Apocalypse of Shenhao's Life

Chapter 56 No luck, but I have money

Two clear glass tables were moved together.

A circle of people immediately gathered around, and the thirteen card players were also ready. As Gu Mo expected, the two groups were evenly divided, with 6 players on one side.

There are also 10 boxes of 330ml Carlsberg beer placed under the table. In a serious KTV or entertainment club, the box fee will not be too high. For example, the box Song Yang ordered is enough to accommodate dozens of people, which is considered the largest The box, but the quotation for 4 hours is only 2880 yuan.

The real money making place is nothing more than drinks.

The drinks are the same as those bought in retail stores outside, but the price difference is too much.

Generally, the higher-end places are more expensive, and Kubi International is more conscientious. A box of Carlsberg only costs 1440 yuan, and a single bottle is 60 yuan. But even so, the total of these ten boxes is close to 1.5.

Gu Mo's ID number is No. 9.

It is a relatively good number. After all, there are 5 ways to form 9 with three dice. The really unlucky ones are 3 and 4. There is only one way. If you are a bit unlucky, you may not be able to shake it overnight.

The first round begins.

Gu Mo glanced at the hole card, it was a 6 of spades, the number was neither too big nor too small, and the dealer was number 11, which belonged to Guo Yuan's group.

The guy glanced at Gu Mo, but he didn't choose him. Instead, he smiled at the little prince in the clubhouse and said, "Zhu Ping, let's compare?"

After speaking, he turned over his hole cards.

Zhu Ping is 7 and the guy is J.

In other words, Zhu Ping had to drink four cups in this round.

For 330ml of beer, it is estimated that it will be close to two bottles to fill four glasses.

Zhu Ping was also headstrong, without saying a word, he drank four cups in a row, and drank them all in less than half a minute.

They are all veterans of the wine shop, and the amount of two bottles of beer is not a big deal, but Zhu Ping also showed a uncomfortable expression on his face when he was drinking in such a hurry, which also shows from the side how fierce this game is. Nightclub games are all about drinking one cup at a time. Zhu Ping drinks four cups at a time, which is not too much in this game. If he is more aggressive, drinking 12 cups at a time will kill him.

Gu Mo glanced at Guo Yuan who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The game has just started, and it is impossible for Guo Yuan to target himself directly, but with this fat man's city, Gu Mo believes that he will not be able to endure a few rounds.

As expected, the first few rounds of the game were played back and forth, but in the sixth round, the dealer became Guo Yuan.

Guo Yuan held his 10 of spades hole card, smiled and said to Gu Mo: "Brother, it's no fun just sitting and watching, you must have some game experience, right? Let's compare."

After hearing him finish speaking, Gu Mo took a look at his hole card of 8, and opened it casually.

"Brother, it seems that luck is not good."

Gu Mo nodded in agreement: "It's really bad luck."

After speaking, he raised his head directly and poured the beer he had prepared into his stomach.

The first successful targeting, Guo Yuan's mood immediately improved, and he raised a thumbs up towards Gu Mo: "Open and bright!"

Pulling out a tissue, he wiped the remaining liquor from his mouth. Gu Mo responded with a smile, with a generous demeanor, as if he didn't care.

With the first time, there will be the second time and more times.

Next, under Guo Yuan's signal, as long as Guo Yuan's group sits on the dealer, no matter if it is a big or small card, the opponent of the game will become Gu Mo.

After the five rounds, except for the two times when they were lucky enough to get big cards, they had already drunk a total of 7 glasses of wine.

The other party also drank six or seven cups, but the difference was that Gu Mo was alone, and they were six.

The group of second generations standing in a circle and watching, whether it is Song Yang's group or Guo Yuan's group, looked at Gu Mo with a hint of sympathy in their eyes, unless Gu Mo was suddenly possessed by the Jiuxian, otherwise If things go on like this, it is impossible for Gu Mo to walk out of Kubi International standing up.

