Consumer God

Chapter 113 like a duck in water
Soon, Xiaobei took Han Lie and knocked on the door of room 204.

The room can basically be described in four words - a miasma of smoke.

Double curtains for heavy blackout.

The only two beds were pushed to the edge of the balcony, leaving most of the bedroom empty, with a round table in the center.

There are 7 people sitting around the table, but it still looks loose. It seems that at least three people can squeeze in.

Besides them, there were six young people in the room. Some were serving tea and water, some were cutting fruit, some were watching the fun, and there was one who greeted Ding Ding Xiaodongbei with a big smile on his face.

"Brother Wang!"

Xiaodongbei greeted him very politely, and the man was even more polite: "Brother is here? Come and sit down, sit down and talk!"

Xiao Dongbei didn't move, and introduced Han Lie to the other party.

"This is my elder brother in the same dormitory, Han Lie, who is not short of money or work. Brother Lie, this is the senior of our school, Wang Xiaotian."

Han Lie smiled and nodded: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Wang Xiaotian handed the cigarette immediately: "We are friends when you come, welcome Young Master Han!"

This man has a round face, simple and round appearance, with a smile on his face all the time, he is a person who can pull down his figure very well.

Xiao Dongbei and Ding Ding followed the elder brother to death, and Han Lie didn't go inside, so they stood quietly behind, watching Han Lie and Lao Wang exchange greetings.

"What does Young Master Han usually like to play?"

Han Lie remained calm: "Knows a little about everything, but is not good at anything."

"Hey!" Old Wang gave a thumbs up, "It looks like you are an expert who often plays common games!"

Brokers who organize the game should pay attention to a transparent eyebrow and eyes, and must not judge people by their appearance.

Lao Wang respected every freshman who had just arrived, and held them in his arms, without being rude, and he did not do petty things like "distorting the way".

The school is different from the outside, and you can see each other basically every day, so you don't need to use a disc, and you will always know what kind of person the other person is after seeing you a few times.

It's wrong to praise it, just laugh it off, just move your lips a few times, it's better than offending someone.

If you hold it right, it means that you have established a relationship and have a preliminary good impression.

Han Lie was moved by this person's sleek and low-key, and his smile deepened: "Actually, I haven't seen the world much, I just like to join in the fun."

Wang Xiaotian felt as if he had met the same kind, and he didn't dare to neglect.

At this time, Xiao Dongbei's sometimes ineffective eyesight finally became reliable once.

Take the initiative to speak for Han Lie: "My eldest brother usually doesn't have much time to play these things. He has to speculate in stocks during the day, and his work and rest are very regular. Do you know the A-share competition held by Tongxun? Brother Lie was the national champion in the first week!"

The voice of these words was not low, just at the end of the round at the main table, the group of big brothers at the table looked back in unison.

"The one commended in the loudspeaker?"

"Interesting, our little nest can still visit such a serious owner?"

"Hey! Here comes a great god!"

"Brother, come here!"

Seven people, a total of four people spoke one after another, and one of them waved at Han Lie carelessly.

Wang Xiaotian hastily introduced: "That's our sophomore first brother, Liu Yingjun, brother Jun."

The moment Han Lie heard this name, he knew who he was.

According to the legend, the master who spent more than 1000 million in four years had a real mine in his family. He was definitely not the richest in the same class, but he was the most daring to spend in the whole school.

"Brother Jun, hello everyone, I came here uninvited, I'm sorry to disturb you big brothers!"

Han Lie smiled harmlessly, looking too much like an honest child.

Liu Yingjun nodded in satisfaction: "You're welcome here, sit by yourself!"

The remaining three didn't speak, two didn't look up at all, one was cursing, and the other was shuffling the cards with a smile.

The last one, Han Lie actually knew - it was the crazy but stupid Shan Zihao.

Han Lie walked over calmly, and a handsome guy with a super pale face teased Shan Zihao with a smile.

"Mr. Hao, your number one is because of Mr. Lie? You used to brag so much, but you couldn't hold it for three days. Now that the real master is here, won't you even ask for peace?"

Shan Zihao's eyes were burning, but he didn't lose his temper at Han Lie, but responded to the handsome boy with a sly look.

"Zhou Ci, take good care of yourself! Brother Lie and Pan Ge have eaten with the same spoon, and you still have the time to scour me? Is your mind full of shit?"

What the hell!

I haven't seen you for a few days, the little idiot is getting better...

Learned a trick from my brother to kill someone with a borrowed knife?
Han Lie's heart trembled, but he wasn't afraid of anyone, he just observed silently, carefully trying to figure out everyone's reaction.

