Zhang Wen and Fatty were sitting on the sofa, sighing so much that they couldn't think of any good idea. It was over working hours, but they had drunk several cups of tea.

At nine o'clock, Lao Bai came. Professor Bai's business is getting better and better, and his future is getting better and better. He has been shouting about price increases recently: "The pancakes in Beijing have risen to 6 yuan per person, and I still have a lot of room for price increase here!"

"Okay, okay, don't blow your pancakes for me. I threw more than 40,000 out of one night!" The fat man said impatiently.

"Ah? Fatty, you've seen the ball again? Aren't you not gamble anymore?" Lao Bai asked in surprise.

"Hehe, I accidentally hit my foot!" Zhang Wen said awkwardly.

"Oh, how much did you lose? One million?" Lao Bai said with a serious expression.

"You think I run a bank? I always get one million yuan? It's more than one hundred thousand!" the fat man shouted.

"Well? It's only a hundred thousand, so you two are worried about this? This little money doesn't seem to be a problem for you, right?"

"That was the past. No one dared to care about me when I took money from my family. Now, if my wife wants to get some money, she might have to pay for her life!" The fat man said sadly.

"Oh! I'm almost the same. Fatty is fighting alone. I'm fighting in groups, which is even more terrifying!" Zhang Wen also lamented, complaining with the fat man in front of Lao Bai.

Shang Yue couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and didn't know what the two of them were doing.

"Oh! Poor kid, how much do you miss? Zhang Wen also has a card from me, which costs 100,000 yuan. Why don't you take it to respond first?" Lao Bai said sympathetically.

"That's great, Lao Bai, I know you won't be saved by death!" The two guys jumped up all of a sudden, sat next to Lao Bai's side, hugging Lao Bai's shoulder, and being so intimate! I had long since I had thrown my sad face.

It turned out that these two people were making this idea. Shang Yue suddenly realized, but what was strange was why Lao Bai was so easy to talk to? With Lao Bai's personality, he was not as easy to fool! Shang Yue couldn't help but be curious, and quietly chased him out, asking softly: "Teacher Bai, are you really lending them money like this? No interest counts?"

"Haha! Xiao Shangyue, I am actually investing too. Fatty is shameless, but your boss wants to save face. Then he will be embarrassed to just return the principal? He still has to take the initiative to pay some interest? And I also sell my favors, so I will take advantage of it no matter how I calculate it!" Lao Bai was not stupid, and had already considered it.

Shang Yue regretted it a little. If I had known it, it would be better for the boss to owe him favors! It’s only 100,000 yuan, it’s really cheap!

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The next thing was easy to deal with. Zhang Wen took out another 30,000 yuan and helped to put it on first. Then the fat man went to settle the sack that had been reported last night, and paid for the customers who should pay and collected the sack. Zhang Wen seized the time to check out Ji Qing's place, and then rushed back quickly. This time, the fat man didn't need to urge him. The two guys rushed back in the afternoon. Could it be that the 100,000 yuan was lost in vain? Is it unbearable!

"How about it, how many games will be done tonight? The Bundesliga, La Liga, and some minor leagues, there are many games?" The fat man encouraged Zhang Wen vigorously.

"Yeah, OK!"

"How is it? Is the winning rate recently good?" the fat man asked worriedly.

"It should be okay!" Zhang Wen thought that the winning rate was still very high recently, and it had reached 75%. Although some games were scored in standard sets, this winning rate was moisture, but there was always 70%.

The fat man was very happy when he heard this. He went out generously to buy a lot of cooked food and prepared to do it all night. Mo Xinlan also came after work. Although he was a little unhappy about Zhang Wen having to play all night, he still accused him. After dinner with Shang Yue, he went upstairs together.

Zhang Wen carefully selected three games in front of the computer. He waited until the game was about to start and the odds had not changed before the fat man scored. This time, his attitude was quite rigorous. At the same time, he was optimistic about the result of the game. Especially as soon as the first half ended, all three games were within Zhang Wen's expectations, which made the two very happy. The total score of 150,000 in three games was a considerable move.

Moreover, these three games are also the football lottery competitions in this period. If you win all of them, the football lottery will have a high chance of winning, so Zhang Wen hopes that this score can be maintained until the end of the game.

However, things went against my wishes. In the second half, the results of the three games changed. Although I still won 2 games, the odds were tied/half. That is to say, the two games I won in the first half only won half by the end of the game, and the water level was quite low, only 0.8, and the other game was completely lost. In this way, although I won two games in three games, I still lost 10,000 yuan in water, which made Zhang Wen very depressed. At the same time, the first prize of this football lottery must have disappeared.

Next, at almost two o'clock, Zhang Wen chose three more games and placed an order before the start of the game. However, the score of the three games increased to 100,000 yuan per game. The fat man's eyes were a little red this time. As a result, in the end, the eyes of both of them were red, which was still useless. Another strange result was. Three games, one lost, one lost, and one lost, and the game he won was only half. This time it was a problem, equivalent to losing another 60,000 yuan in these three games. Adding to the previous 10,000 yuan, another 70,000 yuan in one night, the football lottery won the second prize, but this football lottery is not unpopular, and it is probably not much money.

Zhang Wen and Fatty are a little lost this time. They lost more than 200,000 in two days, and they also have an inexplicable feeling of losing. Judging from the number of games they won, there are one more games than the number of games they lost, but they end up losing money. This is really depressing.

In the morning, Mo Xinlan and Shang Yue came down from the upper floor and saw the two sitting on the sofa silently. They knew that they had not caught it well this night, otherwise it would not be like this bear! Shang Yue hid aside tactfully.

"Oh! I was tired and sleepy all night, and I didn't have the time to get better yet, so why bother!" Mo Xinlan walked over and sat next to Zhang Wen with a towel to help him wipe his face. The fat man listened to this and quickly got up and left in shame.

"Oh! I just played! I didn't lose much!" Zhang Wen said unhappily.

"Then don't play all night! You're working hard and you're not short of money now, and you've earned one million yuan on May Day promotion alone, which is not less than you've earned, right? Don't mess around in the future, just have some entertainment!" Mo Xinlan accidentally told the general profit situation this time.

"Well, I understand, you go to work!" Zhang Wen's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly coaxed Mo Xinlan to go to work.

Haha, I didn’t expect that I made so much money this May Day, and the 200,000 I lost, oh! No. 100,000 (and half of them are fat). It’s nothing at all!

"Fatty, continue tonight!" r1058

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