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Chapter 24 Made a small fortune

On Sunday, I did some housework in the morning, but I had no choice but to separate from my wife. I had to do it myself, wash clothes, vacuum, wipe the dust, etc.

At noon, I tried my best to cook delicious food for my daughter. Thinking about the comparison with Ji Qing, the "Zhengji Restaurant", I dare not say it is delicious. When will I learn how to learn? Zhang Wen was thinking in his heart.

In the afternoon, I roughly passed the odds for this week's game. I made some data into the "Odds Table" and carefully selected 5 games, which were 500 yuan per game. By the way, based on my bet, I also recommended two unpopular games for "Yellow Farm Dream" to "Realize Dreams", one big and one small, and a small, and a small, and a small, and a big unpopular is 50% sure, and an estimated 30% sure.

The reason why I made the bets early was that the fat man called Zhu Zhiyuan and Zhang Wen to call out all the bosses of Zhu Zhiyuan and Zhang Wen in the evening. This was agreed last week.

Fatty made more than 40,000 yuan in the lottery this time during her trip to Macau, and Zhu Zhiyuan and his brother-in-law won one million yuan. It’s time to treat him! Zhang Wen thought viciously!

At half past five, the fat man came to pick up Zhang Wen. Before leaving the house, his daughter ran over and kissed Zhang Wen on tiptoe: "Goodbye Dad! Come back early!" A warm current surged into his heart, feeling surrounded by happiness: "Hey! So good! This daughter was not raised in vain! Well... This, I'll kiss this side too." In fact, happiness is right by your side, very simple and ordinary, you just need to feel it carefully...

Fatty Jin drove all the way to "Old Bai's Home-Cooked Cooking". Zhang Wen got off the car and saw this familiar and somewhat unfamiliar place, and felt a little emotional. The hotel was a little more grand than two years ago and had been renovated, so Zhang Wen felt a little unfamiliar. More than a dozen cars were parked at the door, and it seemed that the business was good. When Zhang Wen went to the second floor, he saw that there was an extra mezzanine above the second floor, and 4 new chess and card rooms were opened.

"Is it my brother Zhang Wen? The guest came to the door and the humble room shining brightly!" The voice was sharp, ups and downs, and he was chewy. It must be Teacher Bai.

"Professor Bai! Long time no see, hehe! He still likes to say these literary words so much!" Zhang Wen replied with a smile.

A thin, long and gentle man walked towards him, wearing a white shirt, holding a folding fan, and smiling. Not to mention, he really had the style of a scholar.

Lao Bai - Bai Wenzhong, turned out to be a teacher in a town school, teaching history. A few years ago, the vice principal did not mention it. Besides, the subject he taught could not make extra money. Seeing that others were making extra money for students to make extra money, I always felt unsuccessful. As soon as I became angry, Teacher Bai, who claimed to be aloof, resigned and opened a hotel, but the scholar did not have the ability to open a businessman in opening a hotel. He was very arrogant and had no businessman's ability to open a hotel. He was very arrogant and had no money at all.

In the end, my wife also quit her job and came to help. She had to say that Lao Bai was capable, and she handled it properly inside and outside, and was very smart enough. She took Lao Bai to visit the bosses of all sizes in the town one by one. After Lao Bai taught their children, she had to give her some face. In the end, the hotel business improved. When Zhang Wen opened the company, she came here every now and then. After Zhang Wen left, Zhu Zhiyuan and the others also came less.

The old white-collar worker Zhang Wen entered the Fugui Hall, haha! Zhu Zhiyuan and three other small bosses, all of whom were good at playing with Zhang Wen in the past, but they all came. The boss's wife was chatting with him and looked closely. Zhang Wen felt his eyes blurred and shook his head vigorously: Is this the boss's wife the same way? It turned out that she was born with beauty, but she was a little rich, and now she should be rich multiplied to the third power. Zhang Wen looked up and down and asked Lao Bai: "Teacher Bai! Have you changed his wife?"

"There is nothing good to say when you enter the door! I haven't known me in less than two years?" Wu Mei came over and slapped Zhang Wen. Lao Bai's wife was Wu Mei.

"Can I blame me? How much money have you made in the past two years? You are so rich."

"Just say I'm fat!" Wu Mei is a cheerful woman.

"It seems only a matter of time before this exceeds Fatty Jin!" Zhang Wen sighed.

"The average monthly increase of 0.47 kilograms has been rising for 23 consecutive months. High-performing stocks!"