In the end, good guy, all of them stared at me in unison!

His eyes were more frightened and angry than before, and his expression couldn't be controlled much.

Even the waiters, those who watched the excitement, and those who were lying on the bed playing with their mobile phones all focused their attention on the sudden newcomer carefully.

Obviously, Han Lie hadn't really recognized Pan Ge's influence in the State Council before.

The goddess of the whole house?

I really have you...

Among all the people, it was Liu Yingjun who had the friendliest attitude and gave him a thumbs up.

"Brother, what a blessing! Amazing!"

Facing the extremely uncertain situation, Han Lie resolutely began to fool around.

"Don't listen to Shan Shao's jokes. It's not like that at all. Uncle Pan asked me to take care of Pan Ge. I thought she was annoying, so sometimes I would argue with her.

Last time, Young Master Shan pestered her and then used me to block the gun, so I snatched her spoon away.

It ended up in Shan Shao's mouth, as if something happened to me. "

Everyone suddenly turned pale, and looked at Shan Zihao unkindly.

"Xiao Dan, how can you choose so well?"

"not me……"

Shan Zihao was so dumbfounded that he couldn't argue with anything.

Because every single sentence is the truth, but the facts are not the case at all, but Han Lie cannot be accused of lying, let alone that he has no intention of sowing discord...

In the end, all the grievances were reduced to one word——

"Grass!"

Of course, although it seems that the explanation is clear, everyone still has no good looks towards Han Lie.

Among them, the anger of the handsome young man was the strongest.

"Impossible! How come I've never heard of you?"

Yo, that means you and Pan Ge's family know each other very well?
Brother Lie glanced over, and asked with a half-smile: "Zhou Ci, right? Do you really have no idea what Uncle Pan thinks of you?"

In fact, Han Lie didn't know what Pan Zi thought of Zhou Ci or what the relationship between the two families was. He simply followed the other party's tone and used an ambiguous attitude to cheat.

If Pan Zi really likes Zhou Ci, why would he still ask him?
Right? !
Sure enough, the experience of flickering and pulling was bullish at the same time, and Zhou Ci's face changed drastically when asked.

The handsome boy stared at Han Lie's face closely, and asked angrily, "What do you mean?"

Brother Lie was so determined that he held the tiger's skin to the end with a smile: "meaning...why have you heard of me?"

Everyone was shocked.

Looking at Han Lie, he became cautious and solemn.

As for Zhou Ci...

His face changed from blue to white, extremely embarrassing, but also completely dumbfounded.

He couldn't figure out where Han Lie came from, and how he had such a deep connection with Pan Ge's family.

Not scientific?

Liu Yingjun asked his doubts: "Brother Han, are you familiar with Pan Ge's family?"

"Okay."

Han Lie smiled modestly, and casually revealed a fact: "Uncle Pan's stock account is in my hands, but I don't have many contacts in normal times."

Everyone's expressions changed again, in awe.

Pretending to be so calm and breezy, this kid is terrifying, not to be ignored!

Someone immediately changed his mind and said: "Brother Lie's level is really awesome, it's too embarrassing for our school!"

The other flattered him more implicitly: "Looking at Young Master Han's age, it should be because of his family background, right?"

Han Lie replied calmly: "It's a financial mouth, and it deals more with money."

Well, there's nothing wrong with it. My mother works at the cash register in the supermarket, so she really manages the money every day.

Everyone's enthusiasm suddenly increased by three points. Some guessed the bank leader, and some judged that it was the fund company...

Anyway, no one dares to guess at the supermarket cash register.

However, the few people whose attitudes improved were those who had no or no deep thoughts on Pan Ge, while the rest became more wary of Han Lie.

It's just that the antipathy was more straightforward before, but now it's hidden deeper.

Han Lie felt pretty good.

Originally, he didn't intend to make everyone like him, as long as he suppressed their eagerness to move, and didn't play violent methods like gang fights with him, then that's OK.

Now it seems that it has been relatively successful.

Liu Yingjun greeted enthusiastically: "Come, come, Young Master Han, let's play and chat while playing! Zhajinhua Club?"

It was Brother Han before, and now it is Young Master Han.

Who said Brother Jun is a fool with a lot of money?

Han Lie waved his hands decisively: "You play, all my cash is in the stock market, just watch the excitement."

If someone said something like this, someone would definitely start talking about it.

But from Han Lie's mouth, even Shan Zihao and Zhou Ci, who hated him the most, dare not call him "poor" or "pretending to be a criminal".

