Zhang Fan directly took out one hundred yuan and bought these six tickets, scratching them quickly.
First one, nothing. Second one, nothing. Third one, also nothing. Until the sixth one, five hundred yuan popped up as a small prize.
Although Zhang Fan knew the first five had nothing, he couldn't just throw them away without scratching them first. That would be suspicious.
"Hey, buddy, not bad luck. Wanna buy a few more?" Xu Fei said with a smile. Five hundred wasn't much, just a small prize, but he didn't want to fork it over. He wanted to tempt Zhang Fan to keep scratching.
Zhang Fan smiled. Want me to keep going? Then I'll keep going!
Zhang Fan activated his telepathy, sweeping over the scratch tickets.
Soon, he had a target.
A thousand-yuan prize. Plus, two smaller hundred-yuan prizes.
Zhang Fan pointed to the string he had selected. Xu Fei, still smiling, handed over another ten tickets to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan started scratching with a smile.
