Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

don't run!

The two words are sonorous and powerful, and the voice is extremely familiar.

My money!

These four words are powerful but also contain firmness and joy.

The old man will immediately remember the story about 1000 ghost notes.

Looking back, I saw the street owner acting strangely, his mouth gaping open, and he rushed towards the bus like a wolf and a tiger.

If it hadn't appeared, Lin Fan would have almost forgotten about it and bought some books himself.

"I'm afraid this guy is not here to snatch the money back."

The old man was shocked and murmured.

Several people had different thoughts, and the street owner was so weird that he rushed to the bus.

He held 15 Youcai Ming tickets with excitement on his face.

"Did you hit this one?"

The street owner was weird and hurriedly handed it to the bus driver.

His eyes were filled with joy.

I saw the three familiar figures in the bus again.

There was no hatred or anger in his eyes, but gratitude.

"Thank you. You are the noble ones in my destiny and have given me the opportunity to make a fortune!"

The old man was stunned. The million-dollar jackpot was really random?

Is it a bit inconsistent with the corporate culture to let other tricks win the prize?

Only Lin Fan, with a flash of light, understood instantly.

"You, you, you, got hit?"

"Yes, if I hadn't delivered books to you, how would I have won the prize?"

The street owner looked strangely excited.

The driver was also very excited and kept shouting congratulations.

He also took out a hundred Ming notes from the bonus pool on the bus.

"This is your prize."

The street owner strangely did not take the 100 banknotes. Instead, he took out another 500 banknotes and said angrily:

"Buy! Buy another 30 bets!"

At this time, the driver was strange and said seriously:

“Bet rationally, buy and sell rationally, and don’t get fooled.”

"Lychee? I can't get any more lychees! I won the lottery on my first purchase. I am blessed with good luck. I will be the next rich man!"

The street owner acted strangely, slapped the 500 ghost notes on the table, and shouted in an arrogant tone that surpassed the shadows:

"Random, 30 bets!"

A few simple words shocked the dog Shiba and the cat at his feet.

Overbearing, this is the power of overbearing.

Thinking back to myself, I spent all night researching the numbers I bought and seriously thinking about the possibilities.

Finally, a string was selected among the tens of thousands of numbers selected.

I never thought that someone would be so arrogant as to just randomly!

The driver Wei Wei printed out the 30 notes and solemnly handed them to the street owner Wei Wei.

"Be sure to remember to arrange the money properly. The money will give you an extra path. Don't—"

The street owner closed the bus door with a strange snap.

30 Notes of Youcai Mingtic Tickets are stuffed into the eye holes.

Putting his hands in his pockets, he said calmly:

"I am the master of a dignified street. If I can't do it tonight, I will do it tomorrow night. If I can't do it tomorrow night, I will do it the night after tomorrow!"

The driver nodded strangely and moved, and said to himself:

"What a lucky person. I only used a mere 300 coins and won a full 100 coins."

"According to the commission, I can also get one percent, hehe."

As he said that, he saw it move his little hand, record the winning number in the record, and take out a piece of money.

Even Gou Shiba's eyes widened when he saw it, thinking that one day he would be so domineering.

Come on random.

Only Mao Million snorted coldly.

The pattern is really small. If it were me, I would definitely keep the hundred dollars I won.

That's lucky money.

Then he borrowed a thousand or several hundred dollars from other ghosts.

Collect enough 2000 Ming notes to buy a damn 100 bets!

Lin Fan asked the driver out of curiosity.

"How does the current Youcai Mingtiao announce the winning numbers?"

The driver saw Lin Fan asking strangely and felt happy.

In its world, it is because of people like Boss Lin that there is such a spring.

"Now the numbers are drawn in the dark streets in the middle of the night. All the people can go and watch, and the supervisor will call the numbers."

"Then Director Xue will pass the winning numbers to the intimidators and report them in various places. If the winnings do not exceed 5000 yuan, they can redeem them directly at the station. If the winnings exceed 5000, they can take the bus for free and go to the redemption point to collect the prizes anonymously. !”

At this point, the driver couldn't help but admire Lin Fan.

"Thanks to Boss Lin's teachings, you have given employment opportunities to all the weird people walking around the streets. Everyone regards you as the Prince of Hell who even the Jade Emperor cannot stop!"

Lin Fan felt satisfied for a while.

It seemed that Mr. Xue’s actions did not disappoint him.

This begins the lottery draw for each period.

And use these small prizes to stimulate consumption and promote them.

Don't underestimate these 100 ghost notes.

This time the street owner is so weird, the Skeleton Book Street will definitely spread.

The Skeleton Book Street spread, and the cultural district gradually became aware of the project, and it was confirmed that Yougui had won the prize.

There will be more and more weird things coming to buy Youcai Ming Tickets.

At this time, all we need to do is spread the word a little bit more, and we can accept the award anonymously.

It will definitely spread everywhere.

The driver who sold the tickets was weirdly happy, and the street owner who bought the Youcai Ming ticket was weirdly happy too.

Those who make their own money are also happy.

There are absolutely no disadvantages.

Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction and asked the driver to drive directly to Xiantao City.

It is also to allow all buses to be put into the Youcai Ming Ticket as soon as possible.

Then click on Hu Xiu's information box.

"I am going to enter the terrifying scene in Xiantao City now. When I come out, no other forces are allowed to exist outside the scene."

Although now, the forces around him are not as good as him.

But Xiantao City is very likely to be at the peak of breaking the path, or even a terrifying scene of destroying the city in half a step.

If you consume a lot of money after passing the level, wouldn't you really become a fisherman for others?

Lin Fan didn't dare to take it lightly as it related to whether he could contract a red hijab.

Because without the help of the parchment, I would be like a headless fly, not knowing where to find it.

After a while, Hu Xiu received it and replied.

After everything is arranged.

Lin Fan put away his phone.

He turned his attention to the wooden box placed on his lap.

The Kuchiki no Lao used had a lot of fingerprints left on it just the way it was taken.

Obviously no force was used, it was like an expired sponge that dented as soon as it was touched.

Surprisingly, if Lin Fan exerted force, it only made the dent deeper and could not penetrate it.

It's as if this piece of rotten wood is solid, and no matter how hard you apply force, it can only tighten the soft parts.

This made Lin Fan couldn't help but suspect that the wooden box was also a prop.

It's just that we don't know yet what its specific use is.

Since Jieyou Library took it out.

This was the first time for Lin Fan to study it carefully.

This revelation page is full of doubts.

Why did the weird group of people avoid looking when the librarian opened it.

The flute looks so strange to a human being, why is he suddenly curious about himself?

If there is any threat here, why is Guiying not affected?

Only you can give yourself the answers to these confusions.

Lin Fan slowly opened the wooden box.

All that came into view were a few pieces of yellow paper.

Just like what I saw in the dark street in the middle of the night, it was ordinary.

The wind blew past and the corners of the paper fluttered slightly.

Flip up one by one.

Lin Fan looked over subconsciously.

The fourth one, the fifth one...

Five pages of revelation had their horns blown up.

But at the bottom...

There is one more.