Who dares to underestimate a weekly champion of the national competition who can manage the stock account for Lao Pan?
Jealousy is jealousy, jealousy is jealousy, it's too stupid to talk about money.

Sitting opposite Zhou Ci, a chubby little fat man sighed self-deprecatingly: "Look at Young Master Lie, I've grown up so much that I haven't earned a penny by myself...Young Master Lie, let's have a good chat when we have time." , Judys, I'll arrange it!"

Where is Judys?
Han Lie had never heard of this name in two lifetimes, so he felt that the little fat man was not smiling like a good person, so he was deeply vigilant.

Shut up and talk privately!
Everyone laughed and cursed, and strange speeches such as "Be careful with your waist", "The new Japanese girl is very hot", "No. 999 can penetrate 5 cm" and other strange remarks caused a lot of laughter, and the atmosphere was very cheerful.

Han Lie followed suit and made a joke, and quickly melted into it.

See every stitch, men can do it.

Han Lie grabbed a seat, watched them play a few rounds, and basically judged the character of everyone present.

Shan Zihao's eyes are higher than the top, he is used to looking at people from the corner of his eyes, and he is particularly easily provoked in the poker field.

Zhou Ci is shady and slippery, but the current city mansion is not deep enough, everything is exposed and slippery makes people uncomfortable.

Liu Yingjun was really reckless, he didn't take money as money, he had to play three out of 5 rounds, and he did it against others who looked at the cards, and then dared to open the opposite when there was a pair.

The little fat man is called Wang Hong, and he is very cautious, and his playing style is not as bold as his personality.

Another person played very relaxed, didn't talk much, was always smiling, and didn't care about winning or losing, which left a very deep impression on Han Lie.

That person is Fang Tongzhi.

It could be vaguely felt that everyone respected that Brother Fang.

Han Lie realized that although the broken school is bad, it's not that there are no outstanding people, it's just that the number is relatively small.

Overall, the game was normal.

No one paid out money, and no one played cards secretly.

However, there are a few people who don't deal with each other, and sometimes spend money to make trouble, harming others and benefiting themselves, so the anger is always there.

Well, it's quite real and lifelike.

After watching two more rounds, Han Lie was about to withdraw when Fang Tongzhi suddenly spoke.

"Young Master Lie, have you read enough? Come on, let's play with you and let everyone get to know you."

This sentence is very interesting.

At first glance, it sounds ordinary, but after careful consideration, it seems to have a lot of meaning, but in fact, no position can be discerned.

Before Han Lie could figure out how to refuse, Liu Yingjun took it all in: "Don't mention money! Money is nothing! Old Wang, prepare 20 chips for Young Master Han!"

He casually threw another box of Suyan platinum crystals in front of Han Lie.

"If you win, you take it away. If you lose, I will tie it for you. When will it be given to me, will it work?"

interesting!
Is this to weigh me for Fang Tongzhi?
Han Lie probably understood what Fang Tongzhi and Liu Yingjun did, but he was not very interested.

From the heart, he is not willing to make money through gambling.

It's unnecessary and pointless.

He has a better way to deal with this group of second-generation ancestors, and he won't hurt his feelings after cheating money, and he can't afford to play in person.

But, if you don't play or mingle with them, your next plan will lack entry point, so no matter how much you don't like it, you still have to deal with it.

"Okay, thank you Brother Fang and Jun for being willing to take me to play."

Thoughts flashed by, Han Lie nodded readily.

"But I told you in advance that as soon as 11 o'clock arrives, I will withdraw on time. If you win or lose, don't complain about me. It's okay, right?"

"Okay, okay, hurry up!"

Shan Zihao was the first to speak, and he was so excited.

Zhou Ci pressed his tongue against his cheek, and sneered at Han Lie, his malice was not concealed at all.

"11 o'clock? I'm afraid you won't last..."

The rest of the people would not have any objections, and were even aroused with freshness and fighting spirit.

It's not uncommon for the second generation to be rich, they can be found all over the floor, but they haven't met a newcomer like Han Lie with certain achievements for a long time.

It would be a great sense of accomplishment to tidy up at the gaming table, right?
The old fried dough sticks looked at each other, all kinds of thoughts came into their minds, and they laughed like a group of old men.

The younger brother started to deal the cards.

8 people, ante 500, pot 4000.

The single bet is capped at 2500. If it is a block call of 2500, then those who keep up must bet 5000.

If there is a leopard, no matter whether someone calls or not, everyone has to pay 1 happy money.

The rules are roughly the same, and it is a very common way to play Zhajinhua.

In the first game, Han Lie only got an ace card, and discarded it after checking the card.

