Chapter 583: The Tangled Dealer
When he came, he was addicted to drag racing, but when he went back, Zhang Lan didn't have the intention to continue drag racing, but just let Brother Tie Pi rush back to the assembly place at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour - this slow speed is faster than the speed of many guys slamming on the accelerator!
Along the way, Zhang Lan met a lot of guys who started at the same time as herself, but unfortunately this kind of race only has one round trip, unlike the F1 race, which requires many laps, and there is no such thing as a ring, otherwise Zhang Lan doesn't mind experiencing the feeling of setting others for a few laps.
In addition, I have to praise the stability of Brother Tiepi, the speed of ordinary cars exceeds 100 kilometers, and if you make a slight turn, the car will roll out badly; But Brother Tiepi is different, even if the speed reaches 200 kilometers per hour, it is still as stable as a luxury car such as Mercedes-Benz running at a speed of twenty or thirty kilometers on the highway. Put a glass of water on the hood in the middle of the super Hummer that Brother Tin has transformed, and the water will only ripple slightly.
"Brother Zhang Lan won this competition," Xiao Nannan said happily, "I should be able to make a lot of money."
Well? Hearing this girl say this, Zhang Lan was stunned for a moment, and then seriously thought about it, probably, likely, probably, it seems that she has patronized the flying car, and she has not even placed a bet with the dealer?
Thinking of this, Zhang Lan was depressed and wanted to use her head to compare with Brother Iron's steering wheel for a lot of money, maybe she could make the dealer lose his pants! It's over, I have to take out the pocket money from my pocket when I took this girl around Beijing this time, and the prize money of the two racers who won the race is not enough to take this girl for a day. \\\\
Zhang Lan naturally knew that such an event was similar to an underground black car race. Usually speaking, there will always be a dealer similar to an underground casino, and then let everyone bet, who will organize such a game if there is no money to make? Just rely on the 10,000 yuan that each driver took out? Don't be funny!
Don't doubt the tenacity of the casino, even though everyone in the country knows that gambling is illegal. But the idea of getting rich overnight is what countless people want, otherwise why is gambling legal in the United States and many European countries? The state does not allow it? This is easy to do, we can't do it on the surface, let's do it secretly. So in every city, if there aren't a few underground casinos, that's a weird thing.
Through the interior mirrors. \\\ Ma Lian and Elaine suddenly found that Zhang Lan, who was quite happy just now, suddenly looked annoyed after hearing Hu Ruoxi's words, and couldn't help but feel strange in their hearts: This guy should be very happy to win the game, why is the expression on his face as if he suddenly found out that he lost his wallet?
"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhang Lan's expression, Ma Lian asked.
"Depressed. I wanted to cry so much that I forgot to place a bet at the beginning. "Zhang Lan: Oh." What a big deal I was at the time! Elaine didn't care, and handed Zhang Lan a note. Lala-la-la, see what this is? ”
"You placed a bet for me?" After carefully reading the contents of this note. Zhang Lan asked in surprise.
"Of course." Elaine looked stunned.
"When?" Zhang Lan, who was still like an eggplant hit by frost just now, suddenly came to his senses at this moment. Hurriedly turned his head, "How did I not know?" Uh-huh. How much did it take? ”
"It's when you talk to those three young ladies of what department," Elaine said with a smile, obviously very proud that she was able to think of things in front of Zhang Lan, "It's not much, it seems to be 200,000, the note says," After thinking about it, he added to Zhang Lan, "Well, it's US dollars." \\\\”
No way! This girl is so ruthless! Hearing this girl say this, Zhang Lan only admired the girl, 200,000 US dollars, equivalent to almost 1.7 million yuan, this girl just threw it out without even blinking an eyelid?
Well, that dealer is also a fool, why does that guy dare to take such a big bet? I don't want to think about it, if you are not sure, this girl dares to take out millions of dollars worth of dollars to bet?
Could it be that the guy who sits in the bank looks at his car so big, he feels very stupid, it is absolutely impossible to run those Ferrari, Porsche, Lamborghini and other cars, and even impossible to run Japanese cars such as Sanerevolution and Nissan GTR, and he feels that he has no chance to win, and thinks that this girl is purely a fool, this is purely to send money to herself, thinking that this money will not be earned in vain, so he is relieved to boldly take this bet?
