chapter xiii - the luck maniac

　　Things didn't end that simply. 　　That night, Keung had his leg broken and disappeared from the nightclub. I knew that Huan had sent word that he would not be allowed to make a living in this city, and that no other venue in the city would accommodate him! 　　This is already Huan's way of giving him a way out, otherwise, I'm afraid the Soft Rice King would have to sell his ass. 　　I didn't touch Little Feng. 　　After all, Feng is different from Keung. Ah Qiang is on the company's payroll and is considered a company man, so outsiders have nothing to say about how we screw him. But Little Feng is just a mommy with a young lady, not considered a company man, just hanging orders under our venue to make a living. 　　According to the rules, we have no reason to move her. As a mommy, there is a lot of mobility. If you leave this venue today, you can go to another venue tomorrow to find food, as long as she still has a lady under her. 　　Although Brother Huan can drive her away in minutes with a word, that would be too powerful and unorthodox. 　　To make a living on the street, sometimes you can't go too far. 　　After this matter, the only thing that surprises me is that under that little phoenix, the waitress who was forced into the water, actually chose to continue to be a lady, only to turn to Mary's hands. 　　This makes me very surprised, at the same time also feel the heart some some bewilderment. 　　Perhaps, this world is so, fall easy, but come out is very difficult. 　　The whole process of this matter only a few nightclubs of various groups of supervisors saw, but after the rumors are boisterous, probably a few moms talk too much. The next day I went to work, but saw the gang of ladies one by one with strange eyes looking at me, one eye with excitement and a few points of fear, always very complicated is it. 　　Later I realized that I was with that kind of almost sinister smile on my face, and then with a cold-blooded attitude, in the sound of Ah Qiang's miserable cry to break his hands, which in the eyes of many people is a very perverted practice ...... 　　However, in the eyes of these ladies, they probably think it is cool. 　　In fact, this is not the first time I have experienced this kind of scene. Dealing with Ah Qiang is just a small scene, and Ah Qiang is also just a small character, a soft rice king who relies on the female shareholders behind him to fox and pretend to be a tiger. It doesn't take much effort to clean him up. The mannerisms I put up that day were actually meant to deter the others in the scene. 　　I realized that I had really been a bit lax in recent times. Internally, I seemed to have developed an instinctive boredom with life in this kind of venue. 　　It felt like longing for sunlight after living in a dark environment for a long time. 　　During the daytime, I suddenly felt a little bored. Finding a jacket out, I took a stroll down the street. 　　Because I was always working at night, this caused my work schedule to be mostly reversed around the clock. 　　As far as I can remember, it seems like it's been a long time since I've been out shopping during the day. 　　A person is a little bored, I made a phone call to Aze, the results of the phone call after that kid split his head and cursed: "stirring people to sleep will be retribution, dead small five!" Then the phone hung up. 　　And then called Qiao Qiao, the result is to answer the phone is a strange beautiful young girl voice, I politely ask Qiao Qiao pick up the phone, she told me in a delicate voice Qiao Qiao is taking a bath ...... 　　I heard a hint of ambiguity in the words, and then I hung up the phone again in a polite tone. 　　Interrupting the intimacy of the other young couple was equally rewarding. 　　Even though the other couple was two women. 　　Standing on the street, I was a little overwhelmed by the sun, probably because it's been too long since I've been in the sun, making me feel a little blurry-eyed. Squatting on the side of the road, smoked a cigarette, and glanced at the beautiful women coming and going for a while, according to their walking posture, the frequency and amplitude of the waist twisting, secretly judging which are virgins and which are non-virgins. 　　The result of an hour down, in addition to the two backpacks wearing school uniforms in addition to high school students, the rest of the whole by my heart on the label of non-virgin. 　　I cursed and stood up, ready to go find Wood to kill time. 　　The clinic where Woody worked was in a street community not far away. In the eyes of others, a medical school students, surgical genius was from the big hospital all the way down eighteen levels sent to this kind of community hospital, is simply a vertical insult, but the wood seems to be happy with the appearance. 　　His work is very idle, the community clinic will not deal with any major patients, just who has a headache, fever and cold, run to prescribe some drugs, basically take the clinic as a pharmacy. People in the neighborhood don't trust this small clinic, even if they have a small illness, they would rather go to a big hospital. 　　