In the second game, a small pair, the card was deducted.

After buckling ten games in a row, Xiao Dan couldn't hold back anymore.

Lifting up Han Lie's trump card, his eyes widened.

"Master Han, did you pay to watch the show? Forget if you're not bored, and you'll deduct all the pairs?"

Zhou Ci answered: "Do you think we are playing too much? Otherwise, Brother Lie, you can go down, and I will help you make up for the 5000 bottom."

It looks like good intentions, but it is actually yin and yang.

The rest of the people laughed and watched, waiting for Han Lie's response.

Han Lie remained calm, his expression unchanged.

Shan Zihao replied slowly: "When I trade in stocks, I will only end the operation when the estimated success rate exceeds 90%. So I am the first among 80 people, and you can only be the king in the class."

Shan Zihao was stunned speechless.

Zhou Ci smirked, and slapped him backhand: "Actually, he is not very good in the class. He won the first two days in the first two days, but fell to nothing in the next three days."

"Grass your uncle!"

Shan Zihao was in a hurry, but Zhou Ci pretended not to hear, and ran away immediately after taking advantage of it, slipping a lot.

Fatty Wang Hong ignored the two people who were fighting among themselves, and asked Han Lie curiously: "The success rate can really reach 90%? Doesn't that mean you are picking up money?"

Fang Tongzhi and Liu Yingjun turned their heads at the same time and listened attentively.

Han Lie simply explained: "The success rate is not equal to the final winning rate, 90% means that there is a great probability of rising tomorrow.

However, it is uncertain whether the rise is more or less, whether it is a false high or a real breakthrough.

Therefore, real ultra-short players, many times, would rather use a 90% success rate to make 0.5% of the profit, but would not use a 50% success rate to bet on 5% of the profit. "

Wang Hong suddenly realized.

"Oh! I see. What you mean is earning small profits steadily and not doing high-risk operations?"

"Correct."

Han Lie nodded, feeling that the little fat man seemed to have some ideas.

Fang Tongzhi suddenly reminded: "Brother, I have no ability to comment on your operation thinking, but you have to understand that the poker table is different from the stock market.

First, stocks can be short positions, but our game has an ante.

Second, there are always low-risk opportunities in the market, which only test your vision, but there are no absolute big names in the game.

A small pair may take all, and all pairs may lose a lot of money.

How can you guarantee that the big cards you have waited so hard for will definitely win? "

The voice is not loud and the speed of speech is not fast, but the logical thinking is extremely clear and it is particularly convincing.

The younger brothers behind him immediately swung their arms round and slapped him hard.

Han Lie also had to admit that this person really sees the problem deeply enough.

This is the fact.

The most unlucky thing on the poker table is that after ten or twenty rounds of stability, finally waiting for a big hand, only to accept an empty hand.

It's too much of a mentality.

However, Han Lie was different, he never thought of winning.

Is there any point in winning that 10,000+?

Winning two or three times is not enough to do anything. Once you win every day, people will stop playing with you.

Since ancient times, only those who run casinos have made money. Who gets rich by winning money?

The heart has a fixed number, and the temperament is self-made.

Han Lie just smiled calmly, and replied in a very low profile:

"I can't guarantee it, so I just play cards for entertainment. If it wasn't for spending time with my brothers, I've already gone back to the dormitory to wash up. Why wouldn't Brother Jun give me money to play?"

Good guy!
If you want to talk, it has to be you...

As soon as these words were uttered, even those who watched the excitement developed a good impression of this elementary school boy.

Capable and low-key, who doesn't like it?

Liu Yingjun laughed and signaled his younger brother to deal the cards: "Hurry up, give Han Shao two good cards, today I am so high or low that Han Shao wins!"

In the end, the word became a proverb, and Han Lie did not lose until 11 o'clock in the game.

"Brother Fang, Brother Jun, and Young Master Wang, today is very pleasant, we will meet again next time."

When the time came, Han Lie immediately withdrew without showing any affection.

"Okay, Brother Han, Brother Fang welcomes you anytime!"

For two hours, Fang Tongzhi, Liu Yingjun, and Wang Hong all had a pleasant chat with Han Lie.

Shan Zihao, Zhou Ci and the other two sophomores still held hostility towards Han Lie, but they had nothing to do with him.

Steady as an old dog, what are you doing?
A lot of cards that should be deducted and should not be deducted were deducted.

After everyone had a fixed mindset, Han Lie's forehead buzzed as soon as he raised his bet.

Then occasionally steal a chicken once in a while, all of them were frightened and buckled.

