Chapter 172: Sooner or later, it's all a family
The game continues.
Feng Tianming has been very anxious since he started this forced game. Whether it was the mahjong just now or the dice cup in front of him, it made him very uncomfortable.
In addition, the chubby island man opposite, whose face was already full of folds, was already smiling like a chrysanthemum at the moment, which made Feng Tianming even more disgusted.
As soon as he picked up the dice cup and swept the six dice, Feng Tianming shook it vigorously.
Fukuda Masajin listened to the sound of the dice colliding with the dice cup, and judged in his heart: There is no discipline, the sound is chaotic, and this game will not necessarily be drawn......
"Smack!"
Feng Tianming slapped the dice cup on the table heavily, and then stood up.
Suddenly, both the people who watched the game and the people who followed the game in front of the screen were boiling. Of course, the people at the game scene were concerned about Feng Tianming's getting up, and the people in front of the screen were concerned about the results captured by the camera placed under the glass table.
The host hurriedly stopped: "Mr. Feng, the game is not over yet. ”
"It's over. Feng Tianming said coldly.
Hearing this, Fukuda Masajin's face suddenly fell, and he quickly reached out and opened the dice cup.
"Where's the dice?!"
I saw six dice being swept into the cup, and I heard a sound when I shook it, why didn't I see it now?
It's not magic, what kind of international joke?!
However, the facts are right in front of you, there is a host on the scene, there is a notary, there is a full range of camera shooting, the dice disappear out of thin air, and the number of points is zero!
"In the second game, Feng Tianming won!"
The moderator can only make judgments based on the results.
......
"!"
In front of the big screen, the bearded man scolded fiercely. What the hell!
Song Qian also didn't expect that Feng Tianming was superb in gambling just now or really knew how to do magic, and he could shake the six dice alive.
Of course, what I didn't expect was that the 2,000 yuan I bet casually became 100,000!
What I didn't expect was that the boss who warmly greeted Song Qian to come in to play before went to Lao Huo's place for ten minutes to win Lao Huo's horse face, and won 100,000 yuan in just ten minutes when he came to his side, I thought I would attract a God of Wealth, but I didn't expect to attract a broom star!
"Your 100,000!"
The boss angrily slapped the whole stack of cash on the table, eager for Song Qian to leave quickly.
Wealth is different, 100,000 yuan can be taken out in cash immediately!
Song Qian was carrying the 100,000 cash, full of joy. For the first time, I have my own six-figure funds, which is almost the same as buying a domestic car.
……
"Wait a minute!"
Just as Song Qian was leaving leisurely with a black plastic bag containing 100,000 yuan in cash, he heard someone shouting behind him. Looking back, it was Yuan Jianguo.
"What, call me something?"
Song Qian has never had a good impression of Yuan Jianguo, and if he can, he doesn't want to have anything to do with him. Now it can be determined that as long as he wins money from Lao Huo, even if he recovers the donation that made a mistake in scattering wealth, Song Qian doesn't want to have anything to do with Yuan Jianguo.
However, just because cakes don't like flies doesn't mean they don't fly. In Yuan Jianguo's view, Song Qian is now a big cake, at least, the black plastic bag in his hand is very attractive.
"Hehe...... Yuan Jianguo stepped forward and asked with a smile side by side with Song Qian, "Are you dealing with my daughter?"
"Who?" Song Qian was stunned.
"Hehe...... Yuan Jianguo smiled a little meaningfully, "Go to home run?"
I'll go!
Only then did Song Qian react to what Yuan Jianguo said. He really hadn't touched Yuan Zixin. What's the matter? This girl wants to blackmail this?
Really!
"I'm just such a daughter, I was going to let her marry a coal factory owner......"
Song Qian was silent and continued to walk down the road while inserting his hand into his pocket.
"Of course, the two of you are in free love, and I don't sell my daughter when I marry my daughter, but you always have to mean something. Yuan Jianguo said shamelessly, "I don't want more, anyway, the 100,000 yuan is also won by you, Zixin, I will agree to her marrying you." ”
"Yuan Zijie is your son, right?"
"Uh-huh!"
Yuan Jianguo had been thinking about getting money from Song Qian, but he didn't expect him to suddenly ask such a question that couldn't be beaten by eight poles, and subconsciously responded.
"I learned about his disease, and it can't be stabilized at all without 1.8 million yuan, and the radical cure requires bone marrow replacement, which is more expensive. ”
"Yes...... Is it?" Yuan Jianguo was even more confused, not knowing what Song Qian wanted to say.
"So you crowdfunded 300,000 for that serious illness that your son posted, which is too little, at least 1 million. Song Qian continued with a righteous face, "And this kind of mobilization should be widely launched through the media and let the public know as much as possible, and the effect is very good." I happen to have a friend who does this, and I can help you spread the word. ”
"This ...... It's too much trouble. Yuan Jianguo's forehead began to sweat.
He engaged in crowdfunding on the Internet, which was originally instigated by Lao Huo, and 300,000 yuan felt that it was enough, and 1 million was still needed to be publicized by the media, so wouldn't it be revealed in minutes?
Seeing Yuan Jianguo's retreat, Song Qian continued to "follow the good path": "How can it be troublesome, my 100,000 yuan was originally going to be donated, and it was given to anyone, so naturally it was to give it to those who needed it that could be seen now......"
As soon as he heard Song Qian say that he was going to give him the money, Yuan Jianguo's heart immediately beat faster, and his eyes were staring at the black plastic bag in Song Qian's hand and couldn't move it, and said excitedly: "Needless to say, Xiaojie is your brother-in-law, we are all a family, a family!"
Saying that, Yuan Jianguo couldn't control it and was about to reach out to carry the plastic bag.
Song Qian leisurely changed the bag to one hand, just avoiding Yuan Jianguo's outstretched hand.
"Taxi!"
Song Qian stretched out his hand to stop a passing taxi, opened the co-pilot's door and sat down.
Seeing this, Yuan Jianguo reacted quickly, opened the door of the back seat and sat down. The 100,000 in front of me, the boiled duck can't fly.
"You just said that the money was given to Xiaojie......
Although sitting in the back seat at the moment, he couldn't see the black bag containing 100,000 cash, Yuan Jianguo's eyes still couldn't take his eyes off.
Money! Money! His mind is full of money at the moment!
"Yes, I said that the money is donated to anyone, and it will be very happy to treat Xiaojie, and I think I will be very happy to come to Zixin. ”
"Yes, yes, the relationship between the two siblings is very good. Yuan Jianguo nodded again and again.
However, after a few seconds, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words: "But Zixin has a strong self-esteem, if you want to give her money directly, she will not be able to accept it." ”
Song Qian had to admit that Yuan Jianguo was not wrong at all, Yuan Zixin's stubborn character, if she was directly given 100,000 yuan, she would not be able to die of sorrow!
Of course, this is just talking, Song Qian will not really give her money directly, this is not only 60,000 yuan, so she has to write an IOU and calculate interest.
Thinking of this, Song Qian took out the IOU that Yuan Zixin wrote in the afternoon in his pocket.
Because I was busy comforting in the afternoon, I took the IOU and stuffed it into my pocket, thinking that I would throw it away after going out. At this time, I took it out and looked at it carefully, and suddenly found that Yuan Zixin's handwriting was very beautiful, and I was reluctant to throw it away for a while, so I folded it and put it back in my pocket.