"Marbles?

On the way out of school, Pan Peng stood in front of the window of the PD authorized store, staring at a poster with stunned eyes.

The poster is crude.

It shows a little boy wearing goggles, holding a strangely shaped "gun" in both hands, and next to it is a materialized "Babu Bird".

There is a line of words at the very top.

"The legend of marbles, a strong attack!"

"Become a marblefighter and embark on your own journey...... For more information, please visit the store!"

Do you have an in-store consultation?

Pan Peng thought about it, anyway, he had no money on him, so he would never be looted by Uncle Meng, and he wouldn't lose anything by going in and asking.

Then go inside!

This PD authorized store is newly opened, and the store manager previously opened a "mobile phone store", but because the business was not good, he changed careers and sold toys.

This scene is very common.

In the past, there were only one or two PD authorized stores in Zhonghai. Later, the business was not good, and many clothing stores, mobile phone stores, and small restaurants could not survive, so the boss simply changed his career and sold PD toys.

Not to mention, it really works!

The PD authorized stores on the street are full of good and bad business. But no matter what, at least you can make some money, so that no one enters the store, and the boss and clerks collectively drink the northwest wind.

"Welcome!"

The eldest sister in the red cheongsam saw Pan Peng push the door in, and hurriedly greeted: "This little friend, what do you want to buy?"

"I ...... I don't buy it!"

Because of his greed, Pan Peng, who bought all snacks with his pocket money, had an empty pocket.

Facing the enthusiastic big sister, he said with embarrassment: "I just came in and asked, what is the matter with that marble......"

"Marbles?"

The big sister's eyes were bent into a crescent moon shape, and she said with a smile: "That's a new product just launched by PD, children, do you want to experience it?"

Something always feels wrong?

Pan Peng thought about it, but still followed the eldest sister.

Although I feel that there is something wrong with this, but he is penniless, what can Uncle Meng do to him? As long as I am poor enough, Uncle Meng will not be able to defeat me!

Under the guidance of the eldest sister, Pan Peng came to the experience area. Here, he found a specially planned "marble" area on the ground, as well as several other young boys.

The pinball area is quirky.

The tiles on the ground were dug with a small round hole. There was a red line about two meters away. A group of boys, squatting outside the red line, stuffed glass beads into the "pinball fighters" and aimed at the small pit to fire.

The store manager, who was full of beard, shouted loudly next to him: "Come on, little friend, as long as the marbles are in the hole, today's grand prize is yours!"

Is it that easy to play?

Looking at a group of little children, squatting outside the red line, staring intently at the small hole not far away, Pan Peng suddenly felt that this so-called "marble" was nothing more than that.

Isn't it just a glass bead?

It's that simple, don't try to cheat me out of my pocket money!

Disappointed, Pan Peng wanted to turn around and leave. Suddenly, on the other side of the experience area, there was also a group of little boys, playing marbles around a table.

What kind of play is this?

Pan Peng was curious and walked over.

But when he saw the table, his eyes lit up. It turned out that the table was a "pool table without a ball bag" with a dozen glass beads on it.

Through the discussion of this group of friends, he roughly understood the gameplay.

Very simple!

Shoot marbles with a marble fighter and touch any marble on the table, and that's your "trophy". If you don't touch it, you can only stay on the table and be "won" by others.

It's a bit like gambling!

However, this gameplay is a test of skill. After all, the table is very large, the marbles are very small, and playing billiards will be "empty", not to mention the small marbles.

"Wow! Xiao Ming has won again!"

"He's amazing!"

"How many marbles did he win this afternoon?

"It's too hard to aim!"

Pan Peng also saw "Xiao Ming", which was a boy about the same age as him. Holding a red "marble fighter" in his hand, he looked at everyone with disdain.

"Do you still play? Don't play, I'm gone. ”

Xiao Ming put away the "loot" on the table, quietly opened the schoolbag, and prepared to put it in.

The moment the schoolbag was opened, Pan Peng was shocked!

What did he see?

In the school bag, it's all marbles!

How many are these? This guy is too strong, how many marbles did he win?

"Damn!"

A little boy was unwilling, hammered the table and said, "Xiao Ming, you wait, I have to challenge you!"

"Bai, calm down!"

His companion advised: "You have lost more than a thousand marbles." If you lose, you'll have no money. ”

The child, who was called Ah Bai, waved his hand and said, "My dad told me that money is something outside the body. The most important thing to be a man is to be happy! If I don't win a game today, I'm not reconciled!"

While speaking, Ah Bai took out a red hundred-yuan bill, handed it to the store manager, and said, "Another thousand marbles, I will kill Xiao Ming today!"

"Howler!"

The store manager accepted the banknote and hurriedly went to bring a large bag of marbles over, with a beautiful expression.

"It's no problem to play with you!"

Xiao Ming said indifferently: "However, my schoolbag is too small, I'm afraid I can't fit so many marbles!"

You see, is this human talk?

What does it mean that the schoolbag is too small to fit? He is so sure that he can win?

Looking at this red-eyed "local tyrant", and then at Wang Xiaoming, who had an indifferent expression, Pan Peng swallowed his saliva.

It seems like......

It's a bit exciting!

With technology, you can win infinitely.

Back then, Chen Daozai was able to win 37 million with 20 yuan, and it was not a problem for me Pan Peng to win a schoolbag of marbles with a marble! I don't believe it, in such a simple game of marbles, you can still use 17 marbles to beat me in seconds?

Pour a cappuccino for Xiao Ming!

The more he thought about it, the more excited Pan Peng became, so he quickly pulled his legs and ran.

He had already thought about it, and when he went home, he would smash the piggy bank, buy a pinball fighter, and start his "legendary career".

When the time comes, reporters will come to interview him.

"May I ask Mr. Pan Peng, how did you manage to win a million marbles with one marble?

"Actually, you all misunderstood, I don't like marbles, I don't have an idea about marbles. The happiest time I was when I lost 20 marbles a day at school......"

Wow!

It's exciting to think about!

After smashing the piggy bank, Pan Peng just wanted to take the money back to the authorized store to buy his first pinball fighter. The moment he went out, he met Pan Qiliang who came back from grocery shopping.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Seeing his son's face excited, holding a large handful of change in his hand and wanting to go out, Pan Qiliang, who had been "battle-hardened", guessed the truth in an instant.

This little rabbit is going to give money to the black pig again!

Doubt it!

Panda back then also went out excitedly, holding a handful of change in his hand, and when he came back, he told him: "Yo-yo is so fun!"

It used to be Panda, now it's Pan Peng.

Ten years have passed, and it seems that everything is back to square one. The trumpet he cultivated with his heart still did not escape the "reincarnation of fate"......