Dialogue with Scratch

"Boss, it's full."

At this time, the gas station staff had put away the oil gun and leaned over with a smile.

The meaning is obvious, to collect money.

The oiler showed nine hundred and fifty dollars.

And Frank didn't make the move.

"Boss?" The gas station staff looked at Frank with some doubts.

He felt that no one in this world could afford a luxury car, but could not afford gasoline.

"Wait." Facing the sarcasm, Frank ignored it.

Just after that, I looked around to see if there were any places to make money.

Next to it, there are two cars with two owners.

Two cars are chatting.

BYD Auto: "The owner is afraid of his wife, but yesterday he secretly took his wife's money and went out to fool around, and now there are five hundred dollars hidden in the car."

Old van: "Yesterday, the owner hid $5,000 in private money under the car chair. If his wife finds out, he will be dead."

"That's too little money." Frank shook his head.

The owners of these cars risked being beaten by their wives to hide their private money, and Frank couldn't bear to take their money.

After thinking about it, he looked away and landed on a small lottery station across the road.

"By the way, the lottery station." Frank chuckled.

For others, going to the lottery station can only send money, the chance of winning the lottery is low, and there is no way to return the money.

But to Frank, it's just taking out the winning lottery tickets in the past.

So I thought about it, smiled and said, "Wait for a while, I'll come over and give you the money."

"Okay." The gas station staff was puzzled, but nodded anyway.

After speaking, Frank walked directly to the lottery station.

As soon as he entered, the boss at the counter raised his head with a smile: "Welcome, what does the boss want to play?"

The lottery station has two-color balls, as well as scratch-off music that buys immediately and redeems the prize immediately.

The two-color ball was directly ruled out by Frank, although the jackpot was very attractive, and the first prize was millions of dollars, or even tens of millions of dollars.

But if he wants the two-color ball to win the lottery, then he has to go to the lottery site to talk to the lottery machine .

Here, his abilities are useless.

That leaves only another local gaming tool - scratch-offs!

Frank was near the counter, and there was a glass case, and inside the case were stacks of scratches of various types.

"Boss, how much do you want to buy?" Seeing Frank's interest in Scratch, the boss smiled even more.

A lottery station, the most profitable is not the two-color ball, but the scratch.

This scratch-off game has a very low winning rate and is very addictive.

Basically, if you play this, you won't win money.

Therefore, in the eyes of the boss, Frank is almost like a fool who came to give him money.

"Brothers, who is the grand prize?" Frank ignored the boss, but with a smile, he asked in a low voice at all the scratches on the shelves .

Seeing that Frank was actually talking to Scratch in the glass cabinet, the boss was taken aback for a moment, and then he muttered, "This guy, isn't he a fool?"

Glass cabinet: "Brothers, don't be silent, someone can talk to us, come out!!!"

The first scratch-off music: "I also want to be a scratch-off player that can win the lottery, but unfortunately I didn't win..."

For the second scratch-off music, he sighed and said, "I didn't get a prize. When the printer was a little off, I might have a prize."

The third scratch-off music, very arrogantly said: "I'm almost deaf, no matter what, I'm a scratch-off with prizes - a full five dollars!"

The eighth scratch-off music: "You dare to rap here for five dollars? I can win ten dollars and laugh at you without saying a word!"

"Is there nothing else?" Frank wasn't satisfied.

This scratch -off is not expensive , it's only $5 or $10 each, and it doesn't make sense if the face value of the jackpot is $5 or $10.

The fifteenth scratch-off: "I've hidden too deep, have all my legends been forgotten on the rivers and lakes? That's right - I'm the legend, and I can win $200 in scratch-offs!"

"Two hundred dollars, it's reluctant, which one are you in?" Frank nodded, although two hundred dollars was not much, it was better than nothing.

The fifteenth scratch-off: "I'm on the fifteenth."

"Bring me this stack, the fifteenth." Frank pointed to one of the stacks and said to the boss.

"Pretend." The boss glanced scornfully.

Just muttering a few words to Scratch and thinking that you can win the lottery?

In that case, he would have already won himself, and where would it be someone else's turn.

Although he was full of disdain in his heart, he honestly followed Frank's request and counted the fifteenth out of the scraps.

Frank took the scratch and scratched it.

After scratching, a pair of prizes, exactly two hundred dollars!

"Really won the lottery?" There was no one else in the owner's shop, and he kept staring at Frank scratching the prize.

When he saw the two hundred dollars, his expression changed slightly.

Is this guy's self-talk and ramble really useful?

"It's only two hundred." Frank shook his head slightly.

Two hundred dollars is not enough to pay the gas station outside to pay off the gas bill.

Gotta keep playing!