The next morning, Ji Qing brought breakfast and accompanied Zhang Wen and Fatty to have breakfast, and then he was slow to go but refused to leave.

Seeing that the fat man was still eating, he quietly pulled the fat man and asked in a low voice: "Brother Fat, um! Did you win last night?"

"What? I didn't place bets again! I'm just betting for others... Hey! Brother, look, how many games were beaten by your wife last night?" The fat man ate breakfast.

"What's so good about it? I only paid 300 yuan in total." Zhang Wen said indifferently.

"Hey!...Hey! Look, look. I'm very interested. Maybe I'll marry a wife again in the future. This is one of the reference conditions!" Ji Qing quietly pulled the clothes, and the fat man reacted a little.

"Hmm?" Zhang Wen turned on the computer and looked up at Ji Qing.

Ji Qing's heart was thumping and he lowered his head and pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Let me see, yes, you win in 3 games, win in 1 game, lose in 1 game, lose in 1 game. It's okay, your life is strong enough! You quarrel and get hit by a brick, you can't kill you. I regret it, you bet a small one, hum! You only won about 100 yuan. Let me tell you that the two girls in the Ji family are prosperous."

The fat man looked at the computer and watched it one by one, and his mouth was not idle either.

Ji Qing pinched the fat man with anger, flushed and cleaned up the dishes and left. He sighed relieved when he went out, but the haze in his heart still couldn't get rid of.

In the morning, the beauty salon came to help Zhang Wen shaved his head and shaved it. It looked shiny, but it added a little murderous aura and put on new clothes sent by Ji Hong, dark long-sleeved T-shirt, and navy blue trousers. It was still quite cool! If you wear sunglasses, Zhang Wen looked in the mirror and thought.

The fat man was in a bad mood. He couldn't buy the size easily, so he had to buy him a larger sportswear.

Then, several main characters of the Ji family came to thank him. Ji Genzheng, the old man in his sixties and seventies, was very easy-going, but gave Zhang Wen the feeling that the old man's vision was very penetrating.

Ji Gang, the owner of the "Zhengji Restaurant", is 1.8 meters tall, over 40 years old, with a straight and honest face, not much talk, but very sincere. Ji Gang's wife, Shen Yawen, is very decent in dealing with people.

Zhang Wen is very regular and polite. He always has to do the article on the surface...

Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, Zhu Zhiyuan and a few small bosses came over, and Zhang Wen looked at the fat man.

The fat man smiled embarrassedly and said, "When they placed bet last night, I said by the way, who would have thought they would come over."

I forgot that it’s still on holiday now, and these guys are feeling so idle. Seeing that these guys are all in their hands like they are going to the market, Zhang Wen was quite moved.

Zhu Zhiyuan was content: "Don't you see, we rural people are really good. Haha, your hairstyle is still good! I'll feed you a few more whiteboards tonight." Everyone laughed.

"I thought my inventory could be used up, but it seems that it wouldn't be used anymore! It's a pity that even the dog wouldn't be willing to braid his hair." Old Gu said in surprise.

"Damn! I don't even care about my brothers in order to do business? I'm really careless about making friends." Zhang Wen hates chills.

After hearing the fat man introduce Lao Gu’s business, sisters Ji Hong couldn’t help laughing.

After hearing Ji Hong's announcement that she would treat her to the evening, Zhu Zhiyuan was not very polite, and immediately threw a red envelope to Zhang Wen, which contained two thousand yuan.

"Boss, I've been hit by two bricks!" Zhang Wen emphasized.

"Well, I know. What's wrong?" Zhu Zhiyuan asked.

"Then should you multiply this red envelope by two?" Zhang Wen asked weakly.

"Mr. Ji! Do you have any bricks? I want to multiply him by three." Zhu Zhiyuan said with a wicked smile.

"Yes, you need a few more dollars, and it's okay to multiply by six." Ji Hong said with a smile.

"Then... forget it! The most important thing is to be as good as you want. I don't care at all if you have too much money!" Zhang Wen said hurriedly, and glared at Ji Hong fiercely.

Ji Hong and Ji Qing giggled at the same time.

"In order to thank everyone for their care and love, I decided to recommend a game to you. The Japanese League will start in half an hour. The Hundred Sun God gave one goal, 2.05 high water. This is what I spent a whole morning and memorized with great effort. The Buddha said: Brother Xinwen will get eternal life!" Zhang Wen announced devoutly.

