Just kidding, he'd have to be crazy to agree.
"Hmm? Rufeng, are you refusing?" the Contractor slowly said.
"Yes, I refuse. Please give me my stuff back," Rufeng extended his hand.
"Do you know what you're saying? Do you know who is standing in front of you? Do you know who stands behind me?" The Contractor tried to intimidate him.
"You just said that, didn't you? As for you, I really don't recognize you. Please, hand over my stuff," Rufeng repeated.
Hearing this, the Contractor remained silent, took out three items, handed them to Rufeng, and left the Yongcheng Headquarters directly.
Watching the departing Contractor, Rufeng smiled and shook his head.
Then, he checked the properties of the three items one by one. They were correct, the very three he had exchanged for.
Rufeng put away the other two items and played with the [Chosen One] badge.
The item was a badge, pure gold in color, with a hand on the front of the badge, pointing a finger out.
As Rufeng looked at the badge, it seemed as if the hand was pointing right at him.
Immediately, Rufeng hung the badge over his chest on his clothes.
A miraculous scene occurred, the badge slowly sunk into the fabric and then directly into Rufeng's chest.
Thus, a golden mark appeared on Rufeng's skin.
[Equipped successfully, Luck Value +10]
Rufeng felt around but didn't notice any special changes.
He glanced at his attribute panel; his Luck Value had reached fourteen.
Not occupying a spot in his Item Slot but directly equipped on him, this was indeed quite nice.
Rufeng drove home. Even though it was still working hours, the street parking spots were all full.
Thus, Rufeng had to park directly in front of his house.
Just as he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly wondered, with such a high Luck Value, should he buy a lottery ticket?
"Forget it, better not buy lottery tickets. But scratching a scratch card wouldn't hurt," Rufeng thought and immediately headed to the street next door.
Those in the know understood, you'd be better off betting on the national football team to win the World Cup than expecting to win a lottery.
Within three to five minutes, Rufeng arrived at a lottery store.
Before entering, Rufeng took out [Gamblers' Dice], and perhaps due to his high Luck Value, he rolled a six.
This directly increased his Luck Value to twenty.
Moreover, after removing his [Ghost Hand], his Luck Value reached twenty-two.
Without delay, Rufeng walked into the lottery store.
He didn't buy one by one but boldly bought all the scratch cards in the counter, even the unopened ones stored underneath.
He spent a total of thirteen thousand yuan. It sounded like a lot, but it was just twenty-two unopened packs of scratch cards.
There were ten-yuan ones, twenty-yuan ones, and even thirty-yuan ones.
Rufeng took them all and then sat down in the store and started scratching.
Originally, there were four or five people in the lottery store, but as soon as Rufeng bought up all the scratch cards, some neighbors chatting outside and passersby gathered around.
These people didn't hurry off; they watched the fun while chatting.
Even the lottery store gained some extra business.
"Eh? Xiao Mu, you're back?" someone in the crowd called out in surprise.
"Oh, Uncle Wang, yeah, I came back because of some business today," Rufeng greeted with a smile and continued scratching.
It wasn't far from his home, and his family had lived there for over a decade; naturally, it was easy to run into acquaintances.
Afterward, a few acquaintances teased Rufeng, and he simply smiled without saying much.
Mostly it was about Rufeng actually being willing to spend so much money on scratch cards, surely he would lose.
Some even said, Rufeng was going to get a beating from his dad.
There were also a few who offered to scratch for Rufeng, which he naturally declined with a smile.
Are you kidding? His own scratch card held luck, but if others did it, that would be gone.
Rufeng scratched off one scratch card after another.
But the money was not significant, about 45-60% of the selling price.
That is, a twenty-yuan scratch card, originally five hundred yuan unopened, and he scratched off over two hundred yuan.
That was the guaranteed minimum you'd get.
One, three, five, ten; half an hour later, Rufeng scratched off twenty.
Rufeng didn't know how much money he had won, but the highest denomination was only two hundred yuan.
That is to say, he had already lost half.
Rufeng didn't care, because he felt that with such a high Luck Value, he was probably holding back a big move.
At that moment, inside the lottery store, the crowd had dispersed quite a bit, but there were still five or six people left.
Some were studying the lotteries, others chatting with people.
Not many were paying attention to Rufeng anymore.
Quickly, another scratch card was scratched off, with the highest denomination being only one hundred yuan.
Thus, only the last one remained.
Rufeng looked at it; this one was a twenty-yuan 'Huaxia Red,' with the highest prize being one million.
Within moments, Rufeng looked at the last scratch card in his hand and, somehow, felt a little nervous inside.