked tentatively.

[Detect changes in surrounding emotional values ​​and gain +100 emotional value from Qin Shou!]

【Detected...】

He had no choice but to stick his head out from the security room, looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, he whispered:

"Yes! Isn't this the fastest way to change your destiny?"

In the live broadcast room.

"If no one comes to claim it, it will be regarded as unclaimed!"

【I am sworn in with gambling and drugs! (Broken sound)】

She was standing next to him, and she couldn't hear Lu Chen's shouts unless she pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

Lu Chen didn't lose heart at all and started scratching the second one, but missed again.

"Let's go buy lottery tickets!"

He gritted his teeth and said:

"Can you please be quieter???"

Lu Chen could not help but frown, pondered for a long time, and then said seriously:

Photographer: "???"

The photographer glanced at the hundred yuan in Lu Chen's hand and couldn't help but remind him:
To be continued...