"Then do you buy it?" So many people actually asked in unison.

"Brothers, I've been lucky recently!" Zhang Wen defended aggrievedly.

"No, you are not allowed to buy it. Otherwise, at least four bricks will be smashed into your head after the game." Everyone looked determined.

"Fatty, then you buy 10,000 yuan and win it for me." Zhang Wen changed his approach.

"No, if something happens, you will be hit by a few bricks at most. I probably won't even receive the money. Brother, let me be sad. Who told you that the Sangmen Star is so powerful?" The fat man shook his head like a rattle.

"Fatty, bet, each of them is 10,000 yuan. I am 20,000 yuan. And you are responsible for watching him before the end of the game. Don't run around." Zhu Zhiyuan said.

"I'll be with Ten Thousand, too." Ji Hong also joined in the fun.

"Brother Fat, I...I...I'll be one thousand!" Ji Qing was also infected by the atmosphere at the scene, and he blushed and pulled the fat man.

"What is one thousand? Five thousand is lost, Fatty brother is the one who loses." The fat man slapped his chest proudly.

"Dears! Let me remind you, you are here to comfort me, the wounded. I feel very hurt now!" Zhang Wen said depressedly: "In order not to affect my brothers' wealth, I will endure it. But if you win, all your bets will let me pump 10% of the water."

"Okay, I'll just take it as the water level of 0.9 in this game." Zhu Zhiyuan thought for a while and agreed.

"The fat man can't take him cheap either. I will use the car before my injury healed." Zhang Wen didn't let go of every cheaper one.

"Why? I've only been driving this car for a day." The fat man was furious.

"Brother Fat, just use it for Brother Wen. My car will be repaired tomorrow. You can use my car." Ji Qing said to the fat man.

"This sister is so touching. Come on, a pure hug!" Zhang Wen is still the same as before. But the effect is excellent.

Ji Qing screamed in shock and hid behind Ji Hong. Ji Hong glared at Zhang Wen.

"It's a bargain! What I regret most in my life is that I met you and was plotted against you every day." The fat man said angrily.

Then, Zhu Zhiyuan and others started playing mahjong, but it was still early to have supper anyway.

Zhang Wen did not play, and he flew a dead fly of 100 yuan with Lao Gu and Lao Yu, and even Ji Hong flew a fly with him.

Sitting comfortably on the sofa, with his feet tilted on the coffee table and his laptop on his legs. Zhang Wen was paying attention to the live scores of Xueyuanyuan while surfing the Internet. (Because there was no live broadcast). At the end of each game of mahjong, Ji Qing helped him to touch the card.

"Yohe!", a goal prompt sound came from the live score network.

Zhang Wen shouted happily: "It's one to zero. Your money has been saved."

Ten minutes passed.

"Oh!" sounded again.

Zhang Wen breathed a sigh of relief: "It's two to zero."

"Oh hehe!" It sounded again!

Zhang Wen sighed: "It's three to zero, damn! Is there anything easier to make money than this? It's just the first half. These foodies, if you have money, don't let me make money!" Looking at the betting people, Zhang Wen looked depressed.

Ji Hong looked at Zhang Wen in shock: This guy is really accurate.

Ji Qing helped Zhang Wen peel the grapes one by one and put them in a toothpick, and then handed them to Zhang Wen. He acted well and cleverly, but he looked excited. Ji Hong gave Zhang Wen a blank look in dissatisfaction.

The game ended, there was no suspense at all, and the final score was 5:1.

After more than an hour, the mahjong ended. The result was very surprising. Only so many people were fat and lost more than 4,000 yuan.

The fat man looked depressed. He ran to the finance room and got 65,000 yuan in cash from the safe. Because the fat man often had to settle the cash with the bet customers, he put a safe in the hotel's finance room.

The lottery on site attracted another cheer. Zhang Wen is even more like you, I and Ji Qing divided the money you won on mahjong...

"Brother Fat, hehe! I'll give you the five thousand! I don't want it." Ji Qing said to the fat man.

After hearing this, Zhang Wen couldn't help but look at this sister's scheming open-mindedness and frankness. The fat man was embarrassed and wanted to do whatever he wanted.

"Fatty, just take it. Qingqing has never had a concept of money, and it is purely fun to bet with it. It is rare that Qingqing is so happy these two days, so don't let her down." Ji Hong also insisted on asking the fat man to accept it, so that everyone would be happy.

