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Some people make a fortune from it, while others lose all their money and pay the price of their lives.

As a fan, Xia Chuan is so familiar with the 10-year World Cup.

"Boss, who will play whom in the first game of the group stage?"

“It’s on the board.”

Xia Chuan pulled a stool and sat down, crossed his legs, and took a few eyes focused.

The first game was South Africa vs. Mexico, and the hosts first game, and he remembered that South Africa tied with Mexico.

France vs. Uruguay.

The Kingdom of Bamboo vs. Greece.

Argentina vs. Nigeria.

Xia Chuan only has one hundred yuan in his hand, and the odds of winning and losing are not large.

Only by buying strings multiplying the ratio can you leverage more funds.

"Boss, your store has not been opened for four years, so you have been open for four years."

Xia Chuan teased.

The boss laughed twice: "It's usually a small business, so I can only make a little profit from the World Cup."

Xia Chuan also smiled, seeing through it and not saying it out loud.

The dealer gives the store an 8% commission of 10,000 yuan and the store can get 800 yuan.

After a World Cup, the boss probably made a lot of money.

"I feel that South Africa can win this game, after all, it is the host, and it will give face to the first game."

"The Chinese don't lie to the Chinese. Tell me, you'll lose your limit."

The boss's face turned dark and he said stubbornly: "South Africa is quite strong."

"Mexico is not weak either, just buy a flat one and try it."

Xia Chuan is not sure whether the World Cup will change because of him, and he has not been able to remember all the scores and events, because not every game was finished.

But he vaguely remembers most of them, so the error tolerance rate is high.

Conservative bought a string worth fifty yuan, and then bought a score worth forty yuan, but did not hang it on a tree.

"Good luck."

The boss called him the ticket.

Xia Chuan said casually: "I will have a good word from you and my business will be prosperous."

"Okay."

The boss smiled and nodded, looked at Xia Chuan in surprise, and was very good at speaking at such a young age.

After leaving the sports lottery store, Xia Chuan took out the first prize ticket for the Double Color Ball.

At that time, I will first take Jiang He’s money...

Wait, it seems that she didn't add her friend.

Xia Chuan stepped on the pedal and forcibly drove Jiang He out of his mind.

He couldn't help but think of the saying, "I just touched you by accident, but you dispersed like a dandelion, and you were everywhere from now on."

Some girls are like viruses, even if you don’t touch them, they will spread and affect you.

Most people are unable to love, so how many people can get what they want.

Xia Chuan can do it, forcibly prevent himself from thinking about these things, because he now has more important things to do than falling in love.

The first thing to do is to improve your life.

After pedaling for seven kilometers, Xia Chuan finally experienced what it means to "return to the age of eighteen."

At the age of eighteen, he is at the peak of his physical fitness.

Now he seems to have a vest line and his abdominal muscles have not been trained yet, but he has a set of exercise secrets.

The bicycle stopped slowly, and there was a section of rainy, muddy and wet lakeside path ahead.

There is an embankment next to it, and Xiajia Village extends to the west under the embankment.

The village was very awkward, so it was stuck on the edge of the city. It was said that the location was not good, and it only took him more than ten minutes to go to the city center. He said that he was okay, there was no village in front and no shop behind.

It was only ten years later that the demolition was confirmed here.

Every household in the village has buildings, only some are relatively poor.

Coincidentally, his family is one of the poorest families in the village, with a five-acre brick and tile house.

The chimney is pitch black, and there is a pomegranate tree pulled from the roadside next to it.

This pomegranate tree is planted to absorb exhaust gas and pollution on the road, and it is also the only thing Xia Chuan expected when he was a child.

Looking forward, it will bear fruit.

The pomegranate tree lives up to expectations, but unfortunately the fruit is very small, astringent and a little bitter, and is not delicious.

There are no steps, and slates are used.

The door is still a solid wood door, and even the door handles have begun to loosen.

To be honest, Xia Chuan once felt inferior because of his family, and he could tell that he was poor at first glance.

But even with such a family, he was still admitted to university.

Later, after his father died of fatigue, he missed him more and more.

Looking at it now, this brick house carries a lot of his happiness, and his eyes can't help but sigh.

"Dad, I'm back."

"Wang~"

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Chapter completed!