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Chapter 82: There is no way out

When Zhang Wen got home, he slept for a while until 7 o'clock in the evening, he got up and walked out of his room. His wife was watching TV in the hall, and the kitchen was deserted. He hadn't cooked food for a long time. His wife said that she would come back after her parents' meal every day. Zhang Wen took out a pack of frozen dumplings from the refrigerator and spent ten minutes making do with dinner.

Back in his room, Zhang Wen also did a year-end inventory to calculate how much money he had in total: from Zhang Yue borrowing money, he had 15,000 yuan, Yu Yan sent 15,000 yuan, Lao Bai gave 10,000 yuan, and then made 8,000 yuan with Fatty, and later he won 15,000 yuan as a long-term worker for Chang Xiaorong, and paid 25,000 yuan in the end of the year. In addition, he won 11,000 yuan in the private work he had done yesterday. In the end, he should have 10,000 yuan in private work. That's about that. Together, he actually had 11,000 yuan. It seems that making money in recent months has been very smooth, and the risks he took are not big, so he is secretly happy.

Zhang Wen looked at the numbers on the paper and was a little confused. Who would you pay back first? Zhang Yue owed too much, so he didn't think about it. The 70,000 yuan he borrowed when he opened a company could not be paid off at once, otherwise it would scare his mother and father. The first thing they thought about was not the joy of receiving the money, but to check if there was any problem with the money. Hehe, it would be better to keep a low profile and pay 20,000 yuan.

Zhang Wen wanted to pay off all the credit cards for the remaining 90,000 yuan first. Now all the cards still owe a total of more than 60,000 yuan. If you pay them back first, you can save a lot of interest every month. But in this case, the 200,000 yuan divorce is much smaller.

Zhang Wen was thinking about it and couldn't make up his mind. At this time, his wife Chen Yifang came and had a fight with Zhang Wen, which was that the pots and dishes he had just eaten had not been washed, and the floor had not been mopped this week, etc., which were all trivial matters. Zhang Wen frowned and looked at his wife, too lazy to talk, so he stood up to wash dishes and mopped the floor... Try to avoid this unnecessary quarrel. Zhang Wen has been holding this purpose recently.

After finishing work, he took a shower. Zhang Wen sat in front of the computer again, feeling a little unhappy. The idea of ​​returning the credit card first was a little shaken. He was upset, so he should study a few games.

After choosing three games, Zhang Wen hesitated for a moment when he bets, thinking that the 11,000 he had just won was a bit like a free pick. So he bets of 5,000 in each game, a 10-fold increase from usual. He also subconsciously wanted to earn enough 200,000 early. According to the usual rules, it was estimated that he could win 2 games, so Zhang Wen was still a little sure.

I woke up the next morning to see the results, but Zhang Wen was very depressed. He only lost 1 game in three games, but he won half of the 2 games, and the 0.8 low water loss, but he lost all the games. In this way, he lost 1,000 yuan in the pump money. Isn’t that lucky!

Zhang Wen went out to exercise for two hours, then bought some vegetables and some cooked food, and there were a lot of football matches tonight.

In the evening, I cooked a few vegetables myself and made a bottle of wine, so I was leisurely. Thinking about being single is pretty good, and I can live a very comfortable life. Before I could finish my life, my wife found the reason for the quarrel. The house was filled with smoke and the ground was covered with vegetable leaves...

Zhang Wen ran to the kitchen and saw that the fast gear of the exhaust hood was broken. Only the low gear could turn. Zhang Wen couldn't help but angrily said, "I'm blamed for this tama? Are you sick? If you want to have a fight if you have nothing to do?"

"Swish! Of course, I blame you for not being able to do it. People with ability only have several houses, all of which are newly renovated. Who like our family was renovated more than ten years ago? These electrical appliances should have been replaced long ago." Chen Yifang immediately responded to Zhang Wen.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you, and you can't stay for a few days. When you move out, I'll decorate it immediately!"

"Let's just blow it when you make money first! I forgot to tell you that the English tutoring class next semester will have to pay the money for the math improvement class, 8,000 yuan, you can prepare it early..." Chen Yifang really wanted to see Zhang Wen's embarrassment.

"Sorry, I'm almost packing up the 200,000 yuan. You'd better arrange a place to move out as soon as possible! I'll call you 8,000 yuan tomorrow."