Although Gu Mo's face looked a bit uncomfortable from drinking too much alcohol, his overall expression was still very calm, as if he didn't worry at all.

Shen Shiyan stood aside, staring at Gu Mo's face, as if his gaze had fallen into it.

She also couldn't figure out why Gu Mo was calm.

While Shen Shuiyan was meditating, a young man in his 20s stood up all of a sudden, and threw the K of Spades on the table facing Gu Mo.

"Brother, I'm sorry, the card I drew this time seems a bit big."

As he spoke, he smirked at Guo Yuan cryptically, as if asking for credit.

This young man's name is Yuan Qian. He is lucky tonight. He has been in the dealership several times, and Gu Mo has a deeper impression of him.

Gu Mo glanced at his cards.

Block 3.

Although I didn't get the smallest A, I had to drink 10 cups according to the rules.

"Qianzi stepped on dog shit tonight, and drew a lot of cards. If you do this, you must get our new friend down. This is not the way we old Jinling people treat guests."

With a smile on his face, Guo Yuan reprimanded Yuan Qian hypocritically.

"There is no way to be lucky."

Yuan Qian also spread his hands like a villain.

Looking at the two people who seemed to be talking about cross talk, Gu Mo remained calm.

Guo Yuan only thought that Gu Mo was pretending, put on a kind expression and smiled, "Why don't you find someone to drink a few cups for you?"

As soon as Guo Yuan finished speaking, Zhu Ping, who had been sitting next to Gu Mo, took the wine glass and said to Guo Yuan, "I'll drink half of the ten glasses of wine for Gu Mo. Brother Guo, do you have any objections?"

Guo Yuan shrugged: "Someone is willing to pretend to be a hero, what can I say?"

Gu Mo didn't expect that it was the little prince of the clubhouse who took the initiative to stand up and block the wine for him. It must be fake to say that he was moved, but his affection for him has skyrocketed.

Just when Zhu Ping was about to drink, Gu Mo got up and took the wine glass that Zhu Ping was about to bring to his mouth.

"Zhu Ping blocked the wine for me. I am very grateful, but I have had a bad habit since I was a child. I don't want others to help me. Didn't I say 500 for a glass of wine before? The total of 5000 glasses is [-] yuan. Should I remember it first or transfer it directly? "

The most qualified to speak at this time is the host, Song Yang, after all, he was the one who organized tonight's game.

"Just remember it, and we'll count it together after the game is over."

His idea is to delay it first, and wait for the game to end for Gu Molai.

After all, if Gu Mo really suffers such a big loss at his birthday party today, let alone himself, he will lose face. How does this make the group of people playing behind his ass think of him?

Guo Yuan didn't refute Song Yang's opinion either. After all, he was present and more than 30 people were watching. Even if Song Yang really took the blame for Gu Mo, Song Yang's reputation in the circle would be ruined just because of this incident. Then he pretended to be open-minded and gave Gu Mo a thumbs up.

"5000 yuan is not a big deal at all. It seems that Brother Gu is still a raptor across the river, so I'm so proud of you. You are my friend and Guo Yuan is my friend!"

Facing Guo Yuan's hypocrisy, although Gu Mo was in awe, he knew that now was not the time to turn his back on him, so he responded with a smile: "Crossing the river is definitely not counted. It's bad luck, so I can only use money to get rid of the crime."

When the words fell to the ground, everyone's evaluation of Gu Mo suddenly dropped several levels.

Shen Shiyan hugged her chest and stood on the side without saying a word.

If Gu Mo just spent money to deal with Guo Yuan's target, it would really disappoint her. There are more than 30 people in the whole box, who hasn't ordered a small amount of money?
If it was an ordinary people's drinking game, this kind of practice might shock a few ordinary people who have no experience, but in this venue, Gu Mo's doing so has no benefit other than making others think that he is a winner.

Gu Mo, who was sitting at the table, still looked indifferent, as if an old god was there.

(End of this chapter)