Schumacher odds are ...... 37 to 1!

After a lot of calculations, Chen Wen guessed that Schumacher's odds were definitely not high, after all, he was a young player who had never won the championship of the sub-station, but Chen Wen never dared to think that the odds of the future car king were so low today.

Chen Wen struggled to control his emotions!

He has nearly 50,000 US dollars, and if he buys Schumacher to win the championship, he can earn 36 times, which is nearly 1.8 million US dollars!

Even if he has to deduct 20% of the tax, Chen Wen can get more than 1.4 million!

Knowing that Schumacher will win the championship tomorrow, and knowing that the spinach counter in front of him can bet, it does not mean that Chen Wen should bet immediately.

There is also an unknown Mark Liang beside him.

In his previous life, Chen Wen had heard rumors, and Chinese people should try their best to beware of evil thoughts from their compatriots when they are abroad.

Chen Wen had already told Mark Liang that he came to Belgium to buy a lottery ticket. Then you have to buy it once in front of him.

Chen Wen smiled slightly, got up and walked to the counter, and put forward his appeal to the staff: "10 US dollars, buy Senna to win the championship tomorrow." ”

The staff took Chen Wen's credit card, completed the card swiping, and handed the printed ticket stub to the guest, courteous throughout the process.

Chen Wen asked, "If I am lucky enough to win, how can I claim my prize?"

The staff said: "If the prize is less than or equal to 10,000 US dollars, you can come to us to claim your prize." For more than $10,000, you can claim your prize at this address from 9 to 5 p.m. every day, which is the company's headquarters in Belgium. ”

After speaking, the staff handed a business card to Chen Wen.

Chen Wen must ask about this, he is about to win the grand prize of 1.8 million US dollars, but he doesn't dare to come here with the winning ticket stub to ask about the prize, in case someone is shot to death and then snatch the ticket stub!

Europe in the 90s was a mess.

After completing this set of feints, Chen Wen returned to the rest area, took out 500 francs in cash from his wallet, and handed it to Mark Liang.

Mark Liang asked, "What is the reason why you have hired me today for 300 francs?"

Chen Wen smiled: "I told you before, you brought me to Belgium to buy lottery tickets, and I fulfilled my dream of buying F1 spinach." As for me, I don't have big money, but I don't have bad money. You've worked hard all the way, give you an extra 200, and if you're willing, go to the casino to play by yourself. ”

Mark Liang smiled and put away the money: "I don't gamble, I still save the money." ”

Chen Wen stood up: "Let's go, go back to the room to take a shower and sleep, go shopping tomorrow morning, and watch the TV broadcast of the game in the afternoon!"

Mark Liang was very familiar with this hotel, and led Chen Wen to find a room quickly. One room for each of them

, live next door.

After driving for a day, Mark Liang was tired and yawned when he walked.

Chen Wen entered the room and took out the toiletries and change of clothes from the bucket bag, leaving only his hand in it. I washed my face, shaved my beard, watched TV for a while, and deliberately delayed for half an hour, and then continued to carry the bucket bag.

He opened his door and looked in the next direction, where Mark Liang's door was closed.

Chen Wen gently locked his door and quickly left the floor.

After going downstairs, Chen Wen did not return to the casino of this hotel. He left the hotel and stood on the side of the road for a moment to take a look at several casinos nearby.

Choosing the largest and most imposing hotel nearby, Chen Wen walked over quickly.

Everything went smoothly.

The difference between this kind of casino and accommodation hotel is only in the size of the scale, and the content in it is the same, and I also have the projects you have.

Soon, Chen Wen found the spinach counter.

"48990 US Knife, Formula 1 Belgium, 12th race, Schumacher wins. Chen Wen tried to pretend to be calm,

But he found that he was thinking too much, and the staff finished swiping the card and printing the ticket stub for him with a blank face, and there was no surprise on his face.

Chen Wen smiled in his heart, he really had never seen the world, thinking that the bet of nearly 50,000 US dollars was a great thing, and the spinach teller had been dealing with the bet for many years, and he had seen all kinds of big money.

