The system forces me to sell insurance

"Really?" Ye Fan asked.

"exactly."

The man with the mole on his face quickly replied to Ye Fan, "It's really weird. How about the welfare lottery, winning five yuan is not too much, but in 13 years, so many draws, I haven't even won a five yuan. That's outrageous."

Men with moles can't help nagging and complaining.

"One more thing, you were wronged to come in, but inside you were wronged, you clearly know who is framing you, but you just can't say it."

Ye Fan said: "Put your ear close, I have something to tell you."

When the man with the mole heard Ye Fan say that he was wronged, he immediately believed Ye Fan.

Ye Fan said something to the man with the mole in a voice that only two people could hear.

Then the man with the mole plopped down on his knees for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan helped him up, and then said: "Just follow what I said, remove this mole and that hair on your face, and you will be able to make a fortune."

Many people have a very special hair on their faces, or wherever they are, and they like to keep it and let it grow continuously.

"It's that simple?" the man with the mole on his face asked curiously.

"Of course it's not that simple. After you cut it out, use a lighter to burn it to ashes, find a small wine cup and put two drops of sesame oil in it. The sesame oil should be from a ten-year-old shop."

"Stir the ashes with sesame oil. At twelve o'clock in the evening, dig a hole in the small wine cup and bury it under the pomegranate tree in your home. After three days, you go to buy a lottery ticket. The group you have been guarding for 13 years Lottery number, change to a special number 7."

Ye Fan blinked, "Do you understand?"

The man with the mole on his face nodded immediately.

Ye Fan asked: "I have one condition, after you win the prize, give my friend 20 yuan."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he remembered looking at the man with moles on his face.

The friends Ye Fan mentioned were male classmates.

He couldn't chill the good guys.

Obviously they did good deeds and acted bravely, but in the end, they thought that a certain mouse feces in a pot of soup was about to ruin a good pot of soup, which Ye Fan absolutely did not allow.

"Hehe, do you think that now that I have told him all the methods, you can follow along and buy this number, and you will win the lottery?"

Ye Fan looked at the man with the mole on his face and said, "Since I can be so sure that you will win the lottery, do you think you can do anything without telling me?"

Ye Fan then counted everyone. The secrets they buried in their hearts seemed invisible to Ye Fan, and everything about Ye Fan could be matched.

And it's so accurate!

Ye Fan even told one of them.

"Your sister who was lost many years ago is now in Linhai City."

All of a sudden, everyone looked at Ye Fan differently.

The one with antiques in his ancestors knelt down to Ye Fan again and said that he regretted it.

He still doesn't understand why Ye Fan just wanted to test him.

Besides, since Ye Fan knew the location of his family's ancestral antiques, he could take them away and sell them after he left.

You know, he doesn't even know that he still has antiques in his home.

Ye Fan ignored him.

Where in the world are there such good things.

Many things in this world are like this. When an opportunity comes, you don’t seize it desperately, but grasp it firmly. Once the opportunity runs away, you have no place to regret it.