Looking at the big man who was blocking in front of him, Li Yaming wilted, drooped his head and said with a bitter face: "Brother Seven, let us go, can't we not want the money we won?" ”

Ma Lie glared at him and said, "Don't be cowardly, don't you?" The opening is to be reasonable, we have to leave, and we have to take the money we win. ”

Song Qi's eyes flashed with a different color, and he said with a dry smile: "Yes, yes, of course I was reasonable at the beginning, and a few million is just a small matter." Two friends can go, and you can take the money you win, as long as you answer me a question: What is the relationship between you and the gambling king Gao Pinchao? ”

"It's okay, I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

"Then I'm sorry!"

Song Qi pulled down his face and was about to order to tie up people, a subordinate walked in and whispered something in his ear, Song Qi nodded and said, "Brother Yong is here, please tell him how to deal with this matter." ”

Soon, a person pushed the door and walked in, and Song Qi and all his subordinates bowed down in unison and called "Brother Yong".

Seeing the comer, Ma Lie was stunned, this "Brother Yong" was Feng Yong, the personal confidant of Old Man Jiang.

Feng Yong was also stunned, and then laughed: "Who should I be so capable of running into my field to make trouble, it turns out that Young Master Lie is short of money to spend." ”

After figuring out Ma Lie's identity, Song Qi was full of apologies and kept complaining that he had no eyes. Ma Lie didn't have a bad impression of the casino manager, and naturally he didn't take this little misunderstanding to heart.

There were many people in this room, and Song Qigong respectfully invited Ma Lie and Feng Yong to the next room to talk.

Ma Lie saw through this matter for seven or eight points, felt a little embarrassed, and asked Feng Yong: "Brother Yong, are you watching this field?" ”

Feng Yong nodded with a smile and said, "Sort of, there are a lot of industries under the old man's name, and I only come over occasionally to see this field." ”

Ma Lie hesitated for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "I can take this money away, right?" I don't want the last win. ”

Feng Yong looked at Ma Lie with a very strange look and said, "If you don't feel too heavy, then let it be, anyway, it's your own money that wins." ”

Ma Lie was stunned: "What is my own money?" ”

Feng Yong laughed and said, "Young Master Lie, the old man said that he would give you a shop for you to practice and learn to operate, and this is what he was talking about." I said I was going to take you over to recognize your face, but you said you weren't free, but now I'm going to come over and win money. ”

Ma Lie was stunned, he thought that the "shop" that Old Man Jiang said would be a grocery store or something, where did he think that it would be an underground casino with daily money? That's a lot of money.

Feng Yong continued: "It's okay if you come, it's time to hand over the shop now, and in the future, this teahouse will be your property and you will take care of it." ”

"I'm still a student, so how can I have time to do this?" Ma Lie shook his head when he heard this, looked at Song Qi and said, "Seventh brother, I still have to bother you with this, you help me take care of this shop, and I will share your 20% of the dividend." ”

Song Qi's heart suddenly bloomed, and he felt that the new boss was really generous, and said with a smile on his face: "Lie Shao, I will take care of the daily chores, and you have to come forward to support the big scene." ”

After listening to Song Qi's brief introduction to the operation of the teahouse, Ma Lie returned to the private room and saw Li Yaming sweating profusely loading money, taking off all his clothes and using them as pockets, leaving only a pair of pants on his body.

Even so, there was still a small half of the five hundred stacks of bills left unstuffed.

Ma Lie scolded with a smile: "Look at your little talent, won't you go out and find a bag?" You should be running naked like this? ”

Li Yaming said happily: "Brother Lie, with so much money, I can't take my eyes off it for half a second." Not to mention stripping naked, even if I peeled off my skin to make a money bag, then I am willing! ”

Song Qi, who followed in, frowned and said, "Lie Shao, you just took this money away?" ”

This means that it is not a way to take the millions of cash with you, and you have to go through the money laundering process before you can spend it. Ma Lie didn't have the concept of money laundering at all, so he was mistaken, frowned and said, "Of course you can't take it away like this, hurry up and find a bag!" ”

Song Qi had no choice but to go out to find the bag, and there were a lot of suitcases containing cash in the teahouse, but they were not big enough, and Ma Lie felt that it was too conspicuous.

Looking around, he finally fell in love with a tattered large woven bag, and Ma Lie felt that this banknote was most in line with his appearance and temperament as a low-key local tyrant.

Carrying a heavy bill out, Ma Lie resolutely refused Feng Yong's driving and stopped a taxi on the side of the street. In the back seat of the car, Li Yaming put the woven bag on his knees, hugged the bag and kissed it wildly, and the taxi driver driving in front of him rolled his eyes from the rearview mirror, thinking that he had set up a guy with abnormal nerves.

Li Yaming was already impressed by his powerful "Brother Lie", and he didn't know the reason why Ma Lie was able to take away the money, and he was also very interested not to inquire.

Ma Lie didn't ask Li Yaming how to divide the money, so he asked him to take some pocket money casually first. Li Yaming knew that this was because his buddies didn't treat themselves as outsiders, and they didn't pay any money, which meant spending together and casually.

The car passed through Changqing Road, the most prosperous commercial street in Donghai City, Li Yaming put more than a dozen stacks of banknotes in his pocket, and rushed into the "Maoye Department Store" to experience the feeling of a local tyrant.

After putting down Li Yaming, the car continued to drive in the direction of home, reaching out to touch the bulging braided belt, Ma Lie was worried, and the money had to scare his family half to death if he carried it home like this.