Zhang Wen stopped talking nonsense, went back to the room and locked the door.

In the evening, Zhang Wen used the odds analysis table to calculate and analyze it, and finally selected 8 games, but he felt that the bets of eight games were too many, and the money for pumping would increase accordingly. Zhang Wen eliminated the three games with the lowest water level and bets of 5 games. Perhaps because of Chen Yifang's stimulation, Zhang Wen was holding a mouthful of evil fire in his heart, and bets of 10,000 yuan per game.

It seems that people cannot be lucky all the time. By the end of the game, they actually lost 3 games, won 1 game, and lost 1 game. This means they lost 23,000 at once, and with the 1,000 yesterday, they have already lost 24,000.

Zhang Wen was a little confused and couldn't figure out why this happened? Is the analysis table useless? It's not right. He won all three games that were eliminated before the game. That is to say, bets based on the odds analysis table, and the result should be 4 wins, 3 losses, and 1 draw. The winning rate is still close to 60%. The problem is that he has too much back and eliminates the three winning games!

There was still a match in the second half of the night. Zhang Wen chose three more games, but two of them were tied for the transfer. Zhang Wen didn't like it very much. In this kind of game, he often won, won half, lost, and lost. Then there was only one game left. Zhang Wen felt that he was 70% sure to win. To be on the safe side, he also became three castrated people and grabbed one with his eyes closed. God's will, it was indeed this game. Zhang Wen immediately eliminated the two tie for the transfer and spent 26,000 bets. He should win 2 games in three games, it wouldn't be so coincidental. He could catch the remaining 33% even if he draws lots.

At 4 a.m., Zhang Wen was a little disgusted. Alas! The impulse is a devil! The result of the game was the same as the previous day. Two of them won half of their three games and lost all of them, but Zhang Wen made the most wrong choice.

I lost 50,000 yuan in two days, and it was a bit weird. It seems that the main reason is that my mentality has not been corrected. I was so smooth a few days ago that I was a little arrogant. In fact, according to the 15 games selected in the past two days, the overall result should be a little profitable. That is to say, there is no big problem with the odds analysis table, and the problem lies in myself.

The 110,000 taels shrank to 60,000 in the evening, which was difficult to accept, and it disrupted many of the original plans. Zhang Wen tried his best to calm himself down. This is often the most dangerous time...

At five o'clock, his mood was always in a state of anxiety and no sleepiness. Zhang Wen simply went out to run until he was exhausted and sweaty. Then he did relaxation exercises, took a deep breath, kept vomiting and regaining the new, and restored his own state. He took a shower and shaved his own tidysfunction. The more he was, the more he had to raise his energy.

Perhaps it was Zhang Wen's trouble early in the morning that affected Chen Yifang's sleep. Chen Yifang walked out of the room angrily and started anger at Zhang Wen, but what she saw was Zhang Wen's disgusting eyes, which made Chen Yifang even more angry and prepared to launch a more fierce attack...

Zhang Wen suddenly threw the tea cup of freshly brewed tea to the ground, "Bang!" The tea cup was split in all directions, accompanied by tea, and the tea leaves splashed everywhere. Chen Yifang was so scared that she jumped out of the distance and screamed: "What are you doing? Do you still hit someone? Believe it or not, I will call your parents immediately..."

"Whatever, but if you talk nonsense, I suggest you go to the hospital first. The few people who hit the slap last time were lying in the hospital because of nonsense!" Zhang Wen said coldly.

Chen Yifang felt a bitter evil spirit in an instant, and Zhang Wen seemed to become sharp in an instant, completely different from before. This situation rarely appeared since marriage, but every time it made Chen Yifang feel scared from the bottom of her heart. She immediately shut up.

Zhang Wen packed up his things, carried his computer bag, and was about to go out. He didn't want to live at home anymore. Before going out, he saw Chen Yifang silently and couldn't clean up the broken teacup pieces just now: "I won't come back these days, I'll call you 8,000 yuan. New Year's Eve, just go directly to my parents, and you can't go there if you don't want to. Just send me a text message."

Zhang Wen slammed the door and went out, leaving only Chen Yifang in a daze, the huge room seemed deserted...
Chapter completed!
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