Liancheng doesn't believe in luck.

He thinks luck is the most thing in the world.

Eighty percent of the time, it's an excuse to comfort yourself when you fail. People are born with a love of gambling, and the mathematical instinct of the poor brain cannot understand how slim a small probability event is, and can only optimistically believe that good things will happen.

Optimism is a source of courage to some extent. It is precisely because of optimism that people have the courage to constantly challenge and explore in the face of danger and difficulty. But that doesn't mean that courage pays off, and luck is often as statistically accurate and cold.

Impossible is impossible.

Liancheng began to think about the reason. There must be something wrong with the way the fool plays the game, and if too many coincidences occur frequently, it is no longer luck, but the necessity of premeditated, organized and methodical.

"Could it be...... The ghost's intuition?"

He grabbed a deck of triple-A cards, shuffled them up and threw them on the carpet with his back up. He knew that the foolish brother could understand his words: "Find the ace of spades and give you black gas." ”

Black gas refers to the mysterious mist that nourishes ghosts in the Hyakki Night Walking Chart, which is scarce but extremely useful.

Brother Fool is not looking forward to it or nervous, it has no desire at all. Just let it do it, regardless of the meaning or profit. It raised its hand, its skin wrinkled, its nails covered with black-red blood, and it made Liancheng, the capitalist who oppressed his employees, feel guilty for less than half a second.

Hovering his finger over a playing card, the foolish brother vomited a lot of blood, and said dementedly: "The magic brake stone, the lawyer fabricated it, there is it in it." ”

It's hard for Liancheng to understand this nonsense. He could still understand what the fool meant, and without hesitation, he turned over the playing card, and sure enough, an ace of spades was exposed in front of him.

He hissed and whispered, "This time it's interesting." ”

Ghosts are an extension of the human spiritual will. Everyone has their own strengths and areas of expertise, and so do ghosts. Just as Xiaohua is good at seducing people with her voice, Brother Fool is undoubtedly a god operator and a master of prophecy among powerful ghosts.

Liancheng repeated the test many times one after another, and nine times out of ten, the foolish brother accurately found the card he specified. Considering the possibility of having the ability to see, he found another dice, wrapped it in the palm of his hand with aura, and asked the fool to continue to guess the points.

"Six Magic Stones. "Brother Fool is stunned when he fights the game, and everything looks like the magic stone in the game.

Accurately, Liancheng's palms are spread out, and the six red dots are straight up.

He sat on the bed and was stunned for a long time, and suddenly realized a very important thing, he hurriedly opened the browser to find the previous lottery winning records, pressed the foolish brother in front of the computer, and said with anticipation: "Guess tomorrow's lottery numbers!"

The foolish brother smirked: "There is no magic stone." ”

No matter how Liancheng persecuted, the foolish brother was indifferent. Liancheng scratched his head and searched for a while, and suddenly woke up, as if he had discovered a big secret.

It turns out that the lottery horse is not random!

Liancheng also understands. There is no absolutely fair gambling game in the world, but where the handicap is large enough, it is the inevitable trend of capital to make a reasonable thousand, and the interests in gambling are enough to make anyone take risks.

In short, after confirming that the foolish brother has a simple divination prediction ability, even if he can't make money by gambling, he is still very satisfied.

At the same time, Liancheng is also seriously considering how to maximize the use of the fool's prediction ability.

Xiaohua's live broadcast career is becoming more and more prosperous.

With an ethereal and charming voice alone, most lonely netizens find it difficult to resist its temptation. At first, Xiaohua had no intelligence, just sang by herself, and never interacted with the barrage. Since the last time she was suddenly sultry, her subjective consciousness has become more and more clear and natural.

With more and more interactions, the voice that originally questioned Xiaohua's recording gradually disappeared.

Qianyu has sincerely apologized in writing for the last time it locked up popularity, and it has the timely endorsement of Daewoo Entertainment. They signed a cooperation contract with Daewoo Entertainment Company to ensure that Xiaohua has no motive and possibility to change jobs.

In this way, the rich fish can finally rest assured and boldly recommend Xiaohua to drainage, and the gift sharing settlement is becoming more and more happy. A week brought at least 60,000 yuan to Liancheng!

Liancheng put all the money into the bank card, and looking at the six-figure balance of the bank card, he not only had the urge to burst into tears. This is the first time in a month that I have seen so much money in my hands.

"Brother Zhang, do you have time, let's go eat crayfish, I'll treat you." He called Zhang Youwei.

Zhang Youwei apologized and said: "Hey, I've been busy with health care products during this time, and I want to make some money from this, so I don't have much energy." By the way, Xiaoyang is at home, if you can take him there?"

Liancheng thought that it was better to bring someone than to take a ghost to dinner, so he called Zhang Haichao.

When he saw this kid himself, he found that Zhang Haichao had been sullen, weak when he spoke, and he was dragging his feet when he walked, so he asked: "Did you fail the exam again?"

"Brother Lian, I know that you are educated, so you may not be able to tease me with the jokes of cultural people. I don't understand, I'm even more upset......" Zhang Haichao sighed faintly.

"Tell me. Liancheng was happy, and ordered Zhang Haichao to listen to Bingzhen Lulu.

Zhang Haichao shook his head: "Xiaoya ignored me again." ”

"Oh, you mean Li Jingya's little girlfriend in junior high school?" Liancheng knew everything about Zhang Haichao at school.

"Yesterday she said I was too naïve for her. Zhang Haichao was even more resentful: "She and I have poor academic performance, no future, and I can only marry a second-hand modified daughter-in-law." She misunderstood, in fact, I am not so picky......"

Poof, Liancheng couldn't hold back his laughter. He pretended to be serious and said, "Nonsense." Who said that studying is the only way out, look at your brother Lian, there are more than ten universities in the university, and it's not good now. ”

Zhang Haichao looked Liancheng up and down and continued to shake his head.

"Forget it. You don't even have a wife, you nest in the house every day and estrus at the computer, wouldn't it be worse if I wanted to be like you, I'm not stupid. ”

Liancheng was so angry that he almost beat the bear child with his fist: "Tell you the right thing, ridiculing your brother, isn't it?"

"To be honest, it's not good anymore......" Zhang Haichao lay on the table and stared at the chopstick cage: "I can't pass anything, I'll be finished in the future." ”

Liancheng has also come from this age, and knows how much damage a person's unintentional words can cause. If it is not sorted out in time, this kind of injury will even evolve into low self-esteem and self-abandonment.

While snorting the lobster, he said vaguely: "Don't be discouraged, you actually have advantages." ”

"What's the merit......"

"Your advantage is like this plate of crayfish, although it is inconspicuous and has not had time to notice it, but it is delicious after careful conditioning. Liancheng is righteous and righteous, full of crooked reasoning.

Zhang Haichao was even more depressed.

Faced with a pot of empty shrimp, he was greedy and uncomfortable: "Brother Lian, just say that I have no merits, isn't it over...... There's nothing in the basin!!"

Liancheng coughed heavily and said, "I'll find you for it, for example—for example—Jedi Chicken!, right, you're very good at playing games...... Eating chicken?playing games...... Playing games is great...... Hey?" he was still persuading Zhang Haichao at first, but suddenly he naturally muttered to himself.

"Brother Lian?" Zhang Haichao shook his palm, his expression puzzled.

Touch!

Liancheng slapped the table hard.

"I have an idea!" he laughed, not caring about eating, and wishing to go home immediately. How to use the fool's ability, he finally figured it out!