Well, it's not that there is no such possibility, Zhang Lan thought about it for a long time, and finally felt that this was the only possibility: think about it from the perspective of the banker, the US dollar worth more than 1.7 million yuan is basically given to himself for nothing, which guy in the bank is not happy to hurry up next, lest he is slow for a moment, and the fool who bets will regret it? 1.7 million, organize such a racing event by yourself, in addition to various expenses, at most, it is just to make such a little money, and now there is such a fool who sends money to the door in vain, how can it not be justified? If you don't take it, you're a real fool!
"By the way, remember what the odds that stupid dealer offered us, don't you?" Zhang Lan thought of this important matter that is closely related to herself: it is directly related to how much she earns with her pocket money this time!
Although it was clearly written on the list, Zhang Lan still enjoyed the pleasure brought by this kind of personal confirmation. \//\
"Twenty for one!" Elaine said very surely, and motioned to Zhang Lan to look at the betting list, "Oh, see for yourself, among all the cars participating in the race, your car has the highest odds of winning the championship, in other words," Elaine This girl has a playful smile on her face at the moment, no one is optimistic about you, even the dealer is not optimistic about you. ”
"Contempt is contempt." Zhang Lan really wanted to see the guy sitting in the village at the moment, what kind of expression would be on his face when he knew that he had won the championship: This guy must be watching the live broadcast at the scene, right? I wonder what kind of wonderful expression this guy will have on his face when he sees himself leading all the way?
Thinking of losing twenty for one, Zhang Lan has already begun to think in her heart: Doesn't that mean that this guy wants to pay himself 34 million? I don't know if this guy can take it out? Well, I guess it's enough! ,
If you really can't take it out, this guy's attitude is still relatively good, and it will be possible to let him lose some points. Alas, Zhang Lan praised herself very beautifully: who makes himself a good person, he can't see others being wronged the most.
Of course, Zhang Lan and the others didn't know, in other words, at this moment, when everyone in the assembly area was cheering for watching a wonderful personal show of racing - for these guys who watched the excitement, tonight's race can no longer be called a race, and it has really become a personal show of this guy who came out of nowhere - there is a person whose face is black but has a fight with the bottom of the pot, he really can't understand, how can that car that looked stupid and stupid finally became the champion?
Originally, when I received that beautiful foreign stupid girl who took out $200,000 to press that super huge car to win, I really thought so at the time, $10,000 to bet on a car that could not win at all, isn't it a stupid girl? - I'm still very beautiful: Fat sheep! It's been a long time since I've seen such a fat sheep with such a fat sheep, and when the speed is extremely disproportionate to his super huge body, and when he throws a famous car behind to eat dust, this guy's face completely changes.
Twenty for one! Thinking of this odds, this guy began to pull his hair hard, and his heart was very entangled: 200,000 US dollars, equivalent to 1.7 million yuan, and a loss of 20 is 34 million! Although his boss does not need to sell blood and kidneys to repay this bet, it is enough for his boss to feel distressed for a while. And what about yourself? Don't even think about it, the dealer who opened such a large odds for the boss knows that his boss has lost so much money, and the boss has to eat himself alive? Unwilling, really unwilling!
Well, there is, this guy is also in a hurry, and suddenly thought of an idea: if this guy is big and can't afford to provoke himself, he will eat this loss by himself, and he will grit his teeth and compensate him. But I carefully searched for the Beijing Dashao I knew in my mind, and I found that among the Dashao in the capital I knew, I didn't even have a little impression of this guy!
What to do, pay? Or don't pay? This guy's heart is now extremely entangled: loss? If that kid didn't, then he suffered a big loss? No compensation? What if you get into a role that you must not mess with? Isn't that purely looking for death?
Just when this guy was extremely entangled, he suddenly remembered that when that guy first came, Chen Haoran, the son of the Minister of Agriculture, Dou Zhenglun, the son of the Vice Minister of Health, and Huang Xueyan, the eldest lady of the Ministry of Culture, seemed to have chatted with that guy for a while, perhaps, he could ask them for some news?
If you think of it, you will do it, just as the last straw to save your life, this guy came to Huang Xueyan and the three of them with a shy face, and smiled with a smile, "Sister Huang, can I ask you something?" ”
Glancing at this guy, the expression on Huang Xueyan's face seemed to be smiling, "What's wrong, Zhao Er?" Also, don't call me Sister Huang, as if I'm old. ”
Dare to love, it turns out that this guy who sits in the village is called Zhao Er.
"Yes, yes, who in the capital circle doesn't know that your Miss Huang is young and beautiful," Zhao Er kept flattering, hunched over in front of Huang Xueyan, similar to the Qing Dynasty slaves who saw their masters a hundred or ten years ago, "Look at my mouth, you know that I am stupid and can't speak, don't mind." (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading.)
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