Lao Bai is not only a history teacher, but also works part-time in mathematics. He also has some humor from time to time. Everyone laughs. This wife is the biggest highlight of the professor in his life. She is 11 years younger than him, and I don’t know how he got the beast.

"You're just talking too much!" Wu Mei replied to the professor angrily.

The atmosphere became piqued, and Zhang Wen also walked to the table and greeted Zhu Zhiyuan, who was sitting by the window opposite the table.

"Stupid brat, come here," Zhu Zhiyuan pointed to the chair beside him and said, it was completely the boss's style.

"No, I'll just sit here." Zhang Wen is usually used to stay away from his creditors.

"That's the place to pay, fat man, you must sit, I have no objection."

It is said that the location of this building is very particular. The boss or leader faces the door by the window, and those who pay the bill are all on the outside and facing the door.

"Then, I'd better sit here!" Zhang Wen moved to Zhu Zhiyuan, first to say hello to Gu Yongming, the boss Gu next to him: "Lao Gu, is the business of the coffin shop good? It's better for you, there's no need to advertise or promote. People don't bargain when they come, and even save polite words like 'Welcome to come again when they have time'."

Lao Gu opened a shrine shop and worked part-time in the cemetery. Zhang Wen was a little uncomfortable sitting next to him.

"Haha! It's pretty good. I'll give you a small coffin in two days, get promoted and make money. This one is popular now." Old Gu said with a smile.

"Hmm? Forget it, I just want to get rich." Zhang Wen quickly declined this kind of delicacy.

"Boss, this trip to Macau is so cruel. I just robbed a million. Come on, congratulations, I'm going to have a glass of wine. I wish all the bosses to make their business in Macau, especially Lao Gu!" Zhang Wen started to motivate the atmosphere first, everyone laughed, and even Lao Bai had a glass of wine.

"Seeing so many old friends gathered here, Lao Bai and I gave me a bottle of Wuliangye today." Wu Mei took the opportunity to push the atmosphere up again. There was a lot of cheers.

"Hey! Boss, this is wrong. Why don't you give it to us when we come? If Zhang Wen comes, you give it to us. This is unreasonable!"

"It was only given to Zhang Wen when he came. That was my brother. Can you compare?" Wu Mei was able to deal with this kind of situation.

"I'm so touched! Come on, sister, hug me," Zhang Wen said moved.

"Hug you!" Wu Mei scolded.

The fat man also talked about the story of Macau this time. It sounded really nervous, not as smooth as he imagined. Zhu Wenyu (Zhu Zhiyuan's brother-in-law) and Zhu Zhiyuan were supposed to bring 800,000 yuan, but later went directly to Macau and got 1 million chips from the fat man.

During the game, we both hit the bottom of the game. At that time, Zhu Zhiyuan and the fat man were sweating. The final result was good, and they won 860,000. Zhu Wenyu took an integer of 500,000. Zhu Zhiyuan 360,000. This is good. When he went there, he didn't bring a penny, but when he came back, he took a bag of vests and cash. Fortunately, the maximum denomination of Hong Kong dollars is 1,000 yuan, otherwise he couldn't hold the bag.

The group of people smacked their lips when they heard this. Although they had been to Macau a lot before, they mostly brought 30,000 to 50,000 yuan, and the winning or losing was only tens of thousands, and the winning or losing was million yuan. It was definitely not something that a small boss at their level could afford.

But as the money I earned in recent years increased year by year, I felt that I could afford to play bigger things, win and lose 300,000 or 500,000 yuan, and I could afford it. In addition, the fat man was fanning the flames, which made me feel itchy... I relaxed and enjoyed the meal. After drinking a bottle of Wuliangye, I also drank a box of beer...

"You are not allowed to leave after dinner today! The most luxurious first room in the chess and card room upstairs has not been received yet, so I will leave it for you." Wu Mei's business methods are not comparable to Lao Bai. Although she had drunk a lot of wine, the business was not left at all.

"I have to go back. Dear bosses, I am poor now, so don't expect to get any oil and water from me." Zhang Wen really has no money.

"No, no, you are rich today, and you are the richest among us." Zhu Zhiyuan waved at the fat man confidently.

"Get it! Forty thousand yuan." The fat man handed over a paper bag.

"Give me back? Add another 10,000 interest?" Zhang Wen asked the fat man.

His eyes shone, the shiny and shiny, and he swallowed without any image.

"Absolutely! Ten thousand yuan was agreed upon by the boss and I in Macau. You can use interest, pump water, and poverty alleviation funds." The fat man said, "Brother, I have earned 48,000 yuan this time in Macau. So far, I will spend all of it!"