There are indeed a lot of places where the family needs money, and the large debts owed by my sister for treatment have to be repaid, and the follow-up treatment is also a lot of expenses.

Considering these practical difficulties, Ma Lie recovered from the joy of a sudden windfall and turned to a very real and urgent question: how to bring the money home openly?

On the way, passing by a sports lottery shop, Ma Lie thought about it, asked the driver to pull over, carried a woven bag into the store, and pulled down the roller shutter door without saying a word. The shopkeeper was startled, thinking that he had encountered a robbery in the daytime, and said tremblingly: "You...... What are you doing? ”

Ma Lie slammed the heavy woven bag on the table, sat on the chair and crossed Erlang's legs, and said with a smile: "Bag number, rank 3, all numbers are all included, each number is two hundred times." ”

The boss was stunned and said, "This is not a dead loss!" How can there be such a package number? ”

Ma Lie tore open the zipper of the woven bag, showed the bag full of red banknotes, and said with a smile: "If you are rich, you are willful!" ”

……

Each number is wagered 200 times, printed separately according to Ma Lie's requirements, and 1,000 tickets need to be issued.

All afternoon, the ticket machine in the temporarily closed lottery shop clicked non-stop, and the money counter also whirred.

The shopkeeper smiled, and the corners of his mouth were cracked to the base of his ears.

Of course, he could guess that this local tyrant young man's bag number was laundering money, but as long as he could take the opportunity to make a small fortune, what did he care about all this idle business?

For each bet of 400 yuan, 1,000 numbers are 400,000 yuan, and the large bundle of banknotes has been replaced by ten small stacks of lottery tickets tied like rubber bands, and the woven bag is only one-tenth lighter.

Taking a taxi home again, Ma Lie opened the door with the key, sneaked through the living room with the woven bag, and rushed into the room and stuffed it under his bed.

I slept with my head covered, and when I woke up, I took out my mobile phone to find out the winning numbers of "Rank 3" just drawn, turned out the corresponding lottery ticket and put it in my pocket, and went to the living room for dinner.

Halfway through the meal, Ma Lie patted his head as if he suddenly remembered and said, "Oops, today's Rank 3 should be drawn, right?" I bought a lottery ticket and haven't matched the numbers yet, Qing'er, you can help me look at it. As he spoke, he took out the lottery ticket from his pocket and handed it to Mu Qing'er, who was sitting next to him.

Mu Qing'er took it and glanced at it, frowned slightly and said: "Brother, if you want to buy a lottery ticket and buy one or two notes, just bet two hundred times on one number, isn't this spending money blindly%3F"

Ma Chenggong lowered his face, glared at Ma Lie and said, "Can you kid understand something?" The situation at home is so bad, you are still fooling around! ”

Li Hanmei also nagged and blamed Ma Lie for spending money blindly.

Mom's mouth is more lethal than Dad's hand, Ma Lie was a little overwhelmed, and said nonsense: "I have a friend who buys the tail number of the first license plate number he saw when he goes out every day, and he won the jackpot after a few days." I just want to learn from him, maybe I will win? ”

Mu Qinger used her mobile phone to check the winning number of this issue on the Internet, and shouted in surprise: "Won!" It's really hit! ”

Ma Lie pretended to be excited and snatched the phone to look at it, showing a face full of surprise and said, "Oops, I really hit it!" ”

Ma Chenggong and Li Hanmei also hurriedly came over to check the number, and after reading it several times, they confirmed that they were really hit, and they were so excited that they couldn't sit still. ’

Ma Chenggong verbally calculated the prize: "Every 1,000 yuan bet, 200 times is ...... It's ......"

"Two hundred thousand. After deducting 20% of the income tax on windfall income, it is 160,000. Ma Lie reported it in one bite, of course, these have already been settled.

"Yes, yes, you can get 160,000!" Ma Chenggong forced his composure and planned to have a good drink to celebrate, but he poured the wine but couldn't match the mouth of the glass, and the wine was all over the table.

Li Hanmei held the lottery ticket and looked at it again, so happy that she wiped her tears, this money can be said to be enough to send carbon in the snow to solve the urgent need, in addition to paying off the debt owed to Sister Yu, there is still a lot left.

Seeing that his family was about to go crazy with joy, Ma Lie was happy, but he was not excited, on the contrary, he was still a little painful, and 400,000 made himself toss into 160,000, which is really a loser when he thinks about it.

If you tell your parents the truth about "winning the lottery", your mother will be so angry that she will definitely chase and beat herself all over the house with a feather duster and scold the loser; Dad is really strict, and he hates breaking the law and discipline the most, so maybe he will tie up his big gambling stick and send it to the police station, and come to a "kidnapping and surrender", which is not fun.

After drinking a few glasses of wine with his elated father, Ma Lie returned to the room to call Hang Xuezhen, and said excitedly: "I made a lot of money with the capital you gave, and I can give you a dividend of one or two million, do you want it?" ”

Hang Xue really didn't know if she believed it, but she still didn't take this little money seriously, and her tone was very flat: "That's good, you don't need to pay dividends, you can keep it." ”

This reaction made Ma Lie a little disappointed, this money was a huge amount of money for himself, but it was not worth mentioning in Hang Xuezhen's eyes.

After hanging up the phone, Ma Lie felt a little annoyed in his heart, and then secretly launched a ruthless attack: "Lao Tzu really doesn't have the surname Ma if he doesn't earn a net worth that can scare you." ”