On the second day of the Tomb Sweeping Day, as soon as the sky turned bright, A Ming went out to work.
There are black paper dust everywhere on the road. Circle by circle, like some ink dots.
Aming clutched her toes, fearing to step on it and touch the mold.
The morning wind blew moisture on the face, and the paper dust slowly rolled forward.
Amin glimpsed a pink piece of paper in the pile of paper and dust at his feet-like a lottery ticket he often bought.
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He looked around for a week, nobody. He quickly bent down and pulled out the piece of paper.
Sure enough, it is a lottery ticket.
The draw day was last night.
He hurried to the intersection and bought a morning newspaper.
Looked at the lottery ticket repeatedly 3 or 4 times. He couldn’t believe his eyes, and his hands were shaking so fast that he couldn’t catch the newspaper. It was such a coincidence that he won the first prize-1.2 million yuan.
He quickly called the unit and lied that he was sick. www.guidaye.com
Then put the lottery ticket carefully into the close pocket and turn around to run home.
“Why did you come back as soon as you went out? Did something fall again?”
Yang Qing raised his head from the dining table with a puzzled face.