Losing Money to Be a Tycoon

Chapter 338: How can we be superstitious about this metaphysics?

The two were chatting and someone knocked at the door.

"Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry I was two minutes late. On the way, the laces on the road were broken."

Pei Qian subconsciously looked at the watch, it was just after 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

The college office often arranges students on duty, mainly to help the counsellors and other teachers run errands and do chores within their ability.

学生 This student should help in Zhang Wei's office.

维 Zhang Wei didn't care, it seemed to have prepared mentally: "It's okay, don't worry about the next special situation, it doesn't matter if you are late for a few minutes, mainly to ensure your own safety."

Pei Qian turned her head and saw a girl wearing a thick winter uniform and a tall girl coming in from the door. She looked like she was not too small, and she wore a pair of washed white jeans and a pair of sports shoes. The laces of one shoe are broken.

Many universities do n’t have uniforms, neither do Handong University.

女生 The school uniform worn by this girl is obviously a high school uniform. Now it is almost December and it has entered winter. Many people have already put on thin down jackets. The cold-proof ability of this school uniform is quite worrying.

The girl's hands and face were indeed frozen red, but she was obviously used to seeing her appearance.

"Oh, that's right, yeah, this is the senior who paid you 500 yuan for the meal card."

The girl was a little bit messy and hurried slightly, "Thank you, senior!"

Pei Qian looked at Zhang Wei blankly while saying "No need".

Zhang Wei introduced: "This is a freshman in our college, called Tang Yihuan, and also in your funding plan, hey hey no watering no flowers ..."

Tong Tang Yizheng originally picked up the watering can next to him and wanted to water the flowers, but was stopped by Zhang Wei.

Tang Yiyi was a little overwhelmed and asked with a finger: "So, is there anything else Mr. Zhang needs to help ..."

Zhang Wei handed her a document on the table: "Run a leg for me, send these to have a stamp, pay attention to safety on the road."

Tang Tang Yi nodded his head, took a look at the documents, and then went down with his head down.

Pei Qian wondered: "Why pay attention to safety?"

Zhang Wei smiled helplessly: "Did you hear her say? When she came, the shoelace was broken. There may be no moth on this errand."

Pei Qian: "?"

Zhang Wei said: "When she came to work on the first day, I watered a pot of green dill on the table, but I did n’t know why, the next day, the leaves were yellow, and I worked hard. Adding nutritious soil to the sun, it finally came alive. "

"This child doesn't know what's going on. There are always some very inexplicable things, like something walking on a stone and falling down, drying clothes and being blown away by the wind, this is a common thing."

"The most outrageous thing was that she called the restaurant to locate the meal before the class. As a result, we all heard the waiter clearly said that it was booked. I went to ask and found that the waiter had forgotten it. Although the restaurant provided a fruit plate, but afterwards I would never dare let her do such a thing. "

"But she takes things very seriously and studies hard."

"Her family conditions are not very good, so I arranged for her to be on duty and get a little salary. However, I don't dare to let her do too much work now, let her run errands, I worry about her bumping and bumping of."

Pei Qian was shocked: "Is there such a thing?"

维 Zhang Wei nodded: "Yes, classmates teased her by giving her a nickname to lie down and lose. Although it sounds a bit excessive, it is really difficult to explain all of this from a scientific perspective ..."

Pei Qianyi said sternly: "Mr. Zhang, we are all highly educated people, how can we be superstitious about this metaphysics!"

咳 "Cough, if you don't mind, I can consider giving her a part-time job."

Zhang Wei was a little surprised: "Really? That's great! Actually, she didn't have much money on my duty. I wanted to put some money in private, but she said nothing."

"If you have a suitable part-time job for her, that's fine. You can rest assured that she is just a little bit luckier. Whether it is study or conduct, she is one of the best in our college freshman."

Pei Qian is not interested in the following, but only interested in the part of luck.

Two people were chatting, Tang Yizheng came back with the stamped document in his hand.

I just had a red packet on my forehead somehow.

Zhang Wei took the file: "What's wrong with your forehead?"

Tang Yiyi said a little embarrassedly: "Run, run a little faster, accidentally hit the glass door ..."

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, the door is fine, and I'm fine."

Zhang Wei couldn't help crying: "You're fine if you control the door. You're fine. What are you holding?"

Tang Yiyi also held a paper bag in his hand and handed it to Pei Qian: "Senior, this is for you. Thank you."

Pei Qian took it a bit confused, and found a scarf inside.

Although it is solid color, it can be clearly seen that it is hand-woven, which is very different from the scarves sold in the mall.

Pei Qian looked down at the turtleneck sweater she was wearing, the thick down jacket she was wearing because her office was too hot, and remembered that Ximen was waiting for her business car outside the school.

Look at Tang Yi 姝 who is still frozen in his thick school uniform ...

Pei Qian said sincerely, "I think you need this scarf more ..."

Tang Yiyi quickly waved his hand: "No, no, keep it, senior, I will make another one in two days."

Zhang Wei smiled: "Pei Qian, please take it away, she is such a character, and does not like to be favored by others."

"Yeah, in the future, you will not use it for my duty. Your senior will find a part-time job for you, and you can get more income."

"Ah?" Tang Yizhen's big eyes were full of confusion.

"Why are you still doing it? Let's go, listen to your senior to arrange work for you, you won't have to come to work on duty in the future." Zhang Wei waved and continued to work.

