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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters, partial wealth(1/3)

Detroit, Michigan.

It's the Windfall lottery day again, and it's another day when no one wins the first prize. Today's day is a bit special, because the accumulated prize prize of Windfall has reached 5 million US dollars. According to the rules, the prize of the first prize must be reduced and distributed to

Other lower-level winners.

In other words, those who only guess 5, 4, or even 3, or 2 numbers will receive bonuses of varying degrees.

A small town half an hour drive from downtown Detroit is also one of the few rich districts in Detroit. In a villa, several old men and women are scanning the lottery tickets in their hands with scan code guns.

The nine-year-old child was throwing a rugby in his hand, staring at the TV screen, watching the rugby game that was being broadcast live.

The children also have old men and women. They are a team, a team that specializes in buying lottery tickets to make profits. They also have a code-name "Lotto Thief". The children are the leader of the team. His name is Adler and also Nan Youqiong.

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Lotto thieves have been making profits by lottery for some days. They have gradually developed from working alone to a team. From being unfamiliar to being proficient, the team has been able to cooperate accurately and rarely make small mistakes after a long period of hard work.

Suddenly, an old man held a calculator and looked at the numbers on the calculator and said, "Adler, we have calculated that we can get 1,515,096 this time, and the profit this time is good, with 726,192."

"Nig!" Nan Youqiong put down the football, stood up and came to the old man, "Cranston, give me $100."

Cranston didn't know what Nan Youqiong wanted to do, but he did as he did and took out $100 from his wallet and handed it to Nan Youqiong.

Nan Youqiong took the dollar, spread it out, straightened it with his hands, "Cranston, you bought the Lotto thieves team for $100. This time the bonus, my share, please give it to every member.

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"Why?" Cranston couldn't understand that Nan Youqiong actually gave up on Lotto thieves. You should know that Lotto thieves earned more than $300,000 per month on average.

Nan Youqiong shrugged, "I will go to the Knicks to practice in the future. I will be very busy and I don't have time to fly to Detroit again. Cranston, you already have the capital now. Without me, you can still continue to play the current model.

Go on."

"Adler, thank you, you are the angel sent by God to save us." Cranston bent down and kissed Nan Youqiong on both sides of his cheeks, expressing his gratitude to him.

Before joining the Lotto thief, Cranston and other members worked in the automotive industry. Unfortunately, the Detroit auto industry began to be in a recession since the 1960s. In the 1980s, many auto workers were unemployed here in Detroit.

Cranston and others were among the lucky ones, and they didn't lose their jobs until the late 1980s.

Just as their lives were in trouble, Nan Youqiu came to Detroit and met Cranston at a convenience store selling lottery tickets.

As a graduate of the Department of Mathematics at Western Michigan University, Cranston has always had a strong interest in mathematics. Like Nan Youqiong, he also discovered loopholes in Windfall, but he didn't have much capital and could not play at all.

Turn this game.

Having a common interest, Cranston was another available person. Naturally, Nan Youqiong came with him and then strengthened the team with Cranston as the basis.

"Cranston, you are my Santa Claus." Nan Youqiong was so fond of his face. "I prepared a lot of meat, and today we can hold a barbecue party."

Cranston smiled, "yeah, happy hour, but unfortunately you are too young to drink."

"I can drink a drink." Nan Youqiong smiled.

Nan Youqiong had a happy time with the Lotto thief team. He said goodbye to Cranston who came to see him early the next morning, rushed to the airport, and boarded his own plane.

On the plane, he changed his school uniform, and after more than an hour of flight, he appeared at the gate of 41 Public School in Greenwich Village, Manhattan, and gathered into the team of students who had just gotten off the school bus.

"Hi, Adler."

As soon as he got into the team, a girl in front of him immediately turned around and greeted him.

"Hi, Scarlett, did you pass the audition?"

"I didn't pass again, I hate the advertisement." The girl named Scarlett curled her lips and said angrily: "I don't want to be a model, I want to sing, I want to act in a stage play."

"Hmm, come on."

The United States is a country with severely solidified classes. The various communities are naturally separated by housing prices, and are naturally isolated from the rich areas and slums. The mass class advocates happy education, but the education method adopted by the elite is very

cruel.

Nan Yi and Scarlett disdained the so-called elite education of the elite class, and did not want Nan Youqiu to enter the aristocratic school too early. In the primary school stage, they hoped that Nan Youqiu could sink to the world of civilians.

The process of capital accumulation itself is a process of constantly plundering from civilians. This plundering is relatively hidden and not so bloody. There will be no scammering knife on the neck. Moreover, the process of plundering is empowered by law and

cover.

From a narrow perspective, entrepreneurs can establish enterprises to increase employment and increase taxes to promote the economy of a place and a country to a certain extent. However, as long as the perspective of looking at the problem is large enough, the law of conservation of energy can be put on the economic head.

superior.

Just like Nanyi Station reaches the Milky Way, looking at the world from the height of the universe, he never thinks that money as a kind of energy existence belongs to him. It is just an intermediate storage and transportation station, and money is only stored here for a short time.

Perhaps a black-sailed boat continues to sail in one direction. As long as the voyage reaches a distance that light has traveled in a year, money will be converted into another energy manifestation and transferred to another intermediate storage and transportation station.

