The next day was Monday. Zhang Wen was watching the score last night in the store. The recent game has not been broken, but the result is not ideal. The games won are all low, mostly at 0.8, and some are still 0.775. Even 0.75 often wins 3 games in 5 games, but they don’t win much money. It’s almost half a month, and the book has only increased 3,000 yuan. The betting of football lottery has not improved now. Each betting is a 256 yuan compound betting, but the increase in betting strength has only improved the abnormal accuracy rate. Most of them can win 9 games now. But this is just self-comfort. The result of winning 9 games and winning 12 games is the same, and there are no prizes. The game recommended to Ji Hong is only once in China, and it is still two small unpopulars, which is only 500 yuan.

Zhang Wen looked at the results of the game last night, and the football lottery in this issue was hit again, and he still won 9 games. Look at the last night's last single game. 5 games, 2 games, 2 games lost, and 1 game was lost. In this way, he lost more than 1,000 yuan, which was really disappointing. After watching the results of the game, Zhang Wen leaned on the boss's chair in a depressed mood, closing his eyes to rest.

The fat man came back, called Zhang Wen and reported on his gains from going to Macau this time. This was also the fat man's habit. As soon as he came back, he would call Zhang Wen first.

This time, the fat man's pumping water was calculated for a lot of water, which was more than 80,000 yuan. But she only brought back 40,000 yuan. She couldn't handle it alone and handed over two local gangsters, both of whom were under Fan Zhicheng. She was not willing to buy the fat man and came to help. The fat man did not rebel. Later, each person gave 10,000 yuan to settle it. Zhu Wenyu and Zhu Zhiyuan lost 1.22 million this time. The fat man calculated that they washed nearly 10 million yuan of codes, so he posted 20,000 yuan of them, which was also considered a friendly sponsorship. He said that he brought back more than 40,000 yuan with paper.

However, the fat man was quite envious of Zhu Wenyu. When he came back, someone had already delivered the 500,000 check to the fat man. There was 700,000 yuan left in the hand of the fat man, and Zhu Wenyu told the fat man casually that he would settle the matter this week, which made the fat man sigh---It's great to be an official!

In the afternoon, Ji Qing called and told Zhang Wen that she had asked Ji Hong to apply for a Hong Kong and Macao pass. Unexpectedly, Ji Qing was moving so fast. She had just said she wanted to take her to play, so she had already started to handle it. Oh! In this case, I have to prepare some money quickly!

Then Zhu Wenyu also called, and Zhang Wen smiled at the caller ID

"What are you doing? You can't sit still after losing more than one million, right?" Zhang Wen said first.

"Swish! What's more than one million? You underestimate me too much!" Zhu Wenyu said disdainfully.

"Hehe! You're very angry now! Anyway, is someone helping me?" Zhang Wen was not very polite to Zhu Wenyu.

"Nonsense! You borrow it, you don't have to pay it back!" Zhu Wenyu corrected.

"Tell me! What's the matter? Could it be that I lost money to treat me to a meal, right?" Zhang Wen was too lazy to talk anymore.

"Play the court! One million. Recommend one for me." Zhu Wenyu said gritting his teeth.

"No, I haven't won money recently." Zhang Wen's answer was even more straightforward.

"Really, I'm not kidding!" Zhu Wenyu thought Zhang Wen was talking nonsense.

"No kidding! Recently, they have won and lost one game. Yesterday's three games were also one win, one lost and one draw, and they also lost some money in the water level." Zhang Wen said angrily.

"Really? Then... have you lost all of them recently?" Zhu Wenyu was stunned for a moment.

"No, but I haven't won all!" Zhang Wen said after thinking about it.

"Then it's over. In this way, you recommend a few games to me and I'll choose one of them myself." Zhu Wenyu still believes in Zhang Wen's recommendation.

"Okay, then, don't blame me if you lose!" Zhang Wen couldn't persuade him, so he agreed. Anyway, he knew that Zhu Wenyu's current position was easy to get some money.

"Of course! That's a big deal!" Zhu Wenyu said.

"Will you go to Macau next week?" Zhang Wen asked again.

"What are you doing? You still think I don't lose much?" Zhu Wenyu said angrily. This guy really doesn't open the pot of his hand.

"Hehe! I want to go and wash some codes and make some money." Zhang Wen said with a wry smile.

"Haha! It depends on how the competition you recommended for me is going? If you win, I can consider going there again." Zhu Wenyu immediately put pressure on Zhang Wen.

"Hmph! Wait for my phone call tonight." Zhang Wen became a little interested. Even if he lost, it would not be his own money.

...

In the evening, Zhang Wen lay in front of the computer="/yongzhenxianmo/">The latest chapter of Yongzhen Immortal Demons, repeatedly checking the data. There was no way that the game was Brazilian La Liga. He was not very familiar with these teams. In order to bring Zhu Wenyu to Macau, Zhang Wen spent a lot of money. He kept studying and dug after three o'clock in the middle of the night, he selected three games. The start of the Brazilian La Liga was five in the morning and at four o'clock. The phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Zhang Wen, what time is it? I'll go to work tomorrow!" Zhu Wenyu complained first.

"Damn! I haven't slept all night for you, and you're not satisfied!" Zhang Wen was furious.

"Oh? I thought you forgot? Tell me!" Zhu Wenyu also remembered.

