Chapter 59

There are too few laser cards!

So far, children have bought at least one million cards, but few laser cards.

On the website of a second-hand goods trading platform, a laser basic card with fire attribute was listed at a sky high price of 10000 yuan!

Although no one bought it, it also proved the rarity of laser cards.

The appearance of each laser card can cause a burst of exclamation and heated discussion among local primary and secondary school students. Not surprisingly, Meng Lang's goal has been achieved!

Hot card package sales!

The children save up their pocket money, and then choose a "lucky day" to sweep the card bag with red eyes. They dream that they can also open a rare laser card from the card bag, and become the envy of the whole school and even the city's primary and secondary school students!

Even if there is no laser card, gold card will do!

There are more gold cards than laser cards. As long as you are willing to spend money to engage in "ten even draw", you can basically get a gold card.

But there are exceptions!

Some people pull out the laser alone, others use the whole card in ten companies

Who can tell the truth about luck?

At least Meng Lang felt that he had made a good conscience, that is, to make some money on the random burst value of blasting pills and the random quality of cards.

If he has no conscience, he can make more money by changing the color of blasting pills into other attribute blasting pills!

He is still too kind.

……

"Dada, I'm too hard."

Du Bishu unfolded his blaster cards one by one. Among the thick pile of cards, 99% were ordinary cards, only two silver cards.

"I don't think there must be a gold card for ten consecutive puffs? Why Why is that? " Du Bishu grabs his hair and asks.

Pan Da, sitting opposite him, shook his head, opened his stationery box, and then showed it to Du Bishu.

"It's because you don't have the right stroke posture!"

There is a sticker on the inside of the pencil box.

There's a big brother's smile on the sticker.

Du Bishu felt that the elder brother was familiar, but he could not remember who he was. He had to ask, "who is this? Why put his picture in the pencil case

"You don't even know him. No wonder you can't get a gold card!" Panda scorned.

"Listen! He is the legendary father of Yo Yo, the prince of magic, and the God of bolus, Meng Lang

Pan Da whispered his experience: "after you buy the card bag, don't be in a hurry to tear it. First pray to Uncle Meng's sticker, and then tear off the card bag after you get the blessing. You will surely get the gold card!"

"True or false!"

Du Bishu didn't believe it. He thought this method was too metaphysical.

Panda hummed, "if you don't believe it, it's the secret of laser card I've been trying to find out! Do you know the guy with two laser cards? I heard that he had posted uncle Meng's picture on his feet, buttocks and heart! "

Hiss

Du Bishu is skeptical. Although he doesn't think this method is useful, it doesn't seem to be a loss to try it.

So, he asked panda where the stickers were sold, and when he learned that the stationery store selling blasting pills had such stickers, he immediately ran to the stationery store.

"Handsome boy, come to buy a card bag again?"

The shopkeeper had already known the big "gold master" who had no gold card in ten companies, and immediately after seeing him, he said with a smile on his face.

Du Bishu asked eagerly, "boss, do you have any stickers from the God of blasting pills?"

The God of bolus?

The boss was stunned at first, and immediately reacted. This should be Mr. Meng, right?

He nodded with a smile.

"Yes, there are. How can they not?"

The boss walked to the shelf with the explosive pill card bag, pulled out a sticker with at least dozens of Meng Lang's head portraits and said, "little friend, you're really well informed. I just purchased it, and you'll buy it!"

"Here! Stickers issued by Pengda! "

"How much is it?"

The boss smilingly raised five fingers: "five! For five dollars, you can be covered with the God of bolus! The golden laser card will be drawn every minute

"Yes! Another bag of cards

Du Bishu patted ten yuan and five yuan on the cash register, and immediately returned home with his card bag and stickers.

The stickers the size of a textbook have been completely divided into 36 copies, each of which has a cordial smile from the God of blasting pills.

Du Bishu washed his hands, took a deep breath and took off his short sleeve. He tore off a piece of the sticker and stuck it on his heart according to the method described by panda.

"The soles of your feet should also be pasted..."

Then there's the butt. Sorry, uncle Meng. I didn't mean to stick you on my ass

Du Bishu apologized and tore off the sticker and stuck it on his butt.

After pasting, he learned from the sacrificial scenes seen on TV, pretended to hold three pencils in his hand and bowed three times toward the window.The ceremony is over!

Tear the card bag!

Du Bishu found that his hands were shaking as he swallowed his saliva.

The God of blasting pill will bless him!

With the blessing of the God of blasting pills, will he issue a laser card? In case of a laser card, should he sell it back or stay for collection?

There are two laser cards. Do you want to give one to Dada?

Just as he was thinking wildly, the door of the room was pushed open. Lao Du came in and said, "you are not allowed to play computer without finishing your homework. How many times have I said..."

Before the voice dropped, he saw the strange shape of his son.

Du Bishu grabbed the short sleeve on the table and put it on his body with a whoosh. However, his movement was still slow. Old Du dengdeng came over and grabbed his hand. His eyes glared at the man who was "smiling" in his son's heart.

"You You are... "

Old Du's heart was twisted like a knife, and his tears were coming out.

He bought this thing when he was a child, so he knew what it was. When I was at this age, I was crazy about a girl group, even pasted their stickers on their forehead to show off to their friends

He went crazy.

"Where is this fox spirit? What kind of thing do you like? You have to like a man or such an ugly man... "

Du Bishu said with a smile: "Dad, you misunderstand that this is the God of bolus I don't like him! But he can bring me luck, let me draw out the laser card

The God of bolus? Laser card?

What's that all about?

After listening to his son explain the cause and effect, the old Du was relieved.

It's better not to like men, boys, for the sake of beloved toys, of course

"Wait! That's what your mother spent on breakfast

Du Bishu said in a dark way. He shook his head and said, "no, no I'm talking about panda taking his breakfast money to buy cards, which are all his

"That's more or less..."

Old Du just breathed a sigh of relief, the mobile phone in the pocket rang. Touch out the mobile phone and have a look. Old pan called!

After connecting the phone, Lao Du listened to pan Qiliang, who was opposite him, saying, "ah, Lao Du! Let me tell you something. Your son took all the money for breakfast to buy some blaster cards! All the cards I bought are in my son's room now. Come and get them when you are free... "

Old Du looked back at Du Bishu.

Bad eyes!

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