Chapter 1191 Small Theater - Enron
Lucky Box.
This kind of thing has suddenly become popular recently.
Exquisite small boxes are placed in the vending machine. You can usually buy one for dozens of dollars.
You will never know what is in the box you bought until you open the box.
After the movie ended, Chi Cheng held An Ran's hand and walked out.
While passing by the Lucky Box vending machine, Chi Cheng's hand was suddenly grabbed by a small force, "Brother, wait a minute."
Chi Cheng paused and looked sideways. "Huh?"
"This." An Ran gestured with his little hands. Next to the vending machine, her eyes were bright, "I want to play with this."
She has been obsessed with buying lucky boxes these days. When she and Xiyan Ruge went shopping a few days ago, Xiyan used I bought a lucky box for thirty yuan, and then a pair of headphones worth three thousand yuan came out of the box!
It’s simply too European!
But Enron was too bad. The ones they sold out several times were all worthless little things.
The less good things can be produced, the more unconvinced and itchy I feel.
Chicheng put banknotes into the vending machine and asked good-naturedly, "Which one do you want?"
"Hmm." An Ran thought about it seriously, then ordered a box after careful consideration, "This one .”
Bang--
The selected box fell out.
Sitting back in the car, An Ran opened the box with great anticipation. Her originally excited expression suddenly turned sad, "Headphones? They are still of the quality you get from a ten-yuan wallet on Taobao!"
Another loss.
I am so angry, I am simply an African!
Chi Cheng raised his face and put his elbows on the steering wheel. He chuckled and poked her face with his finger, "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"
"I have no luck at all. Good T_T”
“What do you want?”
“Of course it’s the grand prize of the lucky box, Apple’s latest mobile phone!” The one who can sell an Apple phone must be from Ouhuang. The bloodline is correct.
Chicheng rubbed her little head, "Maybe it will work next time."
"Ugh...I don't believe in my luck anymore."
A few days later.
Walking out of the supermarket, Chi Cheng held a shopping bag in one hand and held An Ran's little hand with the other. When passing by the lucky box vending machine, An Ran's little hand was suddenly grabbed.
She raised her eyes in confusion, "Brother?"
Chi Cheng put his eyes on the vending machine, "Would you like to give it a try?"
"If you don't try, I won't be able to sell anything good anyway."
Chi Cheng has already taken the lead. She stepped forward and said, "Try again."
Okay, then...just try again.
This time An Ran randomly chose a box in the corner.
After returning to the car, she muttered while unpacking the box, "Let me see how much it's worth this time..."
Suddenly, the little girl stopped.
In the box, there is a mobile phone box quietly placed.
“Ah——” An Ran exclaimed excitedly, “Mobile phone! The latest model! Has my character finally exploded? Oh my god, I want to post it on Moments! Brother, look at it, I Isn't it lucky?"
"Yes." Chi Cheng looked fondly, "Lucky."
At this time, in front of the lucky box vending machine at the entrance of the supermarket.
"Isn't it? I opened one of Apple's latest mobile phones!"
"It's so weird! I have sold four mobile phones in a row today, but I heard about this lucky box. What’s going on with only three mobile phones being given to the whole country?”
“Excuse me, I want to buy a lucky box too.”
“Don’t rush, don’t wait in line! ! ”
The crowd was excited.
Where did this explosion of character come from?
Even if it is something as ethereal as "luck".
As long as she wants.
He can give it.
(End of this chapter)