The only time Woody is busy throughout the year is at the beginning of spring, when he conducts medical checkups for the residents in the community. 　　The rest of the time, he sits in his office mostly swatting flies for fun. 　　When I walked into the clinic, Woody was holding a comic book and reading it with great interest. This was one of Woody's quirks! He, a senior student of the medical school, considered a genius trainee by his professor, a wooden general one-dimensional person, but he has a hobby that only adolescent boys like ...... to read Japanese manga! 　　And ...... it's still teenage manga! 　　This is definitely a bizarre scene that gives people a very nasty chill! 　　It's like if I told you that Uncle Bin Laden spends his spare time from his terrorist career volunteering at a kindergarten to play handkerchief toss with the kids ...... 　　The first time I went to Woody's house, I was blown away by his two whole shelves of comics! 　　From CLAMP's Holy Biography series to Daughter of the Nile and Landlord and Tenant, his bookshelves and bedside table are full of comics that only young girls like ...... 　　And I had originally always thought that Woody would be the type of medical maniac with a snowy scalpel, wearing a white lab coat, with a pale face and a melancholic, grim gaze. 　　Seeing me walk in, Woody just swept me a glance out of the corner of his eye and continued to read hard with a comic book, while his other hand quickly flicked the cigarette case on the desktop to me as a greeting. 　　I smiled and sat in front of Woody, ignoring any rules about no smoking in the clinic, and pulled out a cigarette to light myself up. 　　This clinic wouldn't have a single patient come in a day, so where was the need to be so particular? 　　"Dr. Mu, I'm not feeling well." I deliberately said with a bitter face. 　　Mu didn't look up, from behind the book came a cold sentence, "Go out and go left to the station to take the bus and ride four stops down the road and turn right to cross an intersection, it's the mental hospital." 　　Shit! 　　Talking to Woody is a pain in the ass because often he may not say a single word when you say a hundred. 　　But all of this is getting used to for me. I forcefully snatched the manga from his hand and then bravely locked eyes with Woody under his cold gaze. Finally, Woody's eyes revealed a few moments of helplessness, "Say, what's wrong?" 　　"I'm in a bad mood." I sighed. 　　I had fixed up Qiang last night, but there was no sense of accomplishment or happiness in my heart at all afterward. I've experienced a lot of similar scenes like this, and Ah Qiang was just a small episode. I seem to have experienced too many of these dark things, this kind of thing to do more, the human psyche will inevitably produce a lot of dark side. 　　Listening to me talk, wood did not say a word, just stood up and poured me a glass of water, after that, continue to sit in front of me to do contemplation. 　　I talked about Yandi the MM again, and that weird thing I recently encountered, that crazy man gave me the change of luck ring ...... 　　Wood heard from the beginning to the end, not only did not insert a word in the middle, and even the expression on his face did not change half a bit. 　　For a full hour, all under the attack of my saliva, the wood even sat motionless. 　　"What do you think, should I get a headache? Or get a psychiatrist? Or get a girlfriend?" I sighed, "I feel like I'm dying of boredom." 　　Woody was silent. 　　"Hey, please say something." I sighed. 　　Woody was still silent. 　　"Dude, I've been talking all day, can you at least squeak?" 　　Wood: "Squeak." 　　%¥%......※...... 　　I'm depressed to the core, it seems like finding this guy to chat with is simply a mistake. But when I stood up and was ready to go out, Woody threw a small packet of medication from behind me, and I reached out to catch it. 　　"Your head, go back and medicate yourself at night." Woody said coldly, then added, "Xiao Wu, that girl named Yandi is nice, you can try her." 　　Hmm? 　　By the time I turned around to look at him, Woody had already picked up his comic book again. 　　...... 　　Walking out of the neighborhood and looking at the sunlight in the sky, I was a bit bewildered. Looking at my watch, it was just two in the afternoon. I suddenly remembered that Yan Di had gone to do lottery sales today, and the location didn't seem to be far from here, so after hesitating for a while, I decided to go see her. 　　The social welfare lottery that Yan Di does is different from the kind of digital lottery tickets that we usually buy at the lottery center, it's a kind of lottery ticket that is ready to be hung. 　　This kind of lottery is all organized for a short period of time, with one-time sales, purchased on the spot, and drawn on the spot. As far as I know, this welfare lottery in the city seems to have been organized to raise funds to support the development of a certain region in the west. 　　