Mr. Ji still had a big picture view. The fat man took it away in a hesitant manner. Seeing Ji Qing going to prepare supper again, Zhang Wen smiled strangely at the fat man. The fat man glared at him.

A sumptuous dinner made Zhu Zhiyuan and others praise him. These goods were always eating out for dinner, and they still had the price. They praised Ji Qing's craftsmanship one-sidedly. They made Ji Qing bow his head in embarrassment and remained full of compliment.

"If you bet like this in the future, don't bet anymore. Just pump water from us. You are fine, and you are fine, there is no risk yet." Zhu Zhiyuan concluded with satisfaction, attracting the advice of a bunch of goods around him.

"Why? My labor results cannot change the economic benefits. I can only collect some water. A good comrade, who has been infatuated for so many years, wants to return to the organization, but is excluded. You are so embarrassed to say it?" Zhang Wen said angrily.

"Brother, we are not ruthless. We are really a small business. We can't stand the trouble of your despair! If you divorce, you will lose half of your assets. At least your wife will deal with it. But if you get angry, you will lose everything if you are not careful, and your wife will still be here! That terrifying period makes people shudder when you think of it! The only one who can persevere is Lao Gu!" The group of people explained with a serious face and said in a lingering manner.

"I...I...get out after dinner! I'm not here to see me, I'm going to anger me!" Zhang Wen hummed angrily, feeling like vomiting blood. Ji Hong and Ji Qing couldn't help laughing...

In the evening, a group of people went home, and even Zhang Wen drove back. The fat man took Ji Hong's car back to the company.

Ji Qing looked at the empty private room that was cleaned up again. He felt a little lonely: he was happy for two days, and in a blink of an eye he returned to his original appearance. This happiness and satisfaction did not belong to me, and he took it away as soon as others left.

Fortunately, Zhang Wen left Xiao Wangcai. Thinking of this, Ji Qing smiled with some satisfaction again - the hateful Zhang Wen always treats me as a little girl. Alas! It would be great when can I be as mature as my sister?

When Zhang Wen returned home, he carried a large bag of condolences. The expected surprise attracted the exclamation of his wife and daughter.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? You won't fight with others, right?" Xin'er gently touched Zhang Wen's bald head.

"No! Even when I saw Xiao Wangcai was injured, I was so sad that I knocked my head against the wall, and that was it." Zhang Wen said seriously.

"I don't believe it, you are lying to others!... Is Xiao Wangcai dead?" Xin'er asked sadly.

"Hehe! I'll give you a good thing! Come to my room." Zhang Wen said mysteriously.

Chen Yifang watched the father and daughter enter the cottage mysteriously, and was also a little curious. Looking at the closed door, she felt a little isolated.

"Look, Apple pide. What Fatty gave it to you." Zhang Wen turned on the computer as he said that.

"Ah! So beautiful. Hey! Is this - Xiao Wangcai?" Xin'er looked at the boot screen and showed a picture of a puppy and shouted in surprise.

"Hehe! Our Xiao Wangcai has a strong life! I found a good family for it, and it will fully recover in a few days." Zhang Wen said.

"Then can I go and see it?" Xin'er asked expectantly.

"Then you have to promise me that I will be in the top ten in the class. There is a big reason for this incident because you are too playful and make your mother angry. You have to make a guarantee for me, right? If you can do it, I will take you to see Xiao Wangcai." Zhang Wen took the opportunity to enlighten Xin'er.

"Okay! You are not allowed to cheat?" Xin'er said seriously.

"What do you mean? Will I be stolen? After all, he is at the level of a father!" Zhang Wen said dissatisfied.

"Hook!" Xin'er said firmly.

"Okay, pull the hook." Zhang Wen had no choice but to operate the ancient ceremony.

Back at his hut, Zhang Wen took a look at today's results: pumping 6,500 yuan, Zhu Zhiyuan's red envelope 2,000 yuan, and mahjong profit of 300 yuan. A total of 8,800 yuan was an unexpected gain, but today's recommendation was also an impulse, and he was also very nervous at the beginning of the game. Fortunately, the result was quite satisfactory, and the credit card repayment this month has been resolved.

If this month goes well, I can pay back my cousin’s 30,000 yuan next month. Alas! Why can’t I pay off my debts? Well, hurry up and study a few games!
Chapter completed!