Chapter 700: Bureau

Hearing this, Zhang Dagen thought about it.

Gritting his teeth, he took out a dollar from his pocket.

Thinking that as long as he wins back the money he won just now and then exported it again, he won't play!

Seeing Zhang Dagen taking out the money, several other people playing cards secretly glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help curling.

Fat sheep sent to the door, how can there be a reason not to slaughter?

After a while, the 1 yuan in front of Zhang Dagen was lost.

Seeing that his money has been exported, where is his heart?

You have to win back the money you have exported, and then take the money out of your pocket.

Played until the end, his hand was in his pocket again, but he couldn't take out a penny, and suddenly his head was drenched in sweat, and he raised his head and looked at a few people who were playing cards together.

Those few people didn't care if he had money or not, so he directly stretched out his hand and begged: "Brother Zhang, it's just a few cents, you don't have no money, right?" ”

Zhang Dagen cried and mourned, turned his pants pockets and clothes pockets out, and replied, "It's really gone!" ”

"Tsk, Brother Zhang, look how boring this is!

How can there be no money to play cards, for these few cents, hurt the brotherhood of our brothers, how not worth it.

Forget it, I don't care much about Brother Zhang, so are a few of you, but it's just a matter of a few cents, when Brother Zhang has it, when will I pay you back.

Brother Zhang, if you don't play now, then my money will be forgotten!

Someone else's money, just pay them back when you have it.

If you still want to play, do you want to borrow my 5 yuan and continue to flip the book? ”

The man who was originally holding a cigarette crookedly spit out the cigarette butt that had been burned out in his mouth and took a "bah" puff next to him, and then counted 5 pieces of 1 yuan from his pile of money and handed them over.

With a smile on his face, he looked completely for Zhang Dagen's sake.

Looking at the five yuan in the man's hand, the original sweat on Zhang Dagen's forehead became even more severe.

They have already lost all the private money they stole from their mothers, and they owe each a few cents.

If you don't continue to turn over the book, then the money will be lost and you will never be able to come back.

Thinking of this, Zhang Dagen's breathing couldn't help but become heavy, and his eyes turned red.

Flip ...... Be sure to turn it over...... He didn't believe that his luck was so bad, as long as he had the capital, he would definitely be able to win back all the losses.

Moreover, even if he loses, he is not afraid, anyway, as long as Xiuhua marries the He family, he will be able to get another 40 yuan.

Money is the courage of the poor, thinking of the 40 yuan that will arrive soon, Zhang Dagen, who has always barely controlled himself to stop continuing after losing the money, his face was distorted.

After twisting, his hand involuntarily held the five dollars in the man's hand tightly in his hand.

With the capital, he will definitely be able to turn over the cost, and he will definitely be able to win back what he lost before.

At that time, even if his mother is angry, he adds more money to return it to his mother, and his mother will definitely not be angry with him!

Seeing Zhang Dagen's actions, the man suddenly had a satisfied smile on his face.

He moved his eyebrows at the others, and then put away the smile before Zhang Dagen looked over.

patted Zhang Dagen on the shoulder and asked him to cheer!

In his heart, he was happy, and he kept hanging Zhang Dagen's appetite, but he was too timid, and he had always lost and stopped playing, let alone daring to borrow money to play.

This game has never been done before.

And now, it's ......