Chapter 63: Tonygo
Tony's eyes are a little red.
He handed Howard's credit card to the cashier and shouted like a frenzy, "Ten more packs!"
"That's enough, Tony, calm down!"
Peter grabbed his friend's hand and admonished, "Are you crazy? Uncle Howard will kill you when he gets the bill!"
"Fuck Howard, I don't care!"
Tony gritted his teeth and said, "Ten more packs!"
The black aunt at the cashier shrugged, took the credit card and went through it on the POS machine, the amount was set to "50$", and when Tony entered the password, he went to the back shelf and took ten bags of card bags.
"Even-bought karma!"
Peter looked at Tony frantically and said to Gwen beside him, "Gwen, why don't you persuade him? That's fifty dollars!"
He worked so the housework that for a whole week, his uncle and aunt gave him $20.
It's too extravagant!
Not to mention, this is already Tony's tenth consecutive ten-draw!
Uncle Howard will kill him!
Just thinking about this terrible consequence made Peter shudder. He felt that he had better dissociate himself from Tony, otherwise Uncle Howard, who had sold arms in the early years, would start a fire and would most likely put him to death.
Gwen said disapprehantly, "Don't be nervous, Peter, have you forgotten, Tony is the son of the biggest farmer in Texas! It's only $500, and Uncle Howard won't be angry......
Can the farmer's son be willful?
Peter couldn't understand it.
The black aunt didn't care whether Tony's signature matched the signature on the credit card, typed out the bill, and handed Tony ten bags of cards.
"Lucky Tony, God bless you!"
"I hope so!"
Tony swallowed and slowly tore open the card as Peter and Gwen watched.
The first bag is torn, five puka!
"Shet!"
Tony casually tossed the five Puka that had been repeated N times to Peter and tore open the second bag.
Good luck!
"Damn, why is it a repetition?"
Tony dragged the silver card and scolded angrily, "How many duplicate cards does PD company print?"
The third bag...... Five Puka!
"Shet!"
Fourth Bag ...... Three Puka! One Silver Card!
Three: "???"
The black aunt rubbed her hands in embarrassment: "Probably...... This is a surprise deliberately created by PD Company!surprise!"
Bah!
Tony casually put away the silver card, stretched out his hand and said, "One is missing! Pay me $5!"
"Impossible!"
The black aunt had an expression of "you are thinking about fart", clasped her hands and said: "It's not my fault, you should denounce the PD company! All items in our store will not be returned once sold!"
"This is a violation of Texas law......"
Peter just wanted to argue for his companion, when he saw the black aunt snap his fingers, and the glass door behind the small shop was pushed open in an instant, and a muscular man with a green dragon dancing on his left shoulder and a sea of blood on his right shoulder walked in.
"Honey, what's the problem?"
"No......"
The two men and a woman shook their heads.
Tony was disappointed......
When he got home, he tore open the remaining six bags of card packs, and harvested a bunch of ordinary cards and more than a dozen silver cards.
But...... What about the Gold Card?!
Not to mention the rarity of laser cards, Tony also knew that he was unlucky, and it was impossible to draw any laser cards.
But at least the whole gold card, right?
Ten times and ten draws!
There's no reason to be so unlucky!
Was Peter's deflated child really God's favored child?
Why did Peter only draw out the gold card for the card pack bought in the same store, and he Tony bought a hundred bags and nothing......
There are a lot of silver cards, but all of them are duplicate cards, and he has a full 20 silver cards for the same Doushen card!
Can you believe this?
......
In the evening, Howard, who was drunk at Charles's tavern, returned home.
The son is playing a game, Demu is lying in the corner gnawing bones, and his wife has not returned from the party......
Howard smiled, burped, rubbed his belly and went upstairs to get ready to rest.
Just as he was stepping on the stairs to go upstairs, a question suddenly came to mind.
"What did Charles just say?
Oh, my God!
What a joke!
The dignified Texas farm king, who can't afford to pay for wine and has to keep accounts?
Charles must be too old to even swipe his card, and he is still laughing at what toy store membership card he uses to pay his bills.
This old-eyed bastard must be ...... Wait!Why did my credit card turn black?
Howard was drunk, but the cool evening breeze was blowing on the way home, and the drunkenness had subsided quite a bit. At this moment, he has regained his basic sanity.
He pinched the black card in his hand, looked at the letters "PD" written on it, and the string of gold membership codes, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
What about my credit card?
No wonder Charles and the cowboys were laughing at him, it turned out that he really paid the bill with a toy store membership card......
Howard touched the inside of his coat and then his trouser pocket.
What about credit cards?
He realized something, remembering his son's sneaky figure before he went out in the morning, and Howard woke up in an instant.
"Tony~!"
Walking up to his son, who was playing a game in front of the TV, Howard gasped and asked, "Tony, did you take my credit card?"
“NO!”
Tony shook his head.
Howard sneered, "It's better if I find out that you've stolen my credit card and bought a bunch of tattered plastic...... I'm going to kill you!"
Speculation is just speculation after all, and until evidence is found, Howard is not sure that Tony took his credit card.
He decided to go to the toy store marked with that membership card!
It's too late today, let's go tomorrow.
In this way, Tony and Howard spent a sleepless night together.
Early the next morning, Howard woke up to find that Tony was missing. The note on the dining table reads: Breakfast is ready, I went to school.
"Hell, he still makes breakfast?"
Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!
Howard confirmed his suspicions even more and decided that when he found the evidence, he must send Tony to an orphanage.
Just as he was about to dig out the toy store membership card to check the address, he suddenly found ......
Credit cards are back!
The card lying quietly in the wallet was no longer a dark black toy store membership card, but an Amex credit card with his signature written on it.
Sure enough, it's a thief!
Damn Tony!
Howard bites down on the sandwich and decides to wait until Tony gets home before dealing with him.
After breakfast, my friend Clark came to invite him to go with him to handle the tax refund business. Howard happily accepted, and as soon as he turned on the pickup, the phone in his bag beeped.
"Wait a minute......
Howard stopped the car, took out his phone and looked at it.
A new email!
American PengDa: "Dear Mr. Howard, congratulations on your promotion to a PD Platinum user
Howard's face darkened at once.