49. Bets
Before Lin Fan could say the amount, Zhao Qichen on the other side opened his mouth first: "Since this is the case, then everyone who asks the question will bet 1 million, so as to ensure the balance of the game." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info think about it, if one of the questioners bets 1 million, and the other bets 100 yuan, what will happen? ”
"What's the situation?" Someone asked.
"The balance of the game will be broken!" Zhao Qichen shook his head, as if secretly scolding the person who asked this question for being too stupid.
He exaggerated his expression and explained: "If you think about it, suppose the balance of this game is maintained by three problem makers, if the three bets are the same, then the balance of the game becomes a very solid equilateral triangle, but if one side is a big shorter, the equilateral triangle no longer exists!" The balance of the game is broken! ”
Zhao Qichen's words were in a fog, and everyone didn't understand the basic rules of the game yet, everyone nodded as if they didn't understand, and some of the boys couldn't help but pretend to understand loudly in order to show that their intelligence was not inferior to Zhao Qichen:
"It is true that the bet amount of the three questioners should be the same, so that it is convenient for everyone to play fairly and compete fairly on the bright side."
When a few people over there were talking, Gu Yanran felt that Xu Man was pinching her palm tighter and tighter, and understood what Xu Man meant, she didn't think about it anymore, and before a few people over there finished speaking, she took a few steps forward and said loudly to everyone: "You blindly emphasize the balance and fairness of the game, but haven't you thought about it, if the bet amount becomes so large, won't this game become a gamble!" ”
"It's not that each of us wants to play so big, didn't you just listen to the rules, if you want to play as a game, don't you just bet a few dollars secretly, and besides, the person who asked the question said that he wanted to play seriously before betting 1 million, and there was no one else to force it!" In the middle of the group of people over there, the freckled girl who had laughed at Chen Yifei just now choked and said.
"That's right, it's all voluntary, if you want to play a game, you can just secretly put down a few dollars." Seeing this kind of exciting and exciting scene, most people are of course optimistic, after all, it is not themselves who made huge bets, and they naturally don't want Gu Yanran's few basins of cold water to extinguish the smell of gunpowder on the field, so many people suddenly opened their mouths to refute Gu Yanran.
"You guys!" Gu Yanran was so angry that she stomped her feet, and just wanted to step forward to continue the theory, Mo Feng grabbed her from behind, walked to the front and sneered at Qi Mingyuan and the others:
"You grew up with a golden spoon in your mouth, 1 million may be a small amount in your eyes, but have you ever thought about what 1 million means to an average family?"
He paused, his eyes even more fierce: "Or do you know what this means, so you deliberately force others to make the same bet?" ”
The meaning of Mo Feng's words couldn't be more obvious. Everyone heard the taste, and they all couldn't help but look at Qi Mingyuan and Luo Ran.
"Oh, Brother Mo Feng, didn't Lin Fan bet yet, and besides, we didn't force him to call 1 million." Luo Ran waved his hand, blinked his big eyes and said angrily, acting very innocent.
"Oh, I'm really embarrassed, then I apologize, I didn't know that Lin Fan's family situation was not good, and I thought he made a lot of money writing songs." Qi Mingyuan put on a very apologetic expression, he raised his wine glass to Lin Fan and drank it all in one gulp, giving people a very gentlemanly and elegant feeling on the surface.
Then he turned to Luo Ran and said, "Otherwise, in order to take into account the balance and excitement of the game, as well as Lin Fan's situation, let's change it to 100,000." ”
Don't say 1 million, even 100,000 is not a small amount for an ordinary family, let alone a high school student who is still in school. But this sentence made Qi Mingyuan say this, but it felt like he had accommodated Lin Fan.
"Ah, that's it, okay, hey." Luo Ran sighed and pretended to be stupid and innocent disappointed.
The dialogue between the two was ostensibly taking care of Lin Fan's feelings, but in fact, the subtext conveyed to everyone was: For the sake of Lin Fan, a poor ghost, we had to lower the bet amount, and if the gambling game was not exciting enough, we could only blame Lin Fan.
Sure enough, after Luo Ran nodded in agreement, a group of people on Zhao Qichen's side collectively let out a sigh.
Lin Fan peeled an orange by himself, he silently watched Luo Ran and Qi Mingyuan's performances while eating, and at this moment everyone in the audience fell into a nervous, excited, or worried mood, as if he was the only one enjoying a large table of delicious food.
Slowly, the discussion began to dissipate like a low tide, and everyone's eyes returned to Lin Fan.
"All said and done?" Seeing that everyone on the field was waiting for him to speak, Lin Fan threw an orange petal into his mouth, and said while eating, "Is it my turn to bet?" ”
Chen Yifei hurriedly patted him on the shoulder from behind and whispered, "Leave them alone, you can just get a few dozen yuan." ”
"That's right, let's play with ours, just have fun." Xu Man shook Lin Fan's arm.
Lin Fan gave them a few petals of oranges to signal them to rest assured, he first looked at Luo Ran, then at Qi Mingyuan, and finally looked at Qiao Haoran, who had been standing in the center of the ceremony, and after a while, he asked in a deep voice: "Is there a limit to betting?" ”
Everyone thought they had misheard, and asked the people around them, "I heard me right, did he ask about the lower limit or the upper limit?" ”
"It should be the lower limit, right?"
"How can I hear about the ceiling?"
"Impossible, right?"
Qiao Haoran smiled meaningfully, he rubbed the ring on his thumb, and said to Lin Fan jokingly: "The upper limit is 10 million, if it is higher, I am afraid that someone will be impulsive, if you lose, you will have to jump off the building." ”
"Oh, that's right." Lin Fan touched his chin and nodded, and after thinking for a few seconds, he raised his head and smiled and said to Luo Ran and Qi Mingyuan: "Then why don't we all have 10 million, what do you two think?" ”
Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar!
This sentence undoubtedly exploded on the spot like an atomic bomb, the autumn wind swept through the white curtains, flowers and balloons swayed, and everyone wondered if they were having auditory hallucinations.
In the confusion, the tide of discussion began to rise and fall one after another.
Someone questioned: "What did he say?" Ten million? Did I hear me right? "Is there such a pretend?"
Someone ridiculed: "Is he stupid?" 10 million, he thought he was Bill Gates, and he was about to reach hundreds of millions when he opened and closed his mouth. "Does he have 10 million?" Awesome is not afraid of blowing the sky! ”
Some people are worried: "This is not game currency, what if you lose, don't forget that this is a real gamble, Qiao Haoran is really a person who does what he says!" "Change your words, now is not the time to be angry, it's still too late to change your words!"