Chapter 90

After the man finished buying the lottery ticket, it was almost evening. Ding Ning gave him a hundred yuan and told him he would come back the next day.

Ding Ning patted the man on the shoulder and placed a divine consciousness mark on him, so no matter where he went, he couldn't escape Ding Ning's eyes.

The man happily held the hundred yuan, thinking he could go out for a drink that night.

Ding Ning returned to the courtyard and went to San Yan's room to rest.

It was around eight in the evening, the time when the sports lottery results were announced, and Ding Ning woke up.

He felt the man's agitation at the lottery station.

Without a doubt, the randomly selected ticket had won 120,000 yuan, and the man couldn't sit still.

In such a situation, most people might have selfish thoughts. The hundred yuan from Ding Ning had no binding power; it was just an excuse for Ding Ning to have a legitimate reason.

Transferring his divine consciousness to the mark, Ding Ning could feel the man's restlessness, as if he was ready to run away at any moment.

120,000 yuan was not a small amount, but it wasn't a huge sum either. If the man really ran away for this money, it wouldn't be worth it. He hesitated for a long time and finally sat down.

Ding Ning sneered in the room. It seemed the man had made up his mind. So, they would meet the next day.

*****

The next morning, Lin Xuan called, asking when Ding Ning would go to the bank to withdraw the batch of silver. Ding Ning told him to wait for a call.

After getting up and having breakfast, Ding Ning went to the lottery station.

The lottery station had just opened, and the man seemed to be about to leave.

Ding Ning walked over and asked, "Old Wang, did you win the lottery yesterday?"

The man's face showed a bit of unease, but it quickly disappeared. "Sigh, how easy is it to win? I didn't win."

"Oh, if you didn't win, that's fine. What are you going to do now?"

"I'm going out to do some errands and will be back soon."

Ding Ning hummed a couple of times without comment, then got up and returned to the courtyard.

The neighbors in the courtyard were now convinced of Ding Ning's abilities. They immediately praised him, especially Li Shuqin and Guangzi. Yesterday, Guangzi didn't win a cent, but Li Shuqin won 20 yuan, exactly as Ding Ning had said.

In their eyes, Ding Ning was almost like a living god.

People wanted to ask Ding Ning about the uncleanliness of the courtyard, as living in an unclean place was unsettling.

But Ding Ning didn't have the heart to talk about it. He walked around the courtyard and immediately left, hailing a taxi and asking the driver to go to the lottery center as fast as possible.

120,000 yuan couldn't be withdrawn from a small lottery station; it had to be done at the lottery center.

When he arrived, Ding Ning waited at the entrance and soon saw Old Wang sneakily get out of a taxi, not stopping at the lottery center but walking a bit before arriving.

Ding Ning stood behind the stone lion at the lottery center, watching Old Wang go in and come out.

When Old Wang came out, he was holding a large, bulging bag.

As soon as he stepped out, his face was beaming with joy, but the smile suddenly froze when he saw Ding Ning standing in front of him.

"Old Wang, we really have a connection. I just saw you at the lottery station. What are you doing here now?"

Old Wang's face turned red. After a long pause, he couldn't find a good excuse and said, "I bought a lottery ticket yesterday. Later, I thought the hundred yuan you gave me was unexpected wealth, so I bought another hundred yuan worth. I won, but it was my own purchase, not related to you. I didn't want you to misunderstand, so I came to claim it quietly."

"Is that so? That's quite a coincidence. Show me the lottery ticket you bought with your hundred yuan."

Old Wang's face instantly turned pale. He had intended to embezzle Ding Ning's money and couldn't produce the ticket.

"I... I felt it was useless and threw it away."

"Alright, where did you throw it? I'll go in with you to find it. It's either inside or in the room. We can also ask the staff for the winning numbers to see if it matches the ticket I gave you yesterday."

This time, Old Wang was completely at a loss for words. But he wasn't willing to give up the 120,000 yuan he had in hand. He steeled himself and said, "Brother Ding, let me be clear. The money is in my hands now. If you want a share, I'll give you 20,000. Take it or leave it. Even if I don't give you a cent, you can't do anything to me. Do you dare to rob me? Do you have any evidence that the money is yours?"