Tang Tang was sold inexplicably by the counselor and had to silently follow Pei Qian and leave the office building of the college.

Pei Qian walked while thinking about what work should be arranged for Tang Yizhen.

Although in theory she only brought her back to the company as a mascot, but she still had to find some work for her. Ca n’t you just sit in the company every day?

What are you looking for?

Pei Qian was meditating, and suddenly a **** was at his feet, and he almost fell off a dog.

Tang Yiyi's response was quick, and he suddenly supported Pei Qian and saved him from the doom of falling flat.

Pei Qian was a little shocked: "Thank you."

Tang Yiyi's face turned red: "No thanks, I, I'm used to it. I'm sorry, senior."

Pei Qian looked down and found that the laces on her right foot did not know when it was opened. Just now she was walking on the road and stepped on the laces on her right foot.

Pei Qian could not help but fall into silence.

Is there such a metaphysics in this world?

Is there such a mysterious blessing that is born unlucky and will spread to the surroundings?

Tang Yiyi supported Pei Qian, and after he stood firmly, he stood silently beside him, very consciously keeping a distance of more than one meter from Pei Qian, probably afraid that Pei Qian would be affected by himself again.

Pei Qian was not angry at all, but was very happy.

"Come here, come with me."

The two walked to the west gate of the school.

There are many small shops outside Ximen, one of which sells scratches, that is, ten or twenty pieces, which can scratch many awards.

Pei Qian took Tang Yi 姝 to this small shop, and said nothing, and took out two hundred dollars: "Boss, come ten."

I got scratching music, and Pei Qian looked at Tang Yizhen who was standing a little cramped at the door, and fell into a short thought.

After thinking about it, Pei Qian decided not to give these scraping music to Tang Yifu first, but to scrape it first.

Fortunately, luck must have a reference.

Seeing that Pei Qian was about to scrape the prize, Tang Yiji subconsciously stepped back, and was more than two meters away from Pei Qian.

Pei Qian didn't say anything and started to scratch his head.

$ 5.

Ten.

Fifty.

Pei Qian's shave gets darker the more he shaves.

Sure enough, I'm a European emperor!

With two hundred dollars of scratching fun, I scraped out more than three hundred, and really made money!

Pei Qian has long felt that his luck is a big problem. How can it be so difficult to lose some money?

He handed the scratches directly to the store owner: "Everything is exchanged for scratches."

A single ticket below 5,000 yuan can be redeemed directly at the sales outlet. If it exceeds 5,000 yuan, it will be redeemed at the Fucai Distribution Center.

Pei Qian replaced the money with scratching music, and then greeted Tang Yi 姝 over.

"Come and shave."

Tang Yiyi shook his head vigorously: "No, senior, I ... this is not possible, I'm very unlucky."

Pei Qian put the scraping music directly in her hand: "It's all right, listen to me, just scrape."

Tong Tang also pouted: "Senior, here, this is more than 300 yuan ..."

However, under Pei Qian's gaze, she could only scrape it on the counter reluctantly.

Pei Qian watched seriously.

Hold one, two, three ...

唐 Since Tang Yiyi started to use it, the winning rate has started to plummet, often with several photos failing.

Every time Tang Yiyi scratched, he stopped to look at Pei Qian, with tears in his eyes.

Pei Qian made a "come on" gesture to signal her to continue.

I scratched half of it, and there were only a few of them, and each one cost 10 yuan, which can be said to be a blood loss.

"Okay, stop." Pei Qian said.

Tang Tang also hurriedly stopped like a pardon.

Pei Qian took over the rest of the scratching music, and Tang Yi 姝 just wanted to withdraw from Pei Qian for another three meters and was stopped by Pei Qian.

"You stand here."

Pei Qian began to shave his head.

This time, there were seven or eight consecutive scratches, but none of them won!

Tang Yi couldn't help but want to step back, but every time she made a small move, Pei Qian looked at her and she didn't dare to move ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Finally, all the scraps of more than 300 yuan were scraped, Pei Qian count After winning a lot of scratching music, it was a total of 120 yuan, and most of it was only after Pei Qian got started.

This luck is almost visible to the naked eye!

I finished this lot of scratching music, and Pei Qian was tired enough, handed it to the boss, and gave the prize.

Tang Yiyi stood aside, pinching his fingers a little uneasily, looking very distressed.

Pei Qian did not believe in metaphysics, but now he does.

I took out two hundred dollars and recovered 120. Although 80 of them contributed to the cause of Fucai, Pei Qian was overjoyed.

"Here you are."

Pei Qian handed the remaining 120 yuan to Tang Yichen, but Tang Yi pouted and shook his head.

"It's really ah, not accepting the benefits of others in vain."

Pei Qian had no choice but to put away the money and take Tang Yizhen to leave the store.

五 Five minutes after the two left.

The shopkeeper put away a bunch of unsuccessful scratches and was ready to throw them away.

A Handong University student passed by and wanted to come in to buy a bottle of water, and just saw the pile of scrapped scrapes on the table.

"Scratch?"

"IQ tax."

"Someone bought so much ..."

哥 The buddy muttered, expressing disdain for the matter.

However, after he bought the water, he hesitated for a long time, and took out twenty yuan to buy one.

As soon as he opened it, his eyes widened.

"Sleeping, 100,000 yuan !!!"

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