After getting the ticket stub, Chen Wen asked: "If I win the lottery, where should I go to claim the prize?

The staff member said the same answer as the previous colleague, and also handed Chen Wen a card, the content of which was exactly the same.

Chen Wen put the ticket stub and card into the pouch compartment of the handbag, put the handbag into the bucket bag, carried the bucket bag, and returned to the room where he was staying in the hotel.

Now Chen Wen only has more than 3,000 francs left, and if this F1 spinach ticket stub can't bring him a good return, then he has to call Su Qianqian and ask his girlfriend to transfer money through the finance company to help him.

After taking a shower, Chen Wen lay on the bed, feeling really comfortable.

There was a telephone in the hotel room, which could provide international long-distance service, but after thinking about it, he still restrained the idea of calling to chat with Su Qianqian.

He wanted to ask Su Qianqian, did he receive Lin Ling'er today. Think about it or go back to France in two days.

After thinking about Su Qianqian and Lin Ling'er, Chen Wen pondered an American science fiction movie "Back to the Future" that he had watched in his previous life, in one of the episodes, the protagonist brought a copy of "Sports Competition Yearbook" back to the future and was picked up by the villain.

Chen Wen thought to himself, he didn't bring back any physical objects from his rebirth this trip,

is purely soul-piercing, and can only rely on the fragmented memories to buy sports competitions, and the money-making effect is definitely not as cool as the plot of "Back to the Future".

Tired of thinking, Chen Wen gradually fell asleep.

......

Sunday, August 30.

A good night's sleep, no dreams.

Chen Wen woke up comfortably.

After washing up, they went to the next door to call Mark Liang, and the two went to the restaurant to have a continental breakfast.

Throughout the morning, Mark Liang served as a tour guide and led Chen Wen to visit a bunch of scenic spots in Brussels.

Famous temples and palaces, Chen Wen didn't see the reason. He accompanied Tang Jin to visit the Forbidden City, and in his opinion, the ancient temples and palaces in Brussels could not be compared with the Forbidden City at all.

The attraction that caught Chen's eye was the Brussels Museum of Musical Instruments, a place that began collecting musical instruments from all over the world in 1877.

To his delight, there are many Chinese folk musical instruments in this musical instrument museum.

Looking at the pipa, guzheng, erhu and other friendly musical instruments, Chen Wen thought of Liao Lifang's cute and beautiful female college student in the conservatory.

Chen Wen thought to himself that if the Chen Twelve Orchestra could really be established in the future, he would have to send Liao Lifang and her group of girls to Europe to hold concerts, and he would definitely suggest that the girls come to this musical instrument museum to see it.

I found a place to have lunch, steak stewed noodles, weird food. Chen Wen swallowed his anger and ate half full.

Ma Liang comforted: "Many countries in Europe are so virtuous, and the food is simply inedible. When I first came to France, I preferred to eat bread rather than eat their meals. ”

Chen Wen said: "The steak and stew of French food are still good. ”

Mark Liang sighed: "I came here in the eighties, and I was sent by the government, and I received a food subsidy of 100 francs a month, where can I afford to eat steak." Our group of international students can only earn some money by doing some black jobs, going to the supermarket to buy the cheapest meat, and going back to the dormitory to cook a pot on a small electric stove. Hey, by the way, there shouldn't be a small electric stove in China now, right?"

Chen Wen smiled: "The conditions in China are much better now than when you went abroad, and every household has already used a rice cooker. I do have a small electric stove at home, which my dad used to use when he was younger. ”

Mark Liang smiled, shook his head slightly, lowered his head to eat unpalatable noodles, and stopped talking.

Chen Wen's psychological age is more than ten years older than that of Mark Liang, and he can clearly feel the entanglements in the heart of this man in his thirties.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is envy and jealousy, in short, there is a lot of unwillingness and even injustice in Mark Liang's heart.

Macleon's path is his own choice, and in the words of a 21st century mantra, you have to go down on your knees.