Master, do you believe in love?Spit out two hundred on the car!

Chapter 281 Uncle Chess Stall: You think I haven’t read the novel!

Jiangnan Eastern Suburb Zoo.

It was already around three o'clock in the afternoon when the group arrived at the zoo.

Lu Chen took the elders to the giant panda exhibition hall and met the giant pandas.

The black and white body and the innocent look immediately aroused the admiration of the elders.

"Good boy! This is the giant panda! It looks much better than what it looks like on TV!"

"Even he is so unhygienic, why is he pooping all the time!"

"That's right! The hair on my belly has turned yellow!"

As for Uncle Zhang, who has made it his wish to see giant pandas, he is currently standing outside the glass, excitedly holding his mobile phone.

He said happily: "Hey! My dear grandson! Guess what grandpa saw today! Giant panda!"

"Yes! Just the black and white blind bear!"

Compared with the old men who saw giant pandas for the first time, Lu Chen and the others seemed very ordinary.

After all, their generation has seen giant pandas in zoos quite often.

Zhao Cheng looked at the excited old men in front of him, crossed his arms, looked at Lu Chen with a hint of distress on his face.

"I said, Brother Lu, when can we go back! I'm already starting to get hungry..."

"What's so interesting about this giant panda? Can't we watch it on TV? If they say they want to see other things later, can you take them to see it too?"

Obviously, Zhao Cheng became increasingly bored with this trip.

He had some way of understanding why the old men's wishes were all about ordinary things like riding a Ferris wheel and seeing giant pandas.

And actually still having fun doing it.

Faced with Zhao Cheng's complaint, Lu Chen patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Maybe we will be like this when we get old. The ships of the previous era have sailed away. They are not the passengers of our era, but that doesn't stop us from letting them visit, right?"

Zhao Cheng curled his lips and didn't complain anymore. He just felt that this trip was a bit too monotonous.

I was bored browsing nearby stalls by myself.

Near the Panda House is a large resting place with many stalls.

There are even many souvenir shops specializing in selling panda related items.

Zhao Cheng looked at the souvenirs like medals in front of him, rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of some good idea.

He quickly turned to look at the photographer.

"Hey! You said if we sell these badges to the elders in the nursing home, wouldn't we make a fortune?"

When the photographer heard this, he was stunned and looked at Zhao Cheng with a difficult expression.

"What do you mean, brother... let's sell it to the big men at a higher price?"

"Isn't this bad??"

The photographer couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. The commemorative medal itself in a place like this is very expensive.

Now selling it to the big guys at a higher price is not tantamount to cheating people? ?

Zhao Cheng also understood what the photographer meant and shook his head hastily.

"Stupid! These gentlemen are nearby. When you really want it later, can you just come over and buy it?"

"I mean, aren't there other uncles or even aunts in the nursing home?"

"It shouldn't be too much to ask them for a hard-earned fee when we buy it all the way back, right?"

The photographer nodded, but he was still a little confused.

"Brother, how can you guarantee that they will buy it?"

"This is not easy to handle. When the time comes, let's take some photos and videos of the old men with our mobile phones, and then give them some badges. Can other old men and women in the nursing home not be envious?"

"Can I not want this?"

Upon hearing Zhao Cheng's plan, the photographer suddenly took a breath.

He looked at Zhao Cheng with admiration.

"Hey! Brother Zhao, sometimes I really think you are so business-minded!"

"I can think of such a way!"

Feeling the photographer's admiring gaze, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but straighten his chest and said proudly: "This is called herd mentality. People follow the herd. When they see others having something, they naturally want to have it themselves."

"In the future, if you follow me and learn more, sooner or later you will have the same business acumen as me!"

Zhao Chengyu patted the photographer's shoulder thoughtfully and slipped into the souvenir bag.

When the two came out, each was carrying a huge black plastic bag.

It is filled with souvenirs.

After this trip, Zhao Chengdu spent more than two thousand just to purchase the goods.

Just as the two of them were walking back happily, a voice suddenly reached Zhao Cheng's ears.

"Let's play chess! Let's play chess! Fifty-one, I lost to three hundred!"

Zhao Chengli immediately stopped, looked at the chess stall not far away, and turned to look at the photographer.

"Brother will teach you another trick today, let you see what it means to be a real money-making confectioner!"

The photographer looked at Zhao Cheng in front of him with a strange expression.

"But, brother, can you play chess?"

When Zhao Cheng heard the phone call, he looked at the photographer with some hatred.

He shook his head helplessly: "Stupid! Don't we have mobile phones?"

"Have you never read the novel? People hide in the toilet alone, use the computer to download, and then tell the other person no!"

The photographer understood immediately, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in surprise:

"Brother, you want to cheat!"

"Hush! What kind of cheating? They just set up chess stalls to deceive people. I am here to eliminate harm for the people!"

With that said, Zhao Cheng led the photographer towards the chess stall.

Very proudly, he took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and slapped it on the chess stall.

"Boss, I'll give you a hundred! If I win, just give me six hundred!"

The chess stall owner looked at Zhao Cheng subconsciously, his expression a little strange.

"Young man, are you so angry?"

"Young people, it's better to keep a low profile?"

"Ha! I'm nicknamed Jiangnan Chess King. I don't need to worry about whether I'm low-key or not!"

"Just hurry up and play the chess!"

With that said, Zhao Cheng began to urge the uncle at the chess stall to start playing chess.

Although the uncle at the chess stall had some doubts in his heart, he still set up the chess pieces very honestly.

Just when he was ready to start.

Zhao Cheng's expression suddenly changed, he covered his stomach and looked at the chess stall owner in front of him.

"No! I suddenly feel very uncomfortable in my stomach. Xiao Zhao, please come and relieve me!"

The photographer who was stopped suddenly froze and looked a little unsure.

"But brother, I'm not very good at playing chess..."

"It's okay! I'll play blind chess with him, and we'll both speak to each other. You can help me and I'll do it!"

With that said, Zhao Cheng disappeared into the crowd.

The chess stall owner looked at Zhao Cheng's disappearing figure, and his face suddenly darkened.

The corners of his mouth were gloomy as he muttered: "You really think I haven't read the novel! How dare you use the tricks in the novel to deal with me!"

The chess stall owner glanced at the photographer in front of him again and made the first move.

"Gongbing!"

The photographer truthfully reported the chess game to Zhao Cheng on the phone.

Zhao Cheng's voice came from the phone: "Horse two into three!"

(End of this chapter)