The current situation is that several goods, including Zhang Wen, lost 8 million, which is equivalent to the annual profit of a medium-sized enterprise. Of course, more than 5 million of them are from Boss Zhu. At this moment, the opinions of several people are highly unified, that is, they must never go back. They can only continue to fight. Even half of the losses are good. Even Zhang Wen has the same idea. After all, they are all ordinary people. No one can leave in time and face it calmly...

However, I was honest this time and didn’t go to the sauna to massage these cultural and sports activities that the cadres and the masses liked. They all went back to their room to sleep. Because they lost for two days in a row, they were physically and mentally exhausted and looked particularly tired.∮, let’s take a shower and go to bed!

The next morning, everyone seemed to be much more energetic. It seemed that they had a good rest last night. Under the leadership of Boss Zhu, they rushed into the casino and started a cruel battle again. However, the result was no improvement, but it worsened and the losses expanded sharply. Later, everyone simply fought separately, hoping that even one person could escape the predicament.

The fat man was still with Zhang Wen, and the situation between the two was terrible. He was already sitting there and pushing the chips up again and again. Basically, he couldn't get back after pushing them up. Although reason told him that he should stop, it seemed like inertia, and he still pushed them up again and again at 50,000 or 50,000.

"Brother Wen, it seems that he will lose this time!" The fat man said helplessly.

"Oh! The situation is over, wait to go home!" Zhang Wen said listlessly.

"How much money do you have to go back?" The fat man asked Zhang Wen's private money.

"There are not much, no more than 500,000." Zhang Wen was also hit hard this time.

"Go back and lend it to me? Qiaomei is about to give birth. Now I can't let my family know about this!" The fat man said worriedly.

"Well! It should be fine. Then I'll just have 50,000 yuan left." Zhang Wen's private money in his hand is better than others, so it doesn't affect the normal business in the store. Thanks to Shi Jing, who took away all the extra money for financial investment. Only then did he realize how important it is to have someone around him who can control himself.

Thinking back to the beginning, Brother Jiu and Fan Zhicheng also set a limit on the clay code for the fat man and did not allow him to participate in the gambling process. However, after Fan Zhicheng was gone, the fat man was no longer restricted. Now that is the love! Fat man lost almost the same amount of money as Zhang Wen, and he had one million yuan, but he also had the water for washing the code this time. The amount of code was quite large. The fat man could almost get 200,000 yuan to pump, which could offset 20% of the fat man's losses. It can be seen that the time they played this time was so long and the scale was so large.

"Let's go! If you play again, you will still lose. You can't fight anymore!" The fat man saw that the chips he had just bet on had been taken away again, and packed up the chips on the table, not going to play anymore.

"Oh! Let's go..." Zhang Wen also knew that the situation was hopeless, and he could have stopped a long time ago and he could still lose less.

I went to Lao Gu and Lao Yu to check it out. The situation was even worse than Zhang Wen. Lao Yu had already surrendered and sat aside blankly. Lao Gu was still struggling dyingly. However, from the mental state, Lao Gu was obviously better than Zhang Wen and the fat man. He had a sense of spirit, gasping, his face was flushed, and he was cursing. He was watching the gamblers betting against him. It turned out that he was the weather vane. So the current situation was that every hand was made by Lao Gu Bo, and in the end the other party was cheering. If he was in the town, Lao Gu would probably get angry. However, no one here took Lao Gu, the local rich man seriously, and was feasting with joy. Zhang Wen shook his head.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wen also saw the fat man who had been competing with Lao Bai in the crowd. In less than a year, the fat man had lost a lot of weight. He was holding a lot of chips in his hand and stood by and followed him, but he was not sitting in the position as domineering as before. The chips in his hand were all small chips, and the thick gold chain on his neck disappeared, and there was no trace of the coquettish girl beside him. It seemed that he had fallen to the point of making some money by the side.

Zhang Wen was not interested in watching anymore. He walked out of the VIP room alone, lit a cigar at the door, and looked out the window, thinking, just like other people who lost money, he regretted it at this time. It would be better to invest the money in the increase in investment proposed by Shang Yue! But what's the use of regret now? No matter how much he wins, he will chop firewood for thousands of days and burn it all in one day. Sometimes he even puts firewood to put out fire, and even his life is lost. Alas! This time it's a big deal. I don't know what the situation will be like after I go back. I guess there will be a bloody storm in the town. Not to mention anything else, Lao Yu was already scared. Lao Gu was like that, and he couldn't hide when he went back. Boss Zhu? I guess life was even more difficult. Without Zhu Wenyu, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to solve the loss this time.

Sure enough, when they got together with Boss Zhu and others, everyone stopped playing. The five people in the group were wiped out, and none of them were spared. Boss Zhu lost more than 8 million by himself, followed by Lao Gu, who lost more than 1.7 million. Fatty man and Zhang Wen both lost more than 1 million. Lao Yu was the least lost, and there were 800,000. This time, no one dared to ask to fight back, but walked to the hotel in a quiet voice, preparing to pack up and go home, waiting to welcome the upcoming storm.