The prizes were wrapped up in a Santana sedan for the first prize, a cabinet air conditioner for the second prize, a color TV for the third prize, followed by a variety of bicycles, microwave ovens, household kitchen utensils, and so on. 　　When I walked to the sales location, it was already crowded! 　　Five hundred meters long street has been traffic control, both ends have been prohibited vehicles in and out, countless people, both sides of the road built a row of high shelves, hung with a variety of colorful stripes and flags, as well as some of the prizes of the winning numbers. 　　In the middle of the long street, placed a large high platform, the top is the largest first prize, a dozen cars in a row, and one side of the podium, sitting in the prize handling office. 　　I walked hard in the middle of the crowd, and sighed in my heart that people are now really fanatical ...... about the cause of Bozai, but it's no wonder that anyone has the dream of getting rich overnight. This kind of welfare lottery is very cheap, but a few dollars a piece, may be able to win a jackpot home. 　　In addition, in addition to the street on both sides of the loudspeaker from time to time there are hosts loudly rendering the atmosphere, from time to time will also pull on one or two won the jackpot of the lucky on stage, which are greatly stimulate the people around the desire to buy lottery tickets! 　　I drilled my way through the crowd, nearly getting a shoe stepped on, before finally finding Yan Di at a buying center near the center of the street. 　　This girl was wearing a lottery uniform with ribbons draped over her body, and had a stack of lottery tickets in front of her. Probably because of the beauty effect, the number of people swarming in front of her to buy lottery tickets was several times more than other places, and the little girl was a bit busy, unable to cope with the situation, her forehead was vaguely sweaty, but her face still maintained a sweet smile. 　　She tied her long hair in a simple ponytail today, looking fresh and moving, her face was vaguely flushed, as if a ripe apple. 　　I went to buy a drink, squeezed into the crowd, and gently tapped her. Yandi saw me and gave a surprised cheer, her eyes revealing a joyful glow. I smiled and pointed to the drink in my hand. She immediately let the coworker beside her take her place and squeezed out from the back. 　　The two of us walked to a slightly less crowded place before I handed her the drink. Yan Di's face was flushed red, I don't know if it was because of the heat or something else, her pair of eyes flickered as if they were bright crystals. 　　"First day at work, tired?" 　　"Uh, okay." Yandi smiled, cute and spat out her tongue, "But today there are really a lot of people ah ...... I can't even imagine that so many people actually came to buy lottery tickets." 　　I smiled, "Most people are trying to get rich." 　　"Hmm!" Yan Di laughed excitedly, "I've seen several people win the jackpot today, I'm really envious of them!" 　　I looked at the smiling nightmare on her face, and suddenly my heart swam, I couldn't help but reach out and pinch her nose. This action startled Yandi, a shy blush immediately surfaced on her face, and she seemed to turn her head sideways to avoid it, but then she didn't. It just hung her head. 　　"Yandi, do you envy those people too?" I laughed, without the slightest hint of embarrassment on my face. 　　"Of course, they're really lucky!" 　　I thought for a moment, and fished out a hundred dollars from my pocket, handing it to her, "Here, take this money as the two of us buying lottery tickets together. It's your first day on the job, I always have to support it." 　　Yan Di smiled, "Little Brother Five, do you want to win the lottery too?" 　　"Of course! I'm so poor, if I don't earn some money, how can I marry a wife in the future." I smiled. 　　Yan Di had shyness in her eyes, turned around and ran to the back and bought a dozen lottery tickets out, handed them to me, made a face and laughed, "Take it, your wife's book!" 　　I shook my head, "No, I said, this is considered to be bought by both of us together, if we win, it's considered to be both of ours." 　　Yan Di's face became even more shy, but she didn't dare to say anything, she just gave me a flirtatious look. 　　I pulled her and ran to the bottom of the prize counter, laughing, "Alright, you scratch the lottery ticket. I'll pay for it, and you'll be responsible for scratching the prize, so that's always fair, right?" 　　Yandi looked at me with a smile, but with a few moments of gratitude. She knew that this hundred dollars was nothing to me, but it seemed like she was happy that I came to see her today. 　　I didn't notice that when Yandi was scratching the lottery ticket, the ring on my left middle finger seemed to have flashed with a hint of red light. ...... 　　Two minutes later, the two of us looked at the lottery tickets in our hands and were all stunned! 　　Thirty lottery tickets: two cars, four air conditioners, six color TVs, and eight microwave ovens, plus ten sets of kitchenware pots and pans ...... actually didn't have a single one that fell through! 　　...... 　　Cold sweat like rain!