Oh!The Smell of Money

"You like to lose at cards?"

The middle-aged man looked at Qin fan in surprise, and then he set his eyes on the color cup on the table.

To be exact, he was observing the hand of the Dutch officer.

If the full score of a woman's hand is 100, then the hand holding the coloring cup on the table can definitely be rated as 99. The remaining one is because the color character shaken out by it makes countless people die and their wives and children separate. In the strictness of a moral gentleman, it is also the hand of ten thousand evils and demons.

The lines on the back of the hand are soft, and each finger is evenly carved by God. The jade is colorless, but it can penetrate people's heart and soul.

"Three one two small."

With five white fingers lifting the color cup, the combination of three hues appears in people's eyes.

"You lost eight million..."

The bald fat man stood behind Qin fan, watching the eight blue chips separated by the middle-aged man and other guests, and immediately swallowed his mouth and said.

But unexpectedly, there was no expression on Qin fan's face.

At the same time, the waiter came quickly from behind and held the tray with 15 million chips respectfully in front of Qin fan.

In the tray covered with red silk, 15 pieces of red chips representing 15 million cash are very conspicuous.

Qin fan put the chips together and held them in his hand.

Then he looks at the table thoughtfully, and continues to bet.

"You're crazy!"

Seeing that Qin fan was going to press down again, the bald man suddenly hugged his arm and said excitedly, "wocao, are you stupid? Don't you see your idea back now? Still playing? Even if you lose 10 billion, it's not enough! "

"Is it?" Qin fan looked at him curiously. "I come here just to play. If I care about winning or losing, it's better to spend money on my own. The chance of winning may be greater."

"Five million, little."

Qin fan took out five red chips and put them on the table.

"I'll be small with you."

This time, the middle-aged man even took out five red chips and followed Qin fan.

Qin fan looked at him in surprise and saw the middle-aged man smile: "you said, since you come out to play, don't care about winning or losing."

"That, that I press big!"

The bald fat man gritted his teeth, took out another 500000 yuan and put it on the opposite side of the two men.

He firmly believes that his two-way reverse thinking will work. This is the experience he summed up after losing 200 million here.

Other people see the situation, and did not follow his rhythm as before, but like the middle-aged people, have put the chips in a small position.

"Buy it, get out of hand."

Beauty lotus official clear said.

"Three, four, six, Thirteen!"

WOW!

There was an uproar!

In the presence of dozens of people, only a bald fat man pressure big!

Fight for a hundred!

With 500000 yuan, we directly won 15 million yuan!

The winning rate of 30 times is also a very difficult scene to see in Xin'ao city.

Even more than those who play cards below, win more!

At the moment when he saw the opening of the cup, the bald fat man jumped up from the spot, hugged Qin fan's hand, and desperately pointed to the colored words and said, "see! See! I said that my two-way reverse thinking must work! Thirty times! Thirty times! It's a big profit! "

After the excitement, the bald fat man completely ignored the eyes of the people present, his whole body directly rushed to the table, planing the dense chips with his hands, and the whole person looked like crazy.

"It's like a gambler here."

The middle-aged man looked at the bald fat man and said quietly, then turned his head and said to Qin fan, "you don't look like that."

Qin fan Leng for a moment, turned his head and asked: "what do you mean?"

"You don't look like you come here to play cards. You don't care whether you win or lose. What are you doing here?" The middle-aged man smoked a cigar with a shrewd taste in his eyes.

"Just lost more than 20 million..." Qin fan shook his head with a smile, "even less than one tenth of my daily income, what's so exciting?"

Qin fan didn't brag.

Shen Jianping's daily net cash income is more than $200 million. Qin fan's astronomical savings of hundreds of billions in Swiss banks and major trust funds mean that his daily profit is no less than $10 million, which is a real drizzle for him.

"What's your name?" The middle-aged man looked at Qin fan in surprise. In his impression, he should have seen or heard of the rich second generation in the mainland with so much money.

"You want to check me?" Qin Fan said with a smile, "it's said that there are more gamblers in the Macao city sea than in the casinos every day. If you have a holiday with our family, I'll tell you my name, and then what will you do if you throw it into the sea?""Ha ha ha ha!"

The middle-aged man laughed at the speech.

"It's really interesting. It's the first time I've heard of someone who dares to throw people into the sea without any reason. But it's better to be careful when you're alone. Since you don't care about winning or losing, let's play together for a while to see who doesn't care about winning or losing, and who's better off in the end."

Having said that, the middle-aged man saw that the bald fat man had been invited up by the waiter on the table. After the beauty lotus official reopened, without too much hesitation, he directly lost five red signs on the "small".

"Well, would you like to follow me?" Asked the middle-aged man.

"It's no fun to press the same. I'll press it up." Qin fan took out five pieces of red chips.

Next, the whole table became a stage for almost two people.

The middle-aged still won more than 10 million yuan at the beginning of five million yuan, playing with Qin fan.

After losing more than 30 million yuan, Qin fan bought another 50 million chips out of his own pocket and planned to play with middle-aged people all the time.

He doesn't care whether he wins or loses now, because he already knows that no matter how lucky he is today, no matter how much money he has, he will lose to middle-aged people, bareheaded or other individual customers.

There's only one thing he needs to do tonight.

Calm down.

The old God was looking at the fifty pieces in his hand, and the chips of one million yuan each decreased a little.

"Big."

"Small."

"Small."

"Small."

"Big."

“……”

In a round of opening cup, the faces around the table began to show a variety of expressions.

Some of them, like a fat man with a bald head, have won more than two million yuan from one hundred thousand yuan. They cry with joy. Even the hand that goes to get the chips starts to tremble, and they can't help themselves.

There are also those who have lost 20 times. They have been praising their chips for half a month. They lose from five million to no more than two hundred and fifty thousand at a time. The whole person stands there and seems to have lost his soul.

Of course, more is between small win small lose or happy or sad

All kinds of life are displayed on a small table.

"I'm sorry, I'm almost finished with your money."

After more than a dozen in a row, the middle-aged man looked at the chips piled into a hill in front of him, turned his head and said with a smile to Qin fan.

"Five million wins 60 million. If you don't have a special identity, it's hard for you to get out of here, isn't it?" Qin fan looked at him and said.

The tea fee of each major market in Macao city allows a person to leave all the spoils here. The opening ceremony is to welcome everyone to do business, but if you let him fail to do business, he will not let you go easily.

"Not bad." The middle-aged man said with a smile, "I have many acquaintances in this scene. The relationship between he family and me is also good. It's only tens of millions. Don't care too much about the money for tea."

"It's you."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked at Qin fan and said, "you are different from all the people I have seen playing cards here. No matter they are old or young, you have the calmness and calmness that they have never had before. You can endure humiliation in this kind of occasion and environment, and you have no intention of gain or loss. In addition, you have great wealth. I'd like to make friends with you, I don't know "Are you interested?"

Making friends?

Qin fan smiles, looks at the seven or eight red chips left in his hand, and says, "if you have the ability to really win all the chips in my hand, I'd like to make a friend with you."

"It's a deal."

The middle-aged man also laughed. When the next round of shaking cup on the table was about to start, he suddenly said in a low voice with no expression: "first of all, I'm from the mainland. My name is Kong Jiangyuan.