Losing Money to Be a Tycoon

Chapter 339 How Can You Be Superstitious About This Kind of Metaphysics!

The two were chatting when someone knocked on the door.

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry I'm two minutes late. On the way, the shoelace broke on the way."

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

The college office often arranges students to be on duty, mainly to help counselors and other teachers run errands and do chores within their capabilities.

This student should be helping out in Zhang Wei's office.

Zhang Wei didn't care, and seemed to be mentally prepared: "It's okay, don't worry next time you encounter special circumstances, it doesn't matter if you are a few minutes late, the main thing is to ensure your own safety."

Pei Qian turned his head and saw a tall girl wearing a thick winter school uniform came in from the door. She looked about 1.7 meters tall, and her lower body was wearing a pair of washed white jeans and a pair of sneakers. One shoelace was broken.

Many universities do not have school uniforms, and neither does Handong University.

The school uniform this girl is wearing is obviously a high school uniform. Now it is almost December and winter has already entered. Many people have already worn thin down jackets. The ability of this school uniform to keep out the cold is already quite worrying.

The girl's hands and face were indeed flushed from the cold, but she was obviously used to it.

"Oh, just right, Yishu, this is the senior who gave you 500 yuan in your meal card."

The girl was a little flustered, and hurriedly bowed slightly: "Thank you, senior!"

Pei Qian said "no" while looking at Zhang Wei blankly.

Zhang Wei introduced: "This is the student of our college, named Tang Yizhen, and in your funding plan, hey, hey, no need to pour flowers, you don't need to pour flowers ..."

Tang Yishu originally picked up the watering can next to her to water the flowers, but was stopped by Zhang Wei.

Tang Yishu was a little at a loss, pinched her fingers and asked, "Then, is there anything else that Teacher Zhang needs to help with..."

Zhang Wei handed her a document on the table: "Run an errand for me, send these to be stamped, and be careful on the way."

Tang Yishu nodded, took a look at the document, and then went out with her head down.

Pei Qian was a little puzzled: "Why do you want to emphasize safety?"

Zhang Wei smiled helplessly: "Didn't you hear what she said? The shoelace was broken when I came here, and I might find something wrong on the way to run errands."

Pei Qian: "?"

Zhang Wei said: "When she came on duty on the first day, she watered a pot of green radishes on my table, but for some reason, the leaves turned yellow the next day. Adding nutritious soil and basking it in the sun finally made it alive.”

"This kid doesn't know what's going on. Some very inexplicable things always happen, like stepping on a rock while walking and falling, or drying clothes and being blown away by the strong wind. These are commonplace things."

"The most outrageous thing is that she called the restaurant to locate the restaurant before the class dinner. As a result, we all heard the waiter clearly that the reservation was made. We went to ask and found that the waiter forgot about it. Although the restaurant gave me a fruit plate, but after that I will never dare to let her do such a thing again."

"But she is very serious in her work 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 am worried that she will bump into her of."

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

Zhang Wei nodded: "Yes, some classmates teased her and nicknamed her Lie Yishu. Although it sounds a bit excessive, it is really difficult to explain all this from a scientific point of view..."

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

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

Zhang Wei was a little surprised: "Really? That's great! In fact, she really doesn't have much money when I'm on duty. I wanted to give her some money in private, but she said nothing."

"If you have a suitable part-time job for her, then of course it will be fine. Don't worry, she is just a little unlucky. Whether it is study or conduct, she is one of the best and reliable freshmen in our college."

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

The two were chatting when Tang Yishu came back with a stamped document in her hand.

It's just that there is a small red bump on his forehead for some reason.

Zhang Wei took the document: "What happened to your forehead?"

Tang Yishu said with some embarrassment: "Run, I ran a little fast, and I accidentally hit the glass door..."

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

Zhang Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's okay if you are in charge of the door, as long as you have nothing to do. What are you holding in your hand?"

Tang Yishu was still holding a paper bag, and handed it to Pei Qian with both hands: "Senior, this is for, for you. Thank you."

Pei Qian took it in a little confusion, and found a scarf inside.

Although it is a 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 he was wearing, the thick down jacket he was wearing openly because the office was too hot, and remembered that he was waiting for his commercial vehicle at the west gate outside the school.

Look at Tang Yishu who is still flushed from the cold in her thick school uniform...

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

Tang Yishu quickly waved her hand: "No, no, please keep it, senior. I'll knit another one in two days."

Zhang Wei smiled: "Just keep Pei Qian, she has such a personality, she doesn't like to be favored by others."

"Yishu, you won't be on duty with me in the future, your senior will find you a part-time job, and you can earn more income."

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

"What are you still doing in a daze, go ahead and listen to your senior's arrangement of work for you, so you don't have to come to me to be on duty in the future." Zhang Wei waved his hand and continued to work on his own work.

Tang Yishu was inexplicably sold by the counselor, so she had to silently follow behind Pei Qian and leave the college's office building.

As Pei Qian walked, he considered what job he should arrange for Tang Yishu.

Although theoretically it was just to bring her back to the company as a mascot, but on the surface, she still had to find some work for her, so she couldn't just sit in the company every day, right?