Ding Ning nodded with a cold smile. "Very well, Old Wang. Since I let you buy the lottery ticket, I was prepared for this. You're not skilled enough to take my money!"

Ding Ning didn't want to waste any more time with Old Wang. Seeing no surveillance cameras around, he slapped him with his palm, releasing his primordial energy. The palm didn't even touch Old Wang, but it sent him flying!

Old Wang was thrown back, his face full of disbelief, unable to believe that Ding Ning would actually hit him!

After one slap, Ding Ning kicked him again, still using his primordial energy. The man clutched his chest in pain, unable to speak.

Ding Ning raised his hand, and the bag flew into his hand, which he then put into his storage ring.

A divine consciousness scan revealed twelve bundles of hundred-yuan bills neatly stacked inside.

Ding Ning was delighted. Money was a good thing, even though this fortune originally belonged to Li Shuqin, he didn't want that shrew to get rich. As for Old Wang, his greed was his own fault!

Ding Ning slightly released the power of his left eye, directly turning Old Wang's middle-aged and old-age fortunes to bad. This was the price for his greed.

After dealing with Old Wang, Ding Ning left in a taxi.

Ding Ning chose a good spot, and no one saw him hit Old Wang. But Old Wang's face was swollen, and his chest hurt. He stumbled to his feet and immediately called the police.

"Officer! I've been robbed. Yes, I'm at the lottery center entrance. I just won 120,000 yuan, and someone took it. The robber is someone I know. Please come quickly!"

Old Wang cried and shouted, thinking, "Mr. Ding, I'll see how you die this time. You must have left fingerprints when you hit me. That's evidence."

Thinking this, he didn't even dare to touch his face, afraid of destroying the evidence.

*****

After leaving, Ding Ning immediately called Lin Xuan and went to the bank.

When they arrived at the agreed bank, Lin Xuan was already waiting.

The prices of silver and gold were unstable, but Lin Xuan had made a profit. After a while of work, they managed to withdraw about ten kilograms of silver!

The silver was in the form of thin, brick-like blocks, one kilogram each, heavy in hand.

Lin Xuan weighed the silver and said to Ding Ning, "Brother Ding, this silver feels great. I didn't immediately cash it out because I think it has potential to increase in value. Keep it; it might appreciate in the future."

Ding Ning didn't say anything. He also didn't want to cash out the heavy silver, feeling a strong attachment to it.

As a god of wealth, when he was a god of wealth, there was no Renminbi, only gold, silver, and jewels. Especially gold and silver, which were hard currency, were hard for Ding Ning to part with, like cutting his own flesh.

After some thought, Ding Ning took out 30,000 yuan in cash from his storage ring when Lin Xuan wasn't paying attention.

"Send this money now, and I'll keep the silver."

Lin Xuan didn't know how much money Ding Ning had, but since he was instructed, he followed through. He had already found the accounts of the students' families and went to the counter to transfer the money.

Ding Ning put the silver into a prepared backpack and slung it over his shoulder.

Lin Xuan quickly finished the transfer, and at that moment, Ding Ning felt a breakthrough in his long-stagnant divine consciousness!

This was a way to scatter wealth, but the money was ill-gotten, and it wasn't just his own effort; Lin Xuan also had a share. Ding Ning's divine consciousness, which had a range of 60 centimeters, increased to 3.6 meters!

With a 3.6-meter radius, any movement within that distance couldn't escape Ding Ning's senses, as if he had eyes all around him. As long as he released his divine consciousness, this was his world.

Like a blind man suddenly seeing light, Ding Ning was overjoyed.

He originally wanted to treat Lin Xuan to a meal, but Lin Xuan said he had to return to school and told Ding Ning to come back to school when he had time, then left.

Ding Ning put the silver into his storage ring. Holding the silver, he suddenly had a strong urge to refine it into a weapon!

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