"Three games, Asian game, remember it!" Zhang Wen reported the hard work of the night.

"Which game is this?" Zhu Wenyu felt that the teams Zhang Wen broke out were unfamiliar with.

"Brazil!"

"Ah? They all went to South America? Are you sure?" Zhu Wenyu had no idea when he heard the strange team.

"The five major leagues have not started now. South America is still a little familiar. It would be nice if you haven't played in Africa. You should be able to win two games!" Zhang Wen said about his past experience.

"Oh, I get it, I'll get out later." Zhu Wenyu was hesitant.

"Well, I'll go to bed first, I've been busy all night for you."

Zhang Wen hung up the phone and thought about his hard work all night, so he earned 5,000 yuan per game. The slaughter was not that big, so it wasn't for raising funds for going out for a trip. So the slaughter also increased tonight.

When Zhang Wen fell asleep, Zhu Wenyu couldn't sleep anymore. Now he recommended three games to him, so he was embarrassed. Let's take the game. I haven't heard of the names of these teams. If I don't win, I won't be scolded to death by Zhang Wen. Zhu Wenyu was undecided. Finally, Zhu Zhiyuan called, and Zhu Zhiyuan was also sleeping in a daze, but when he heard that Zhu Wenyu was about to give up a million, he suddenly became excited and lost all sleepiness. This was too much fun.

Finally, Zhu Zhiyuan chose a relative insurance point method: "Wen Yu, it's still an insurance point. He scored 500,000 yuan per game, so that even if he lost one game, he could win a little. That guy said he could only come out for two games, but he might only come out for two games. If you choose the one you lost, the loss would be too great."

"Well, I feel unsure, okay! Just follow what you said!" Zhu Wenyu also felt that this was the safest.

Then, I called the fat man again, and each contest was 500,000 yuan, which scared the fat man: "Wen Yu! Are you sure?"

Fatty has nothing to do recently. Nowadays, the games are all unfamiliar minor leagues, so no one has scored. Suddenly, such a heavy bet, the fatty man was as sleepy as Zhu Zhiyuan.

"Zhang Wen said he could come out for two games." Zhu Wenyu gave Zhang Wen's words to the fat man intact.

"Then, okay! I'll report it for you!" The fat man felt a little relieved when he heard it was recommended by Zhang Wen.

...

The next day, Zhang Wen came to the store with sleepy eyes. Shang Yue brewed a cup of tea and drank it for a while before he became more energetic. Suddenly, he remembered how much Zhu Wenyu had to give in to the game last night. He was too lazy to care about it, but he also paid 15,000 yuan.

When I turned on the computer, before I could open the web page, Zhu Wenyu's phone call had already arrived: "What kind of competition do you recommend?"

"Ah? Lost?" Zhang Wen was shocked. He had lost 15,000 yuan.

"Win wins two games, but the water level is too low. Only 500,000 wins 400,000 wins. One game lost is 500,000 and a point. I called out. Yesterday, I lost 1.5 million and won 300,000 wins. This is too little!" Zhu Wenyu's voice sounded like he was showing off.

"Get out! You're still screaming when you win!" Zhang Wen was scared and sweated, and was frightened. He was very angry and hung up the phone.

There is no need to read the web page. He won 300,000 yuan, but he can only win 3,000 yuan. Think about it, this little money is not enough to travel! Zhang Wen has no money now. He paid 100,000 yuan for decoration and still owes 20,000 yuan for the final payment. He invested all the money he won back in Macau last time, which was considered public funds. Now, Zhang Wen opened an account in the tea shop, and the 100,000 yuan transferred by Mo Xinlan and Ji Hong are all in this account.

Now there are only tens of thousands of dollars in the Football Lottery and Gambling account, but if that money is used, then he will become a semi-unemployed state after returning from traveling. Zhang Wen leaned depressedly on the boss's chair, pillowed his head with his hands, his eyes rolled on the ceiling, and his mouth was humming and singing: "No money! Tears are everywhere!"

Liu Jiarong and Shang Yue, the only employees in the store, couldn't help laughing. Zhang Wen looked at them and suddenly had an idea in his mind. He quickly got up and came to Shang Yue: "Shang Yue, how much net money has been made in the store since it opened? Quickly, calculate it immediately."

"Oh! I know." Shang Yue agreed hesitantly. Then, he checked for a while and said, "Boss, the gross profit is Lu 13,337 yuan. If you remove the rent, water, electricity and meals, it will cost about 60,000 yuan."

Zhang Wen was happy. Isn’t this a problem solved! According to the agreement, Zhang Wen got 50% of the profit of the tea shop; that would be 30,000 yuan. We can give dividends in advance!

"Hehe! Are there so many? Shang Yue, you go and bring out 30,000 in the afternoon." Zhang Wen was in a good mood.

"Well, boss, do you want to tell Manager Shi? She said last time that she would knock the money to her every week." Shang Yue asked Zhang Wen hesitantly.

"What I paid was the cost and the profits were left here." Zhang Wen said.

"Would you like to say something to Manager Shi?" Shang Yue asked again.

"Just go and ask me about Shi Jing." Zhang Wen said to Shang Yue with some dissatisfaction. In fact, Zhang Wen always felt a little afraid of Shi Jing knowing...r1058

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