I am Fugui

Chapter 280 I am Tang Long

For the next three days, he changed into some ordinary clothes, and visited this casino every night.

Every time you lose fifty dollars or a few hundred dollars, just leave after losing. At the same time, there is an extra ten thousand dollars in the space!
Ten thousand US dollars is quite a lot, Xu Fugui was afraid of attracting the attention of the casino, so he planned not to go to this casino again.

His decision was also correct. During the past two days, when the casino checked the books, it was found that something was wrong, and a lot of dollars were missing.

Although he has not suspected him yet, if he continues, sooner or later his feet will be revealed.

At the same time, Xu Fugui was sure that there was no one named Tang Long in this Chinatown, so he simply took a suitcase and took a taxi to another Chinatown.

Here, he was still inquiring about Tang Long, while wandering around the lobby of the casino, making money quietly.

With money on his body, the shopping mall has become a place he frequents.

San Francisco is indeed well-developed, and there are a wide variety of products in it. For example, the instant noodles he ate in Xiangjiang can be as much as you want.

The running shoes Youqing wanted filled the entire shelf.

Xu Fugui's eyes were dazzled, and seeing that there was no surveillance in the shopping mall, he quietly took a lot into the space.

He didn't want to resell the money he earned so hard to give back to these eagle saucers, whoring for free if he could.

Anyway, this is a big shopping mall, and there are quite a lot of products in it. As long as he doesn't take too many things in one place at one time, he can't tell at all.

Fortunately, it has enough space. Although it has so many things installed, it still has a large capacity.

At the same time, this space is more and more like a treasure chest, and almost everything that can be seen in daily life can be found in it.

Now even if he is thrown into an old forest deep in the mountains, he can still live well.

Changed three Chinatowns in a row, and the US dollars in his space reached [-]!
But still no one named Tang Long was found.

He secretly decided that if he still couldn't find the next Chinatown, he might as well just buy the materials and equipment for raising pigs himself. Anyway, he had money in his space, but the purchasing channels were troublesome.

But he is willing to spend money for the new rabbit.

In the fourth Chinatown, that night, Xu Fugui, wearing a dirty denim jacket and a baseball cap, came out of the casino in a daze.

His eyes were still bloodshot, he walked out of the casino, and looked back reluctantly, clenched his fists, looking unwilling.

The two security guards at the door gave him a playful look. It was also a pleasure for them to see this kind of loser gambler every night.

Xu Fugui suppressed the joy in his heart, bowed his head and walked away step by step. Just two steps away, a yellow-skinned middle-aged man full of muscles stood in front of him.

Xu Fugui raised his head in doubt, and the man asked in capital dialect: "Are you Chinese?"

Xu Fugui felt kindly in his heart, nodded, and also replied in Chinese: "Yes, I am Chinese."

The muscular man frowned, and couldn't help saying: "Don't go to the casino in the future, it's not easy to earn money, why waste it in this kind of place."

After speaking, he seemed to feel that he was meddling, sighed, and turned to leave.

Xu Fugui smiled from the bottom of his heart, seeing that he was also walking in the direction of Chinatown, he followed him.

After walking for a while, the muscular man turned around and glanced at him, sighed, went to a fast food restaurant and bought a hamburger and handed it to him.

"Hey, if you lose, you have no money to eat. Eat quickly. Just don't gamble in the future. Gambling hurts people."

Xu Fugui was not polite either, he took the bun and ate it, and asked vaguely, "Why are you so nice to me? Did we know each other before?"

"Of course I don't know you." The muscular man continued to walk forward, "Who told you that you are Chinese? When you go out, your family always needs to help."

Xu Fugui looked at his shabby clothes, pursed his lips, and continued to follow behind him.

The muscular man stopped, and said angrily, "Why are you still following me? Kindly help you, don't you want to rely on me?"

Father Xu sneered, and pointed to the street sign in Chinatown, "I live in Chinatown too."

The muscular man froze for a moment, "Let's go, it's safer to go together."

It was night now, there were only the two of them on the street, and the dim street lights illuminated a corner of the street. After Xu Fugui wolfed down his hamburger, he was indeed a little hungry, but he didn't feel it when he was making money in the casino.

"Don't gamble in the future, there is no way out." Seeing his uneaten appearance, the muscular man couldn't help but persuade him again.

Xu Fugui labeled him a good person, nodded earnestly, and asked, "By the way, why are you still going out at night?"

"I just got off work. Besides, with my muscles, who wouldn't be able to think about it?"

Xu Fugui glanced at his muscles, they were not explosive muscles, but muscles full of power, the kind that could kill a person with a single punch.

He nodded approvingly, "Are you working in a boxing gym?"

The muscular man was still holding a pair of boxing gloves in his hand. He nodded, "Well, I work part-time in the boxing gym."

"Part-time job? Do you work many jobs?"

"Yes, three jobs." The muscular man didn't know why he answered, maybe Xu Fugui was born to be close to others.

"Are you short of money?" Xu Fugui asked again.

The muscular man smiled wryly, "Yes, I'm short of money," so he couldn't see others squandering money.

Xu Fugui became interested, "Are you married?"

Muscle shook his head, "No, why do you ask that?"

"Since you are not married, why are you so short of money? You shouldn't be."

The muscular man quickened his pace, "It's none of your business, it's my own business, by the way, don't let me see you enter the casino again, or I will beat you hard."

As he spoke, he waved his fist in a demonstrative manner.

Xu Fugui felt that this person was very interesting, and he was different from all the Chinese he met in Yingjiang.

Other Chinese, although their skin color is still yellow, but their core is no longer their own Chinese, and some people even dislike the identity of Chinese, and they admire the life of Caucasians in their hearts.

Although Xu Fugui disdain, but there is nothing to say, they can do whatever they like, living in the big dye vat of Yingjiang, it is hard not to be Tonghua, otherwise life here is a kind of torment.

But the muscular man is obviously different. He values ​​his Chinese identity very much, and he has a warm heart, and he can even feel a sense of righteousness in him.

That's right, it's a kind of righteousness, which has been passed down from Yangyang China. I don't know what the muscular man has experienced, or what kind of background he has, but he can keep this kind of righteousness in his heart.

He thought admiringly.

When the two walked into Chinatown, they breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing happened along the way.

"Okay, go back, remember what I said."

As the muscular man was about to leave, Xu Fugui asked habitually, "By the way, do you know Tang Long?"

The muscular man looked at him with strange eyes, and after a while he said in a muffled voice, "I am Tang Long."

(End of this chapter)