Rebirth of the Strongest Tycoon

　　 Fourteen thousand three hundred and sixty!

After confirming the numbers, the smile on Xia Yu's face couldn't be hidden. The money came quickly. Although he had seen hundreds of millions of dollars for the gambler in his memory, it was the gambler's after all. The memory can't be taken out.

　　 And now the more than four thousand Hong Kong dollars is real money. The money that can solve Xia Yu's problem is only real when it is touched!

"It took a 400,000-character novel to submit a manuscript to get less than 10,000 manuscript fees. It took so many days. But now it's only fourteen thousand in the morning. No wonder so many people in the world gamble for money. This money is so easy to come by, it's easy to get addicted..." Xia Yu said with emotion.

　　 But he was not stunned. He has the memory of a master gambling player. He knows all the inside stories about spinach. After knowing these truths, if he still gets lost, his brain is definitely broken!

　　 He has always been sober, relying on gambling only to earn the first pot of gold, and then start his own business, otherwise, no matter how much money he makes by gambling, he will have to see the light!

　　 "Continue to work hard, this more than four thousand Hong Kong dollars is not enough to buy a newspaper. As far as the plan is concerned, it is still a lot worse. Let's go again in the afternoon!" Xia Yu murmured, looking at the pile of money on the desk, narrowing his eyes.

　　 After eating at noon, Xia Yu went to the casino again, and earned more than 16,000 Hong Kong dollars in one afternoon, plus 30,000 in the morning.

　　 At dinner in the evening, Xia Yu's parents just asked about where to go. After Xia Yu made up a random reason, they stopped asking more. They were very relieved that they had not worried about their son since they were young.

　　 In the evening, Xia Yu didn't go to the gambling shop again. After all, the night was the time when snakes and rats were rampant. He didn't need to go out to avoid unnecessary trouble.

　　 Of course, at home, he was not idle, and continued to copy the novel with pen and paper. After all, copying more now will save more time to deal with other things in the future.

　　 "Hey, brother, are you writing a novel?" Just as Xia Yu concentrated on copying the novel, his younger brother Xia Ming's voice came from behind.

　　 Xia Yu raised his head and realized that his younger brother didn't know when he stood behind him, looking at the novel he had written curiously.

　　 Xia Yu did not deny it, smiled and said: "Yes, you are done with your homework?"

　　 "It's done, don't worry, brother!"

　　 Earlier, Xia Yu had considered the situation of his family discovering when he wrote a novel. He didn't intend to hide it. Instead, he would deliberately let his family know in the future. After all, this was a bargaining chip to persuade his parents to agree to drop out of school.

　　 Although he can make a lot of money by relying on gambling, he can't use that money out, there is no way to explain it! But he still has to talk about his wealth in the future, so there must be a reason, and writing a novel is a good explanation.

　　 First of all, his father believed in the words of the master and always said that Xia Yu was a literary and musical star, and Xia Yu was really good at learning, and it was normal to be able to write novels.

Secondly, because of Jin Yong and other masters of martial arts novels, the status of writers in Xiangjiang is also very high, and everyone knows that writers’ income is very high, don’t you see that Ming Pao, which is worth at least tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars, is not gold? Yong developed by writing novels?

Writing novels has both face and leeway. When Xia Yu's "Xun Qin Ji" is popular in Xiangjiang, the weight of Xia Yu's words will be very heavy. When the time comes to talk to his parents about dropping out, parents must also seriously consider .

　　 Of course, let the parents know that he can't write the novel so quickly, and you must wait for him to produce the results. At that time, it will be more shocking.

　　 Therefore, Xia Yu told his brother: "Aming, don't let my parents know that I am writing a novel, you know?"

　　 "Okay, don't worry, brother, I promise you won't talk about it!" Xia Ming raised her head and said, with no mention of it.

　　 "By the way, brother, can you show me the novel you wrote..." After hesitating, Xia Ming said with a bit of temptation, looking at Xia Yu's eyes full of expectation.

Xia Yu smiled knowingly. He knew that he was influenced by him, and his younger brother Xia Ming also liked to read martial arts novels. The book "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in his room was turned over five or six times by his brother, and his brother was definitely a loyal martial artist. Novel iron fan.

　　 "The manuscript at the beginning is in my drawer. Go get it yourself. Just be careful not to mess it up for me." Xia Yu smiled and pointed to the drawer and said.

　　 "Okay, don't worry, brother!" Xia Ming said happily, and then hurriedly opened the drawer next to him, took out the manuscript, and looked at it. After a while, he was fascinated by it.

　　 Then, Xia Yu ignored his younger brother and continued to devote himself to the great cause of creation.

In the next two days, Xia Yu went to the gambling shop again. By the next night, his funds had reached more than 120,000. In this era when workers’ wages were only a few hundred a month, it was considered small. Have assets.

　　 But, thinking of what happened in the afternoon, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 After three days, about 120,000 funds flowed out, and the gambling shop also noticed something wrong.

Xia Yu discovered in the afternoon that the frequency of patrols by the people watching the venues was also higher, and the dealers also looked at the gamblers from time to time. Xia Yu could feel that someone was suspicious of him. Fortunately, he noticed it in time and gambled a lot. Just dismiss others' attention.

　　 But from then on, Xia Yu consciously stopped, and went home until he was almost ready for dinner.

"It seems that the gambling shop can't go, it's a pity..." Xia Yu is a little regretful. After all, although he has more than 120,000 funds, it is enough to buy a small newspaper or run a small newspaper by himself, but it does not suit him. plan of.

　　 If implemented according to his plan, the more than 120,000 funds will not be enough, and some more funds must be raised!

　　 "Could it be another gambling house?" An idea flashed through Xia Yu's mind, and he immediately rejected it.

　　 Gambling workshops are all run by associations. For many associations, a lot of news is shared. Xia Yu was originally the subject of suspicion. If he goes to another gambling house, if he is discovered by the first gambling house, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not doubt it. If he is found, it will be a bad thing. And his family, Xia Yu didn't want to take this risk.

　　 It’s just that the problem of lack of funds has to be resolved!

"In that case, let's get money from the stock market! Just take a look at what the Xiangjiang stock market is like in this era, or get a feel for it! By the way, familiarize yourself with the memory!" Thinking of the memories of the financial giants in his mind, Xia Yu's eyes Squinting slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, muttering to himself.

　　 After making a decision, looking at the darkness outside the window, he can only devote himself to the great cause of creation again, and the matter of going to stocks will have to wait until tomorrow!