"Then I'm leaving. After a mahjong game, it's hard to say who the money belongs to." Zhang Wen was very clear about his mahjong level, and he lost nine out of ten bets.

"No! You summoned so many of us and ran away first. Is it reasonable?" A bunch of grandchildren ran Zhang Wen.

"I called it? Didn't it be called by the fat man?" Why did Zhang Wen feel like he fell into a pit and dug it in advance?

"The fat man summoned everyone in your name." Zhu Zhiyuan smiled wickedly.

"Damn! This is the legendary thing that you are shot while lying down! I protest!" Zhang Wen hugged the money in his arms and shouted.

"The protests are invalid! Two roads: either return the money to me or sit upstairs."

Damn it, why did you forget that this guy is still a creditor...one of them!

"I chose the second one, md. I have seen those who go to bed, but I have never seen those who go to bed." Zhang Wen harshly raised the middle finger at Zhu Zhiyuan.

He kicked the fat man instead: "Fatty, when can't you pay back the money? I have to take it out now, and I sincerely cheat me!" The fat man just smiled foolishly.

Going to the third floor, it was actually a mezzanine. Entering the first and the innermost room, Wu Mei had already made tea and two plates of fruit platters. Zhang Wen looked around at the most luxurious chess and card room and found a small door in the corner. He looked in and saw that there was a small bedroom, a double bed, an office desk, and a bathroom and a shower room. In the bathroom, Zhang Wen also unexpectedly saw a dozen "Dures". After coming out of the small bedroom, Zhang Wen looked at Wu Mei and smiled: "I thought it was thoughtful enough, but the sound insulation seemed a bit bad."

Wu Mei blushed and scolded: "It's just a room for sleeping and resting, so how can we get so much nonsense!"

The four of them were done, Zhu Zhiyuan said: "Today I play Shanghai mahjong, 200 lazuli will bring Huangfeng." Damn! This is not a big deal. I met a pair of Qingdong, Huangfeng, and added a door clearance, a large crane, and three packs. I would not get tens of thousands. The fat man was beside him for fear that the world would not be in chaos, and shouted: "I'll fly a living fly!"

Zhang Wen shivered even more. The live flies, which one fly to, win or lose is exactly the same as this one. If this one is touched by itself, the three losers who lose money will lose twice as much, one for the winner and one for the fly. So after flying live flies and one for mahjong, the live flies are bigger than the winner and the loser on the mahjong table. The dead flies are better. The amount of the one who says it is better, and it has nothing to do with the size of the card type of the person playing mahjong.

"No, a fat man, at most a dead fly is flying dead flies." Zhang Wen said angrily.

"You and Lao Yu each have a dead fly worth 200 yuan." Zhu Zhiyuan also felt that the flying fly was too big.

The fat man nodded. He usually didn't go to the table. It was the peak time for betting at eight or nine o'clock. He looked at the odds, phone calls, and text messages in his notebook and was busy helping others to place bets and confirm. At the end of each mahjong game, he ran over to flip a card and saw who flew to whom he flew to the winner, and flew to the loser to pay.

Lao Yu runs a stationery store, about the same age as Professor Bai. He is in his early fifties and doesn’t talk much. Every time he has an activity, he comes the most active. No wonder anyone who has to hide from a female yaksha has to hide far away. He doesn’t even go to the table and looks at the cards. Moreover, this guy glances at the boss’s wife from time to time...

The climax always appears at the end. Unexpectedly, after twelve o'clock, Zhang Wen touched three times in a row, one of which was Huang Fengdianmen Qing. Two flies were all slapped to death. Two flies alone lost 1,200 yuan. At the end, Zhang Wen won 4,600 yuan. Before leaving, Zhang Wen left 500 yuan on the table. Generally, Zhu Zhiyuan and the others paid 200 yuan to play (of course it is much more expensive than the mahjong hall outside). But the boss said that this is the most luxurious chess and card room, and it is the first time to pick up customers. So you have to express it. Looking at Zhu Zhiyuan's depressed look, Zhang Wen felt that one word was - good; two words - very cool; three words - very cool; four words - really tm!

I went home and turned on the computer to take a look. I won all the five bets, and I won all the games recommended for "Huang Liang Dreams". This means another 1,500 yuan was earned. Before leaving the house, I sent an acceptance notice. It seemed that only the big unpopular recommended by Zhang Wen was adopted. Zhang Wen bought the betting plan of "Huang Liang Dreams" for 100 yuan. That's not to say that I won a total of 8,400 yuan with bets with mahjong today. Haha!! I'm lucky!!!
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