A few guys walked listlessly on the way back to the hotel. Suddenly, a dull sound was heard not far away, as if the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. When they turned around, they were in a burst of exclamations. The sound of a man falling from a tall building not far away was only twenty or thirty meters away from Zhang Wen and others. However, they could see Yin Hong's blood gradually spreading under the person who fell to the building, and many Hong Kong dollars were floating in the air, dancing in the air with the breeze.

Although it was early summer, the temperature was high and the sun was dazzling, several people still felt cold hands and feet, and cold sweat broke out from behind. Looking at the extremely strange and terrifying appearance of the fallen man, they didn't have the courage to look at each other. Several people looked at each other and retreated from the gathering of onlookers. Needless to ask, this was another lost gambling. This often happens in Macau, but the shock to Zhang Wen and others was still huge. The dull sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart.

I hurriedly returned the room and bought the air ticket. I wanted to go home now. When I came, I was still in business class. When I went back, I was crowded in economy class. In the terminal, I was still playing Shuimu Nianhua's song---

I want to go back to my hometown

Back to her side

Look at her gentleness and kindness

Come and soothe my heart

...

First of all, Lao Yu burst into tears when he heard it...

When they returned to the town, they didn't say much. They all went back and were all thinking about how to go home and explaining to their wives. Zhang Wen was better. From this point of view, it was so important to marry a gentle wife, at least to have personal safety.

Sure enough, the consequences of the bomber group that the stick-made goods were called began to appear the next day. Lao Yu was the first to bear the brunt. As for how miserable Lao Yu is now, it is unknown. Anyway, Xing Chunhua rushed to Zhu Boss Zhu's factory in anger, frightening Zhu Zhiyuan. He didn't dare to come out to meet him, but he sneaked away from the purchase gate next to Lao Gu's warehouse.

Zhu Zhiyuan lamented in his heart that the team was difficult to lead, and if something happened, he would come to him, the boss, so he simply went to find Zhu Wenyu. He couldn't sleep all night, and Zhu Zhiyuan had not told Zhu Wenyu about the matter yet!

I don’t know how Lao Gu is doing. Today, the coffin shop was not open, and I didn’t see Lao Gu’s wife in the square dance. Liu Jiarong didn’t come to work in the lottery shop. Everything indicates that the situation is not very optimistic!

Although the fat man had already thought of a countermeasure, and the money borrowed from Zhang Wen was almost able to deal with it, but Lao Yu's explanation was too thorough. Qiaomei was Xing Chunhua's relative of the family. Xing Chunhua didn't find Zhu Zhiyuan and rushed to the fat man directly. Without saying a word, he beat him up and screamed, and ran away. However, the pig was a disaster and ran towards Zhang Wen. Xing Chunhua chased him all the way with a rolling pin in her hand.

This time, Zhang Wen was implicated with him. Xing Chunhua was really angry this time, and even Zhang Wen, the little brother, didn't let him go. The fat man and Zhang Wen ran away with their heads in their arms before they could explain a few words. Zhang Wen was actually hit by a rolling pin on his shoulder, which shocked Shang Yue, Miao Xiang and others in the store.

Now the town is bustling again, and it is another big news - Xing Chunhua is killing everyone alone! Now she goes to Lao Gu's house again. Zhang Wen covers his shoulders and returns to the store carefully. He confirms that Xing Chunhua is not in the store, so he sits down in a daze.

"Shang Yue, tea... serve tea..." Zhang Wen stuttered. The cup of tea that had just now had been broken by Xing Chunhua.

"Boss, this woman is so fierce! Do you want me to teach her a lesson?" Miao Xiang said dissatisfied.

"I dare not talk nonsense. That's my elder sister. No matter what, we caused trouble this time, no wonder she!" Zhang Wen quickly scolded Miao Xiang.

"Hmph! How much did you lose? Is it important to your shoulders? Miaoxiang has a slurry ointment." Shang Yue brought Zhang Wen a cup of tea again and asked softly.

Originally, Zhang Wen was sitting in the office and watching the changes. He planned to return to Ji Qing's house if it was not good, but he hid for a few days. Unexpectedly, he was still implicated in the office. The rolling pin on his shoulder was still a bit heavy.

"It's okay, okay, hehe, my elder sister is still very responsible!" Zhang Wen said with a dry smile. Is there any restraint? It's swollen, and Zhang Wen grinned in his heart...

Let me go back to my hometown

Back to her side

Make her gentle and kind

Come and soothe my heart

Unfortunately, there is no gentleness in the lyrics, let alone comforting! I don’t know what Lao Yu is like now, but it’s certain that---is still alive!

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I'm a little busy today, so I just finished writing it and uploaded it a little late. Sorry!
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