Chapter 132: Golden Corn
The queen arrived, and the idlers retreated.
The 'closed mahjong' that Yu Rong temporarily asked for was undoubtedly overturned a large number of people with one shot. The female financial Xiao Jia brought by Xie Yunpeng asked with a smile: "Boss Yu, am I the 'irrelevant' person you said?" ”
"Count!" Yu Rong said mercilessly.
"Then, without us counting the money for you, how will you settle the bill after the game is over?" Miss Xiao Jia is fearless and can't help but ask out loud.
"Do you think we would care about a few hundred dollars more and a few hundred dollars less if we made an ante bet of 5,000 yuan?" Xie Yunpeng immediately took over the conversation and helped Yu Rong defend: "Xiao Jia, Rong Rong is not targeting you alone, she wants you all to go out and rest for a while, so that the four of us can play cards quietly for 1 hour." Right, Rongrong? ”
"Yes." Yu Rong nodded, and said to Xiao Liang, the male assistant next to him: "You also go out, go out and count the money according to 10,000 for 1 unit, and wait for the results of the card game for one hour, and then come in to settle the general account." ”
"Okay, Mr. Yu." Xiao Liang took the lead and walked out alone.
Xiao Jia looked at Xie Yunpeng, got the advice of his eyes, and walked out with the money box.
Chen Xueer and Zhang Ping, although reluctant and worried, still followed behind them with interest.
Now only Qian Weiguo's apprentice Pony remains, Pony asks Qian Weiguo: "Master?" ”
"You can go out too." Qian Weiguo said: "Just leave Xiao Yong in this house, and let Xiao Yong help us keep the accounts next to us!" ”
"Well, yes." Jiang Yong, who got up to give way to Qian Weiguo, immediately agreed: "If I see you playing 5,000 yuan, it sounds quite exciting." ”
"Sorry, we're going to play closed mahjong." Yu Rong said colleague in the same matter: "Or, Jiang Shao, you stay with us to fight, and the money shopkeeper goes out." Either the money shopkeeper hits, Jiang Shao, you go out! ”
"Haha, don't you make it so strict......" Qian Weiguo smiled with a somewhat unsightly face: "Jiang Shao is my own nephew, and I have played cards with you several times, don't you feel at ease about his character?" Could it be that Boss Yu, are you still worried that Xiao Yong will help me say cards? ”
"I didn't say that." Yu Rong said firmly: "Since you have to upgrade the 500 yuan 'entertainment' to the 5,000 yuan 'gambling', then according to the rules of the casino, all the idle people must all leave!" ”
"I'm ......," Jiang Yong wanted to retort.
"Forget it, Xiao Yong, you avoid suspicion, and go out with them." Qian Weiguo didn't want to offend his cash cow because of an hour's gambling. Besides, even if no one secretly cooperates, that is, with his superb mahjong skills alone, he is confident that he will not suffer much.
It's Zhou Yang, Qian Weiguo has always felt that the reason why Zhou Yang was able to turn defeat into victory in the second half of the night should have a lot to do with the Chen Xue'er he brought later. Now Yu Rong, a 'closed mahjong', not only took away his pony and Jiang Yong, but also took away Zhou Yang's Zhang Ping and Chen Xue'er. That means everyone is now back on the same page.
It is the skill of the hemp altar.
It's table luck.
"Shall we get started?" Xie Yunpeng was gearing up, not without expectation. Because the chips increased by 10 times all of a sudden, the more than 200,000 that he lost overnight in front of him had a good chance to win it back within an hour. Thinking about it, thinking about it, it's really a little excited.
"Wait a minute, I'm not feeling well in my stomach and need to go to the bathroom again." Zhou Yang looked at the local tyrant's power value of only 12/110 left in the background, and felt that if he wanted to hlod for 1 hour, this power value was too little.
"Go, go." Qian Weiguo also got up and said: "I'll also go out to find a notebook, record the wins and losses of each of our hands, and calculate the general ledger after the last hour......"
"You don't have to go to the money shopkeeper, I have paper and pens in my bag." Yu Rong quickly took out paper and pen and kept Qian Weiguo.
Qian Weiguo rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and had to turn to Zhou Yang and said, "Master Zhou, go and come back quickly!" ”
"Okay!"
As soon as Zhou Yangfu came to the bathroom, he quickly clicked the button of 're-enter the island', and came to the space in a moment. Inside the space, the air was fresh and full of greenery, which made Zhou Yang, who had been nervous all night, relax. After he breathed in the fresh air in the 'Natural Oxygen Bar' for a few minutes, Zhou Yang began to think, how to charge himself in a short time?
The most direct and effective is to give the 'Nine-Nine Love Chain' in the 'small treasury' in the space to Chen Xue'er. In this way, according to the principle of 'purchase + gift = actual consumption', this necklace worth more than 170,000 yuan will be fully charged for itself at once.
But first, the current upper limit of electricity is only 110 grids, and the gift of 170,000 yuan is a bit wasteful and not cost-effective.
Second, now Chen Xueer and Zhang Ping, Xiao Jia, Xiao Liang, and Xiao Ma are all sitting in the living room waiting for the game to end. came out of the bathroom by herself, and suddenly gave her a valuable 'ninety-nine love chain' in public, which will not make people suspicious.
What about other fast charges?
Continue to charge 'my friends' with 1,000 yuan? Byeong, Zhou Yang gave them hundreds or hundreds of yuan in batches a few days ago, which was enough for them to use for more than half a year. Wouldn't it be a waste of money to recharge it now, and it won't be able to win superfluous recognition and goodwill?
What about paying the employees of the courier company in advance?
But yes, but in the salary slip information that Liu Mei sent him the day before yesterday, there were only 19 people's bank accounts. Now except for Zhao Kai and Ji Bin, who have been expelled, there are 17 people left, even if Zhou Yang gives them a salary of 1000 each, it will only be 17 grids, and it still doesn't feel enough?
Go to bed?
Time is running out.
Love Call Forwarding?
Chen Xue'er doesn't have much electricity left now.
What about eating?
Eating ordinary snacks is also a drop in the bucket for the amount of electricity that Zhou Yang needs at present. But think about the plate of small greens that were a specialty of the space before, and then look at the corn, peppers, soybeans, peas, and greens that have begun to grow in the 'little vegetable garden'......
Zhou Yang immediately broke off two corn cobs from the small vegetable garden, and while peeling them into fine corn grains in order to speed up the cooking speed, he found an aluminum lunch box that he threw in the warehouse when he moved, and found something to support a simple small stove, using waste books and newspapers as firewood, and lit the smoke in the space......
This feeling is like Zhou Yang's childhood playhouse.
The feeling of taking local materials and cooking in the wild makes Zhou Yang, who smells the fragrance of corn now, so warm, not sweet**, so moving......
Boil corn.
Fragrant and sweet, glutinous and glutinous golden corn......
It's coming soon! (To be continued.) )