What are you looking for?

Pei Qian was contemplating when he suddenly staggered and almost fell into the mud.

Tang Yishu's reaction was quick, and she immediately supported Pei Qian, saving him from the bad luck of falling on the ground.

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

Tang Yishu blushed: "You're welcome, I, I'm used to it. I'm sorry senior."

Pei Qian looked down, and found that the shoelace of his right foot had undid at some point. Just now, his left foot stepped on the shoelace of his right foot when he was walking on the road, and he almost fell over.

Pei Qian couldn't help falling into silence.

Does this kind of metaphysics really exist in this world?

Is there such a mysterious lucky star who is born unlucky and spreads its influence to the surrounding?

Tang Yishu supported Pei Qian, and when he stood still, she silently stood aside, keeping a distance of more than one meter from Pei Qian very consciously, probably because she was afraid that Pei Qian would be affected by her again.

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

"Come, come, come with me."

The two walked towards the west gate of the school.

There are many small shops outside the west gate, and one of them sells scratch-offs, that is, the kind of ten or twenty yuan a piece, which can scratch off many prizes.

Pei Qian brought Tang Yishu to this small shop, and took out two hundred yuan without saying a word: "Boss, here are ten."

After getting the scratcher, Pei Qian looked at Tang Yishu, who was standing a little awkwardly at the door, and fell into short thoughts.

After thinking about it, Pei Qian decided not to hand over the scratching music to Tang Yishu, but to scratch it himself first.

Good or bad luck, there must be a reference.

Seeing that Pei Qian was about to scratch the prize, Tang Yishu subconsciously stepped back, leaving Pei Qian more than two meters away.

Pei Qian didn't say anything, and started scratching his head.

five dollars.

ten yuan.

Fifty.

The more Pei Qian shaved, the darker he became.

Sure enough, I am a European emperor!

Two hundred yuan worth of scratch-offs, forcibly scratching out more than three hundred yuan, really made a profit!

Pei Qian has long felt that there is a big problem with his luck, why is it so difficult not to lose some money?

He directly handed these scratch tickets to the store owner: "All of them are exchanged for scratch tickets."

If the single ticket is less than 5,000 yuan, you can redeem the prize directly at the sales outlet. If it exceeds 5,000 yuan, you must go to the Welfare Lottery Distribution Center to redeem the prize.

Pei Qian exchanged the money for scratch-offs, and called Tang Yishu over.

"Come and shave."

Tang Yishu shook her head vigorously: "No, senior, I... can't do this, I'm very unlucky."

Pei Qian stuffed the scratch pad directly into her hand: "It's okay, just listen to me, just scratch it."

Tang Yishu pursed her mouth: "Senior, this, this is more than three hundred yuan..."

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

Pei Qian watched carefully.

One, two, three...

Since Tang Yishu started to get started, the winning rate began to plummet, and there were often several consecutive draws that failed.

Every time Tang Yishu scratched a few sheets, she stopped to look at Pei Qian with tears in her eyes.

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

After scratching half of it, there are only a few winning scratch cards, and each one is worth 10 yuan, which can be said to be a blood loss.

"Okay, stop." Pei Qian said.

Tang Yishu hurriedly stopped as if she had received an amnesty.

Pei Qian took over the rest of the scratch-offs. Tang Yishu just wanted to back out of the three meters around Pei Qian, but was stopped by Pei Qian.

"You just stand here."

Pei Qian continued to shave his head.

This time, after scraping seven or eight cards in a row, none of them won the prize!

Tang Yishu couldn't help wanting to back away, but every time she made a small move, Pei Qian would look at her, and she didn't dare to move.

Finally, all the more than 300 yuan worth of scratch-offs were scratched out. Pei Qian counted the winning scratch-offs. The total amount was 120 yuan, and more than half of them were scratched out after Pei Qian got started.

This luck has dropped visibly with the naked eye!

After scratching a lot of scratch-offs, Pei Qian was exhausted, handed it to the boss, and cashed in the prize.

Tang Yishu stood aside, pinching her fingers uneasily, looking very distressed.

Pei Qian didn't believe in metaphysics at first, but now he does.

He took out 200 yuan and got 120 back. Although 80 of them contributed to the welfare lottery cause, Pei Qian was overjoyed.

"Here you are."

Pei Qian handed the remaining 120 yuan to Tang Yishu, but Tang Yishu pouted and shook her head.

"It's really stubborn, you don't accept other people's benefits for nothing."

Pei Qian had no choice but to put away the money and take Tang Yishu out of the small shop.

Five minutes after the two left.

The shopkeeper put away a bunch of scratch-offs that hadn't won and was about to throw them away.

A student from Handong University passed by and wanted to come in to buy a bottle of water, and happened to see this pile of discarded scratch-offs on the table.

"Scratch?"

"IQ tax."

"There are still people who buy so many..."

The buddy muttered, expressing his disdain for the matter.

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

As a result, as soon as he scratched it away, his eyes were rounded.

"Damn it, one hundred thousand yuan!!"

The longer it gets, the later it will be... Tomorrow, I will definitely work hard to add more!

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