After settling accounts, Han Lie actually won over ten thousand.

Well, they basically won from Tietou Xiaodan and Overthinking Xiaozhou. The former hit the wall as soon as he checked his cards, and the latter scared away as soon as he raised. It is true that he has contributed a lot.

After leaving the table, Wang Xiaotian wanted to pay Han Lie the bill.

Brother Lie waved his hand: "Brother Wang, don't make trouble. How big of a face do I have to go with the money? Take it and buy ten platinum crystals. It's the first time I'm back today. I'm going to borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Please, big brothers, smoke."

Oh, I'll go, this young man, who can't give a thumbs up?

Brothers and younger brothers in the house, looking at Han Lie again, it's really pleasing to the eye.

Smoking is not the point, but the attitude of being a person and doing things is the point, it really has that style!

When Han Lie went out with Ding Ding and Xiao Dongbei, Wang Xiaotian walked to the stairs with great enthusiasm.

When we came back, everyone was discussing Han Lie.

Shan Zihao rubbed the back of his head: "Why can't I figure it out? What are you doing here?"

"Grass! Pig brain!"

Zhou Ci's face turned rough, and when someone asked him, he sneered and said, "Obviously I heard something, and I'm afraid of being beaten, so I'm here to lick my brother!"

Brother Jun, who was right on his own, was not happy: "Fuck! You're so ugly!"

Although Liu Yingjun was rich, Zhou Ci's family was stronger, so he was not afraid at all, and the two choked on each other.

In the end, Liu Yingjun uttered a harsh word: "Don't brag to me, how many locals are pissed off? I put the words here. In school, it's hard for anyone to touch Xiao Han!"

Are you taking a break?

Does Han Lie have anything to do with you? !

Zhou Ci wanted to seek support, but only two sophomore seniors supported him, and Fang Tongzhi didn't take it at all.

Wang Hong was even more sympathetic with a smile on his face: "You guys chase girls according to their own abilities! You are all your own little brothers, how can you help someone or not?"

"Pooh!"

Liu Yingjun spit out a mouthful of phlegm, extremely disdainful.

"It's just a woman, look at how promising you are!"

You know the shit!

Zhou Ci was panting heavily with anger.

How do you know the strength and power of the Pan family, you local turtle?
The garden houses on Sinan Road are not for sale at all, they are passed down from the family, do you understand what that means? !
In the entire magic city, there are only more than 50 private old houses with clear property rights, and the remaining 4000 are all state-owned, which are only rented and not sold.

Do you think that is the [-]-square-meter Dabieye in your village?

Stupid!
Zhou Ci was already scolding in his stomach, but he didn't dare to explain.

The fewer people who know, the better for him.

Marrying Pan Ge is not a matter of marrying an ordinary Bai Fumei, but a class transition in a certain sense.

If someone's family has 100 billion, then naturally they don't have to worry about the Pan family's local background and strong connections.

The problem is, Zhou Ci's family doesn't even have 5 million yuan, and they are all counting on Pan Ge to lead them.

Otherwise, Xi Luting's appearance is no worse than Pan Ge's, and her long legs are more energetic. Why don't you see any local second generation showing interest in her?
It's almost here.

Those who know all this can't eliminate their jealousy and hatred towards Han Lie, even if they don't have any chance.

Human nature is always like this, who can control it?

Zhou Ci didn't want to continue arguing with Liu Yingjun, that idiot didn't know anything, it was meaningless.

"Are you going?"

Zhou Ci asked Shan Zihao with a cold face, trying to drag him away, quietly thinking about Han Lie.

result……

"Where are you going? What are you doing?!"

Shan Zihao raised his head in confusion, and quickly lowered his head again, excitedly throwing a poker into the pot: "Follow!"

Really riding a horse is a pig!

Zhou Ci was so angry that he turned around and left, while Shan Zihao played carelessly all night.

What pan song?
How can a woman have the fragrance of playing cards!
Then he lost the whole night...

When I yawned and went upstairs, the more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, and my mind gradually came back.

No!

Han Lie's dog is so good at licking, even if a woman licks a man, he won't let him jump down like this anymore!
Shan Zihao couldn't sleep anymore, so he went to find Zhou Ci when he turned around.

But at this time, Han Lie, after waking up comfortably, felt weak all over, as if he was short of something.

What is missing?

By the way, it's almost 24 hours, and a lot of dirty things have accumulated again, so it's time to detoxify!

He turned on the phone excitedly, but suddenly found that Xi Luting had lost contact...

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Thank you for the fourth alliance of white porridge, today is a big chapter, pretending to be for you.

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