With a rumble.
The front of the so-called Big G dented.
Before the middle-aged man even said anything, the young female gold-digger had already rushed forward.
"Get down, get down. Do you even know how to drive?"
A beautiful woman in a red leather coat got down from the Cullinan. She wore brown sunglasses and held a small alligator wallet in her hand.
She came to the front of the car and said, "I'll pay you."
"Pay? Do you know what kind of car you just crashed into?
"You just crashed into a Big G."
The gold-digger said arrogantly.
Very quickly, the pleaser came up and said, "Pay us some money and you can leave."
"Old Yang, what are you talking about? She can leave just after paying us some money?"
The gold-digger shook off the middle-aged man's arm and said unforgivingly, "Do you know what you just crashed into? This is a Big G. How much is your broken jeep worth? Can you even afford to pay for the damages?"
The woman in the red leather coat was originally looking for a card in her wallet.
After hearing what the gold-digger said, she stopped and asked, "Then what do you want?"
"Old Yang— " the gold-digger burst into tears and said, "Old Yang, look at this woman. She's such a bully. She hit our car and is acting all fierce toward me. Why don't you give her some money and then smash her car?"
The gold-digger was unaware that the Big G was fake, but Old Yang knew what was going on.
The woman in the red leather coat was fully responsible for reversing and crashing into their car, but her car was a Cullinan, right?
A genuine Rolls-Royce Cullinan? With everything added up together, the most expensive one was worth more than nine million yuan.
It was a real luxury car.
"Stop fooling around. She said she would pay us the money, so just let her go."
The man felt a little embarrassed.
The gold-digger opened her eyes wide and said, "Old Yang, I was wrong about you. Are you acting this way because she's pretty?"
"I..."
"Alright, alright. I'll just pay for the compensation."
Yang Qing came to the front of the car. She looked at the dent and said, "30,000 yuan should be enough.
"I'll give you my phone number. Give me a call if it isn't enough."
As soon as she finished speaking, she took her leave.
The gold-digger was obviously unsatisfied. "Stop right there. 30,000 yuan? What do you think this car is?"
"Do you this car is made of scrap metal? This is a Big G. It will cost at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan even if some of its paint was scratched off."
"Pfft, please..."
"Brother, I really can't stand it anymore. You took a high-quality Zhongde car, modified it, and insisted on calling it a Big G. This time, did your girlfriend take it seriously? How are you going to deal with it?"
At this time, Yang Dianfeng burst into laughter from behind, breaking the silence.
Yang Qing glanced at him and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly as she said, "Alright, I'm in a rush here. If there's anything that can't be solved, give me a call. Since it was already obvious, then I won't expose it."
After saying that, she got into her car and drove away.
Only two beautiful taillights could be seen.
"Old Yang, tell me, what's going on?"
"What else can it be? When you change the outer appearance of a Zhongde car to look like a Big G, it can indeed look very similar.
"But the Big G engine is a V-8 engine. It has two natural intakes and more than 700 horsepower. This is not something that can be imitated through modification.
"If you don't believe it, you can take a look at the control area. Perhaps the seats aren't even made of real leather."
After he finished speaking, Yang Dianfeng laughed out loud.
The man's face had already turned purple.
The gold digger's face was not any better either. She went straight into the driver's seat to take a closer look, and sure enough, she saw some clues.
Yang Dianfeng whistled as he left the garage and went to the lottery center on the first floor.
This time, everyone looked at his return with a curious look on their faces.
'Even someone who drives a Big G has the time to come and buy lottery tickets?'
Yang Dianfeng ignored them and went straight to the table to continue scratching his tickets.
This time, everyone was looking at him.
"Ah! I've won! I've won!"
Suddenly, someone said crazily.
Everyone looked over and exclaimed.
He had won 20,000 yuan worth of lottery with a two yuan ticket.
This was no longer a small sum.
However, he still seemed unbothered. He continued to slowly scrape his tickets.
Eventually, half an hour later, he finished scraping all 300 of his tickets of various denominations.
"Hey, boss, help me count how much money I've won."
His words were very abrupt and they interrupted the ecstatic crowd.
If it was anyone else, they would definitely have started cursing.
Though facing someone who was born with a silver spoon, they did not dare.
The fat boss was also full of smiles as he said, "Young master, have you scraped all of them?"
"There's still one left. I'll leave one behind and see if I'm lucky enough."
The fat boss nodded.
He did not say anything.
People who played the lottery would normally leave some tickets behind.
After buying dozens of tickets, it was normal for someone to leave one last ticket unscraped.
Those who were extremely lucky could end up winning some money with the last ticket.
Yang Dianfeng scraped the tickets in order.
So it was very easy for the boss to calculate for him.
"Ten yuan.
"One.
"Two.
"Three.
"40.
"50."
Everybody was a little freaked out. What was going on?
Did he win 50 of the ten yuan tickets?
Didn't that mean that he had won all the five yuan tickets that had a prize of ten yuan?
How terrifyingly lucky was that?
Even the fatty's hands were shaking. He had won exactly 50 of the five yuan tickets as well.
"Ten yuan tickets.
"20 yuan, one ticket.
"Two tickets.
"Three tickets.
...
"50 tickets."
The fatty was already a little dumbfounded.
There were more than 100 tickets now.
All of the five and ten yuan tickets had actually won the lottery.
What was this?
What was the probability of this?
100%? Could it be that the scratch-and-win tickets this season had a 100% chance of winning?
Was it still playable?
Fatty did not believe it. How could he not know about the chances of winning scratch-and-win tickets?
Next, he took our 15 yuan tickets.
Then, he took out the 20 yuan tickets.
Following that, he took out the 50 yuan tickets.
Finally, he took out the 100 yuan tickets.
"One ticket.
"Two tickets.
"Three tickets.
..
"300 tickets..."
Everyone was dumbfounded. They stood up and surrounded him.
Everyone had surrounded him.
That was because something big had happened.
This big event was even more shocking than the five million yuan that someone had won.
Someone had actually bought 300 tickets and won all of them.
Let's not talk about the amount of money won.
What was the probability of winning three hundred tickets? How absurd was the idea of winning all of them?
It was as if he had avoided all the raindrops while taking a walk under the rain without an umbrella.
"Oh my god, how did he do it?"
"Could it be that he saw some patterns in the scratch-and-win tickets?"
"No way, is he an expert? Maybe that's how he got the Big G in his garage? I want to be his disciple."
"That's amazing."
Everyone was shocked.
At this moment, Yang Dianfeng took out a coin and said to the stunned fatty, "My luck seems decent. There's only one card left. Let's see if I can win anything."
Subsequently, he took a coin and scraped the card in front of everyone.
It was quiet.
The world was quiet.
The lottery hall was even quieter. Only the sound of electronic devices could be heard.
Everyone was staring at the scratch-and-win card in Yang Dianfeng's hand.