It is precisely because of this understanding that Nan Yi has learned to contribute since he was a child. He has always regarded himself as a savior and has been able to stand in his position with great care, complete the energy transfer work meticulously, never go to a yacht or go to a celebrity

, practice martial arts and special battles for more than ten years, never thought of becoming the male lead of the movie.

It is the next generation, his own son, who has been letting him contact the previous link of the assembly line since he was a child, cultivate tacit understanding, and can better serve his class in the future and be a glorious, happy, and silently carrying the burden.

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At noon, when he came out of Zhao Shixian's villa, Nan Yi's phone rang.

"Lao Nan."

"Ha, little brat, your brother doesn't even call me Adam. You already call me Lao Nan." Nan Yi smiled heartily at the microphone and said, "Comrade Xiaonan, what's the matter with me when I find Lao Nan?"

"Lao Nan, I've been on summer vacation for several days."

"I know, but you are not convenient to follow me this summer. Should you go to New York?"

"I don't want to go, my brother won't have a holiday until the end of the month."

"I will get home in at most three hours, and we will talk slowly when we get home."

"Uh-huh."

"Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, your brother walks on the shore, and your love rope is swaying..."

As soon as I entered the garden of Fang Mansion, Nan Yi saw Nan Wuwei stepping on a skateboard under his feet and humming "The Love of a Tractor". In order to make up for the fun, Nan Yi took it and said, "Little sister, I'll take the bow of the boat."

Brother, you walk on the shore, our love and love are wandering on the rope, oh~ swinging..."

"Nan Fenglan, you sing well."

"Nan Tianpei, you are not bad either, stinky brat, come here."

Nan Yi shouted at Nan Wuwei, and Nan Wuwei stepped on the skateboard and came to him, "Your Grandpa Sun is here, what's the point?"

"You are Sun Wukong, I am Tathagata Buddha." Nan Yi grabbed Nan Wuwei's ear and said, "You must be slutty, right? Be careful that I will hit you ass."

"Dad, you said you won't hit me."

"Haha, if I don't hit you, it doesn't mean I can't let others hit you."

Nan Wuwei began to turn skinny, and the change was a little sudden. Nan Yi was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't feel displeased. Nan Wuwei should be at the age of skinny, and if he was not skinny, he would not be beautiful.

"Hmph, say, how many days can you stay at home?" Nan Wuwei asked in a resentful tone.

"Dad kid, learn from TV, and then play with you. Go to the capital with me the day after tomorrow to see your grandparents, and then go to Nuannuan."

"oh."

Nan Wuwei stepped on the ground and slid away.

Nan Yi watched Nan Wuwei play for a while, walked to the kitchen, and started to make delicious food for his wife and son early.

When the meal is almost time, there is a place not far from Fang Mansion, Xinya Cantonese Restaurant, a private room with guests, including Tang Delong, who is from the Western Regions, his ancestral home is the same as Mounande, and Guan Wanguo from Jinsheng Securities, who has just revealed his teeth.

The stock market tycoon Zhao Tianyang, the super big player Wang Baiwan.

In 1964, Tang Delong was born in a border family in Dihua, the Western Regions, and was the old and youngest.

Although Tang Delong has a baby face, he has been cheerful since childhood, has a strong sense of doing things, and is quite appealing among his peers.

When he was a teenager, Tang Delong studied hard and liked physics in particular. He once decided to become a physicist.

In 1981, 17-year-old Tang Delong was admitted to the Department of Industrial Economics of Donghua Petroleum College, but he chose to drop out of school and return to Dihua to repeat the study because he could no longer stand courses that had nothing to do with physics.

After repeating the exam, Tang Delong's score reached the score line of physics at Hudan University.

But what Tang Delong did not expect was that according to regulations, college students who were studying in college can only be accepted by the original school, but he was unwilling to go back to Donghua Petroleum College, so he had to be transferred to the Western Regions Petroleum College. His dream of becoming a physicist is once again

Damn.

In 1985, Tang Delong, who entered the Western Regions Petroleum Academy, completely cut off his desire to be a scientist and chose to drop out of school again. He jumped into the business world without hesitation, with a spirit of "I am the master of my destiny."

In the 1980s, he was able to get into college continuously and even reached the score line of Hudan University, which fully proved that Tang Delong had outstanding abilities, but he was born to have troubles and was also full of interest in the business craze that had just started.

When he was studying at the Western Regions Petroleum Academy, he took the initiative to contract a school-run farm with chaotic management. However, because of his lack of experience, he became more and more chaotic after taking over and had to end up in failure.

After entering society, Tang Delong struggled to find business opportunities and started as a small photo printing shop.

In December 1986, 22-year-old Tang Delong raised 400 yuan to open a "friend" color printing shop in Dihua City, with his main business being to wash photos.

This is the first wave of tourism craze after the reform and opening up. Attractions with slightly more famous people are crowded with people, and taking photos has become an important ritual in tourism.

For Tang Delong, he depends on his friends when going out, and he also depends on his friends to make money.

At that time, Dihua had no color printing business yet, and Tang Delong, who had been outside, seized this opportunity.

The store was opened, but he had no money to buy equipment, so he declared that all printing was delivered in a week. After collecting a batch of orders, he would send the negatives or mail them, or ask an acquaintance to send them to friends in Yangcheng to print.
To be continued...
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