Chapter 747 - A Blind Date (1/2)

“She won the lottery?” The rest of the people all looked at Meng Meng in surprise.

“Did she really win the lottery?” The people behind all wanted to push their way forward, but there was already a lot of people around Meng Meng at that moment.

Everyone asked Meng Meng at the same time while the people behind all craned their necks to watch her in curiosity.

Everybody wanted to have a look at the girl who had won the big lottery and get some good luck from her. They didn’t have any other special intentions. It cost nothing to watch the bustling scene.

Only after the boss opened his mouth did the people disperse, “All right, guys. Let me see what the reward is. Please pardon me.”

“Here you are, boss. This is my lottery ticket.” Meng Meng handed the lottery ticket to him.

“Wow, little girl, you really have good luck.” The boss took a look at Meng Meng in surprise. Though he witnessed her buying the lottery ticket personally, the boss still verified the authenticity with a simple method. Then, he praised her smilingly.

“Yeah. Because I’ve got my lucky star and lucky generals today,” Meng Meng nodded her head and then said.

“Okay. There’s no problem with the lottery ticket. I’m going to cash it in for you.” The boss was entitled to pay out the money to the lottery winner first within a certain amount. After that, he could get the money back from the lottery company with that very lottery ticket.

“Thank you, boss.” Meng Meng nodded her head and smiled happily.

The audiences in the live stream immediately exploded when they found Meng Meng had really won the lottery.

[Holy shit. It’s really unbelievable. She really won the lottery. More precisely, a big lottery. Is it late for me to go to buy the lottery ticket now?] from Jiyejia.

[Amazing! I also want to buy a lottery ticket now. It’s really not bad even if I win 1RMB as a comfort.] from Silver Fox Liuli.

[Meng Meng is so lucky. She has truly won the lottery. I’m waiting to see what the reward is.] from Daofa Shuxiang.

Seeing the congratulations and curiosity all over the screen, Meng Meng also opened her mouth.

“Thank you, everybody. Please don’t worry. I will keep my promise. And I will surely make donations and provide lucky draws. Just wait and see.” Meng Meng replied at once.

As soon as Meng Meng said that, messages flashed across the screen once again. This time, however, they changed the subject and began to talk about the dishes in Yuan Zhou’s restaurant as well as make appointments for the meal.

After all, they often heard on TV that so and so won the lottery, but most of them had never witnessed such a matter in real life. Therefore, they were quite interested in this subject.

[Congratulations, Meng Meng. I’m waiting for your benefits. Who can tell me what the reward is?] from I’m Drunken Moon.

[It seems it is time to go to Yuan Zhou’s restaurant for the 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine.] from Rainy Night Demonic Fire.

[Let’s make an appointment to eat Boss Yuan’s 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine. Come on, guys.] from Mixed Powder.

[Why couldn’t you reward each of us with a serving of Boss Yuan’s 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine? After we eat it, I guess our luck can increase to the max. It’s more reliable this way.] from Second Son of Wild Goose Feather.

“Haha. If Boss Yuan provides take-away, of course she could offer us this reward. But don’t you know that Boss Yuan is Compass? So this reward definitely won’t work.” Meng Meng also participated in the discussion of the reward happily.

Meng Meng was right, but that couldn’t stop the onlookers’ wisdom. They found the video of Meng Meng’s previous live stream and captured a screenshot of the Drip Cooked Rice of the 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine, namely, the instant Zhou Jia carried the Plain Cooked Rice and the Rice Soup to her.

Then, they published the screenshot on their Moments for better luck.

They thought about it carefully. If Meng Meng could eat something offered for free in Yuan Zhou’s restaurant, there was nothing they couldn’t do in the world.

As a result, a new kind of trend appeared on the internet. People who didn’t know it clearly became quite puzzled. When could the rice soup bring about good luck to them? Because of that puzzlement, many jokes came into being.

During dinnertime, Sister Wan, who hadn’t been here for quite a few days, came to Yuan Zhou’s restaurant again.

“Good evening.” Sister Wan greeted Yuan Zhou as soon as she entered the door.

“Good evening.” Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

“Get me a serving of Clear Broth Noodle Soup.” Sister Wan directly ordered the dish.

“Okay. Wait a moment.” Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

“Thank you.” Sister Wan got seated and then thanked him.