However, while rejoicing, the boss did not forget to take out an envelope from the drawer and hand it to the thin man in front of him.

The man took the envelope, opened it and glanced at it, looking at the thickness, it should be a whole 10,000 yuan. His brow furrowed slightly, but he didn't speak.

"How? Not enough?"

The boss, who found out in time that the man's expression was wrong, asked almost flatteringly.

"Nothing. The man shook his head, lifted his legs and walked out of the playroom door.

“…… I'll call you next time!" shouted the boss from behind.

The man pursed his lips, a little mixed in his heart. I just got 10,000 yuan, but how many families will make their homes not like home because of such a reprogrammed machine?

Of course, after a few seconds, the man was relieved again: Hengzhu was just a programmed ape, and if people didn't touch the word "gambling," how could they win or lose? If it was enough, how could it end up bankrupt?

Just then, the man's mobile phone text rang.

Huh? Another 10,000 yuan?

Open the "Easy Fundraising" website, sure enough, this is the third one today, all of them are logged in as tourists, and the IP address is not visible at present.

The man's mood was a little strange, with joy and a little dazed. It seems that since he met his high school classmates yesterday, his life suddenly seemed to be taken care of by the God of Wealth, not only did he take several private jobs, each of which was easy to get money, and even the 800,000 serious illness crowdfunding that had no hope at all received a donation of 30,000 yuan in just one day.

The man who reprogrammed the slot machine in the game room and received a donation of 30,000 yuan was Wang Ke, who was calling Song Qian at this time. Last night, in order to take over the business, I didn't have time to treat him for the 80,000 yuan he borrowed.

The phone was connected, and Wang Ke asked loudly, "Where are you?" ”

On the other end of the phone, Song Qian, who had just picked up a handful of green onions, hesitated, and as soon as the 10,000 yuan on his side was turned over, Wang Ke excitedly called to make an appointment for dinner.

"I have an appointment in the evening......"

"Who? If it's a classmate or something, let's eat together." ”

This is Wang Ke's most proactive invitation, he is not good at home, everything is tepid, and it is indeed rare to be so excited today. However, Song Qian was really embarrassed at night, after all, he made an appointment with Cao Ning to go home for dinner.

Answering the phone here, Song Qian, who was holding a large handful of green onions, did not make any moves to pay for it, and the vegetable seller was a little anxious, and interrupted loudly: "Three yuan, three yuan for green onions." ”

"Oh!" Song Qian heard this, quickly tilted his head and put the mobile phone to his ear, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and handed it over. At the same time, he replied to Wang Ke on the phone: "I really have an appointment in the evening, another day, I will invite you another day." ”

"Isn't it with my girlfriend? I don't use a light bulb with my girlfriend. "Wang Ke, this can be regarded as a general.

"......" Song Qian was speechless again.

And the vegetable seller looked at the red Grandpa Mao in front of him, and said embarrassedly: "I can't find a hundred yuan." ”

Hearing this, Song Qian took a fool of himself in his pocket and grabbed a handful, although it was wrinkled, it was all red hundred-yuan bills, not even fifty yuan.

I don't know if I heard the vegetable seller talk about green onions on the phone, guessed that Song Qian wanted to go back to "home" to eat, or there was no habit of forcing people, Wang Ke was rejected by Song Qian many times, and he didn't force it anymore, and said: "That's okay, make an appointment another day." ”

Hearing this, Song Qian was overjoyed, and said again and again: "Then another day, another day will be called Zhao Jun, and all the classmates in Lingcheng will be called." ”

"Okay, I haven't seen Zhao Jun for a long time, and our class flower Li Zhenzhen, I heard that she is also here. ”

"Really? Let's just have a class reunion. ”

"I'm okay with that. ”

……

In this way, Song Qian carried the handful of green onions, and walked out of the vegetable market while talking.

“…… Hey, looking for your money!"

Behind Song Qian, the vegetable seller had just counted out 97 yuan from the change box and was about to hand it out, but found that there was no one in front of the stall.

100 yuan! 100 yuan to buy a handful of green onions?!

……

Just as Wang Ke and Song Qian were talking on the phone while walking, a man in his fifties wearing a white sweatshirt, bohemian pants, and drag-flops passed by him, walked to the slightly deserted game room that Wang Ke had just come out of, looked left and right, and walked in.

The short and fat boss in the game room saw the man come in, and happily got up to greet him: "Do you have time to play two today?"

"It's not much, just play something simple. As he spoke, the man took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket and arranged ten sheets of Grandpa Mao.

"Not a lot, a lot. Humpty Dumpty took the 1,000 dollars with a smile, then took out ten rows of 100 game coins from the drawer, put them in an old plastic box, and handed them to the man again.

The man took the plastic box and checked it, as if it was too little, but walked towards the bookshelf deep in the room.

"Oh yes. Humpty Dumpty Boss suddenly stopped him.

"What?" the man turned back.

"Did you say last time that your son was sick with something?"

"Leukemia. The man then added: "Spending money on the disease." ”

After saying that, he seemed a little uncomfortable, frowned, pushed open the door disguised as a bookshelf, and walked in.

Outside, the short and fat boss sat down again, an invisible smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "The disease of spending money is also the disease of attracting wealth......

The man who came to the game room with a thousand yuan was Yuan Zixin's father, Yuan Jianguo. With only a thousand dollars, he can only play slots.

In the back room of the game room, in a dark space, there are more than a dozen slot machines, and the space is only a dozen square meters, crowded with people, some playing, some watching.

Yuan Jianguo found a corner machine, pulled over a bench and began to operate.

The reason why he chose a relatively unpopular machine is that Yuan Jianguo is also experienced. Slot machines are generally handled according to proportions, for example, if you set a ratio of 40%, the machine will first eat 100 coins, and then spit out 40, of course, this is only an approximate proportion. Yuan Jianguo saw that someone left in frustration on this machine before, proving that he didn't spit out money before, so if he got started, the chance of winning would be much greater.

This machine plays a game of "one shot and two stares", the rules are relatively simple, buy a single double, there are two coins on the screen, the dot starts to rotate after the start, and the two coins are the same after stopping is a double, otherwise it is a single.

Yuan Jianguo invested ten game coins and chose the odds of 1:10.

On the screen, two coins start spinning.

"Smack!" Gu Jianguo saw that the two coins seemed to be turned to the same side, and quickly slapped them. Sure enough, the two coins were on the same side.

The sound of "boom-" continued for a long time, and a hundred in-game coins poured out of the outlet.