So "Brother Number One" was completely broken, completely lost confidence.
He began to ask Tian Mingrong to help him figure out how to sell that ticket, even if it meant losing some money!
Tian Mingrong agreed cheerfully but didn't really take "Brother Number One's" request seriously.
Come on, in a small town like Ping County, who'd be foolish enough to spend 20,000 yuan on a lottery ticket?
Having just one of you is enough, and you want to find a second one?
Besides, lottery tickets are very personal items.
Everyone has their own set of lucky numbers, usually made up of numbers related to their own or their family's birthdays.
Everyone thinks they are the protagonist of this world.
Fate must have set up an "Easter egg" somewhere intricately linked to their birthdate, waiting for them to discover it.
The ticket you chose, only you think it'll win, others don't see it the same way.
You think you're the protagonist of the world, while others think they're the protagonist too.
