Fourteen thousand three hundred sixty!

After confirming the numbers, the smile on Xia Yu's face couldn't be hidden at all, this money came really fast, although for the gambling master in his memory, hundreds of millions of dollars have been seen, but after all, it is the memory of the gambling master, and he can't take it out.

And now the more than 14,000 Hong Kong dollars are real money, and the money that can solve Xia Yu's problem is really real when you touch it!

"After 400,000 words of fiction were submitted, it took less than 10,000 yuan to get the manuscript fee, which took so many days. But now I have won 14,000 in the morning, no wonder so many people in the world gamble money, it is really too easy to come by this money, it is easy to get addicted......" Xia Yu said with some emotion.

But he was not carried away, he has the memory of a gambling master, he knows all kinds of inside stories about spinach, when he knows these truths, if he will be blind, then his brain is absolutely broken!

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

"Keep up the good work, this more than 14,000 Hong Kong dollars is not enough to buy newspapers, and for the plan, it is still a lot worse, let's go again in the afternoon!" Xia Yu looked at the stack of money on the table, his eyes narrowed and muttered.

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

At dinner in the evening, Xia Yu's parents just roughly asked where to go, and after Xia Yu casually made up a reason, they didn't ask any more, they were very relieved that they hadn't let them worry about their son since they were children.

In the evening, Xia Yu did not go to the gambling house again, after all, the night was the time when snakes and rats were rampant, and he didn't need to go out, so as not to encounter unnecessary trouble.

Of course, at home, he was not idle, and continued to copy novels with pen and paper, after all, if he copied more now, he would be able to save more time to deal with other things in the future.

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

Xia Yu raised his head only to find that his younger brother didn't know when he was standing behind him, looking at the novel he wrote with curiosity on his face.

Xia Yu didn't deny it, smiled and said, "Yes, you've finished your homework?"

"It's done, brother, don't worry!"

Before that, Xia Yu had considered the situation of writing a novel and being discovered by his family, he did not plan to hide it, but deliberately let his family know in the future, after all, this was a bargaining chip to persuade his parents to agree to him drop out of school.

Although he can make a lot of money by gambling, he can't take out that money, and he can't explain it! But he still has to say it in the future, so he has to have a reason, and writing a novel is a good explanation.

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

Secondly, because of Jin Yong and other martial arts novel masters, in Xiangjiang, the status of writers is also very high, and everyone knows that writers' incomes are very high.

Writing novels has both face and lining, and when Xia Yu's "Looking for Qin" is popular in Xiangjiang, Xia Yu's words will carry a lot of weight, and when the time comes, when they talk to their parents about dropping out of school, their parents will have to seriously consider it.

Of course, letting his parents know that he was writing a novel can't be so fast, and he must wait for him to come up with results, which will have a more shocking effect at that time.

Therefore, Xia Yu said to his younger brother: "Ah Ming, don't let my parents know that I'm writing a novel, you know?"

"Okay, brother, don't worry, I promise I won't say it!" Xia Ming raised his head and said with a posture of never mentioning it.

"By the way, brother, can you show me the novel you wrote......" After hesitating for a moment, Xia Ming said with a little twist, looking at Xia Yu's eyes full of anticipation.

Xia Yu smiled, he knew that under his influence, his younger brother Xia Ming also liked to read martial arts novels very much, but the book "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in his room had been read by his younger brother five or six times, and his younger brother was definitely a loyal fan of martial arts novels.

"The first manuscript is in my drawer, you can go get it yourself, just be careful not to mess it up for me. Xia Yu smiled, pointed to the drawer and said.

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

Then, Xia Yu didn't pay attention to his younger brother anymore and continued to devote himself to the great cause of creation.

In the next two days, Xia Yu went to the gambling house again, and by the next night, his funds had reached more than 120,000 yuan, which was a small asset in this era when the wages of workers were only a few hundred a month.

It's just that when he thinks of what happened in the afternoon, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

In three days, about 120,000 funds flowed out, and the people in the gambling house also noticed that something was wrong.

Xia Yu found in the afternoon that the frequency of the patrols of the people watching the market has also increased, and the various dealers also look at the gamblers from time to time, Xia Yu can feel that someone suspects him, fortunately he noticed it in time, and gambled a lot casually to dispel the attention of others.

But from then on, Xia Yu consciously stopped and went home until it was almost time to eat.

"It seems that the gambling house can't go, it's a pity......" Xia Yu was a little regretful, after all, although with more than 120,000 funds, it was enough to buy a small newspaper or run a small newspaper by himself, but it was not in line with his plan.

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

"Do you want to change another gambling house?" a thought flashed through Xia Yu's mind, and then he immediately vetoed it.

Gambling houses are run by clubs, and for many clubs, a lot of information is exchanged. Xia Yu was originally the object of suspicion, if he went to another gambling house, if he was discovered by the person in the first gambling house, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be suspicious, if he was really discovered, it would be a bad thing, and if he didn't get it right, it would cause trouble to his family, Xia Yu didn't want to take this risk.

It's just that the problem of lack of funds has to be solved!

"In that case, let's get money from the stock market! Just take a look at what the situation of the Xiangjiang stock market is in this era, and let's get to the bottom first! By the way, familiarize yourself with the memory!" Thinking of the memories of the financial giants in his mind, Xia Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he muttered to himself.

After making a decision, looking out the window at the black, he could only devote himself to the great cause of creation again, and he still had to wait until tomorrow to talk about the matter of stock trading!