Chapter 397: 387. Lucky King
Upon hearing this, Wang Bo, who had taken a sip of beer, sprayed it all on Atulu's face opposite him.
The big Maori didn't care, he wiped two handfuls on his face with his hands, then rushed to Stark and said loudly: "Quick, buy me the next issue! I'll choose the numbers, and now I'm stained with the boss's Lucky saliva and lucky beer, the next issue will definitely win!"
Wang Bo was a little dazed. He looked in shock at his subordinates who were even more shocked than him, and asked hesitantly, "30 million?"
"30.42 million!" Hani, Charlie, Uncle Bing and others shouted in unison.
Kidd leaned over to the inspector and looked at the lottery ticket, his face full of envy and hatred: "Oh, why! God, why! I am your loyal believer! I pray every day before eating and going to bed! Why don't you bless me? 30 million!"
Wang Bo made a quick move and snatched the lottery ticket back. A sense of surprise flowed from the bottom of his heart to his whole body, as if soaking in the hot springs in front of Mount Cook in the winter, it was refreshing from the beginning to the end!
For his worth, 30 million is not a super huge sum, but the heart of the treasure room has brought him more than 100 million in income. If he found out that he had won the prize when the prize was given out earlier, that would be the case.
But just now he thought he didn't win the lottery, and the great sorrow and great joy came too suddenly, and the feeling of this gap was too violent, so that this moment gave him a stronger surprise than the auction!
Waving the lottery ticket in one hand, Lao Wang raised the wine bottle in the other. He shouted loudly: "Anderson, everyone can drink beer as much as you want tonight, I invite you!"
The travelers who were about to leave immediately returned to the supermarket, and someone even called the friend who had gone out to call back: "Come back quickly, a super prize was born here, and the drink is free tonight!"
Anderson called two waiters to follow him to move the wine, and moved the crates of beer and red wine to the rest area. Wang Bo generously shouted to the people who rushed in: "Let's drink hard, guys, Someone bought you a drink today!"
Holding a beer in his hand, a black man praised: "Mr. Mayor is really generous!"
Lao Wang waved his hand and said, "You can drink whatever you want, beer is enough!"
The handsome Mexican boy said cooperatively: "The boss is so bold, he looks like someone who does great things!"
Kidd said sourly: "If I just won more than 30 million yuan, then I can be more heroic than the boss."
Wang Bo squinted at him and said, "Do you think that the only reason I let go of buying them a beer is because I won a lottery and played a trick of having fun with the people?"
"Then what are you doing?"
"I'm promoting consumption in the town. If these people don't drink, they will drive away. Once they drink, they can only live in the town. After staying overnight, they still have breakfast tomorrow morning. Where will they eat it? Still It's in our town."
After listening to his analysis, Hani next to him showed admiration: "Boss, I finally believe that Sunset Town will become the world's first-class town in the future. With a mayor like you, Sunset Town will definitely shock the whole world. of!"
Bowen curled his lips and said: "I admit that the boss is great, but old man, you are the inspector, how did you flatter the mayor?"
Hani scolded: "Fuck you, flatter me, I'm telling the truth! Don't you see how powerful the boss is?"
"I can see that, I always think about the town..."
"Fuck, you idiot! What you see is the appearance! Think about it differently. If you won the first prize of 30 million, when you treat guests to drink beer, you will still think about what this action will bring to the town. What kind of income?" Hani asked, staring at the group.
A group of people nodded repeatedly, indeed, Wang Bo really poured his heart and soul into the town.
The news of winning the lottery spread quickly, and the residents of the small town gradually came to the supermarket to share the joy of winning the lottery, and then lined up to buy lottery tickets.
Wang Bo said with a smile: "It seems that I won the lottery this time not only to get money, but also to increase our turnover."
Anderson shrugged and said, "It's normal, boss. This is a New Zealand tradition. Everyone believes that the machine that sells the first prize is tainted with your good luck. They hope they can win the prize here too."
Atulu interjected, "Actually, I won the lottery too, the sixth prize."
"Yes, it's a lot. The sixth prize is as high as half a month's income of yours, isn't it?"
Atulu blinked, and suddenly became dejected: "Damn it, I don't even have more than half a month's salary? I was excited for nothing."
In the past, he had no income. Working in the back office of a loan shark company did not earn 2,000 yuan a month. The bonus of 4,000 to 5,000 yuan was equivalent to two months' income, which could improve the quality of life of the family.
Now that his monthly salary is tens of thousands, such a small bonus is really nothing.
However, Wang Bo's reward was not a small one, and it even exceeded his expectations, which made him feel the power of the lord's heart. Originally, he used his luck and only hoped to win the first prize, but in the end he beat the rabbit with grass and even won the second prize.
This winning brought him not only money, but also fame.
Not long after he went to work the next day, a reporter from Aocheng came to interview him and asked him how he chose the winning numbers and what his plans were after winning the lottery.
Lao Wang then seized the opportunity to promote himself and the town. He appropriated the story of Atulu's choice of lottery numbers, claiming that he got an oracle when he was sleeping, and God told him that his birthday number was a lucky number, so he chose these Numbers come to buy lottery tickets.
More people came to the lottery counter in the supermarket to buy Powerball. Stark was busy all day long, and Anderson was so happy from ear to ear. He told Wang Bo that the amount of lottery tickets sold today was higher than in the past. It's still high for a month.
Indeed, New Zealanders are a bit superstitious at this point, and they think that by buying a lottery ticket at a machine that has won a lottery, they can also get good luck.
In the afternoon, there were other media interviews. Wang Bo underestimated the influence of must-be-won in New Zealand. After he won the first prize, more media reporters contacted him for interviews than during the cat abuse case.
When his identity was revealed, a new appellation appeared, that is, the "King of Good Luck", and some media called him the luckiest man in New Zealand this year.
Wang Bo's emotional intelligence is not bad, he took this opportunity to express his affection to Eva: "Yes, I am very lucky. But my luck is not winning the lottery, but I got the favor of a very good girl before I won the lottery, I think that's what God gave me, not money."
So, following him, Eva also became a little angry.
However, winning the lottery brought him not only income and glory, but also some worries. Atulu said that a lot of messy people came to the town in the past two days, and it is estimated that these people are interested in the lottery ticket in Wang Bo's pocket.