Chapter Ninety-Four: Cheating to Make Money
"You can take it with you, but you have to say hello to the boss beforehand!"
Zhang Hao understands Lao Gao's approach, after all, wolf hunting is not Lao Gao's dog, and he has no right to let others take the dog away.
"I'll call!" After speaking, Zhang Hao took out his mobile phone and dialed Huang Laoxi's number, and pressed the hands-free button.
On the phone, Zhang Hao told Huang Laoxie his thoughts, and Huang Laoxie agreed to Zhang Hao without even thinking about it, and said that if the wolf hunting was cured, he would give it to Zhang Hao.
"Did you hear it all?"
"Well, will you take it now?"
Zhang Hao glanced in the direction of the track, and there were already a lot of people coming, and they were noisy as if they were about to start the race.
"I'll take the dog away in the afternoon, and the dragon god will also put it here first!" Zhang Hao said as he walked in the direction of the dog race.
"The flower dog is still five hundred, and the flower dog is still five hundred ......" The willing dog racing track cashier sat in the car and shouted loudly, and the replacement arranged by Zhang Hao sat on the back seat.
"Brother Hao is good!" The new staff greeted Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao lowered the door and asked, "How much has this one been pressed?" β
The staff glanced at the record book: "White Dog 3000 Flower Dog 2500"
"Why so little? The usual games are tens of thousands! β
"Everyone heard that Bolt was going to play in the afternoon, and they all wanted to keep the money to play in the afternoon, and they all pressed it casually in the morning."
Zhang Hao turned around and looked at the two Gree dogs inside, the white one is obviously better than the quality of the flower, and the speed is of course faster, no wonder everyone presses the white one without pressing the flower, Zhang Hao turned his head and shouted: "Give me a flower dog of 20,000 yuan!" β
The person who collected the money thought that he had heard it wrong, so he stood out of the car, leaned on Zhang Hao's ear and said: "Experts say that the white dog is stable, and the embossed dog is white." β
Zhang Hao flashed his body, deliberately pretended not to hear, and shouted loudly in the crowd: "I think the flower dog is good, quickly write down 20,000 yuan to me, and I'll give you money when I turn around." β
The person who collected the money had no choice but to shout according to the rules: "The white dog is still 19,005 years away, is there anything to make up." β
He shouted that it didn't matter if the person who pressed the white dog was crazy, everyone wanted to take advantage of Zhang Hao, and even the owner of the flower dog was tempted that if he didn't bring the flower dog out, he would definitely press the white dog for thousands of dollars.
In less than five minutes, the gap for the white dog to come out was blocked, Zhang Hao was secretly happy in his heart, and when he saw the white dog for the first time, he measured that the white dog's intimacy was very high, and it was a guy who left as soon as a stranger barked.
"Please bring the hounds into the cage and the race will start immediately!"
The person who pressed the white dog rubbed his hands excitedly, waiting to count the money.
"Bang dang!" The cage box opened, and the white dog rushed out first, followed by the flower dog, and saw that it was about to enter the bend, and the white dog was still one position ahead of the flower dog.
"It's now, it's certain!" Zhang Hao secretly read in his heart.
The white dog, which was in the lead, suddenly stiffened his legs and almost fell down when he entered the corner, and Hanagu took the opportunity to quickly overtake the white dog and won the game with a half-body lead.
"Oh also!" Zhang Hao clenched his fists to celebrate the victory. γ
"Brother Hao, your idea is really good, if it weren't for the white dog slipping into the bent legs, your 20,000 yuan would have been lost." The staff said while giving Zhang Hao some money.
"Then you're wrong, I didn't give you the money, let's call the empty man to set the white wolf, hahaha!" Zhang Hao smiled and put the winning money in his pocket.
Zhang Hao was very beautiful in his heart, and almost laughed, the reason why he was like this was not that he won money, but that the bracer guard could indeed help him make money, and if he used it reasonably, it would definitely not be a problem to make a lot of money.
"Hey, hey, at two o'clock this afternoon, there will be a pinnacle showdown on the greyhound ring, Bolt vs. Ryujin!" The radio above the greyhound ring was loudly announced.
"What? Usain Bolt is going to play? β
"It's the fastest dog in the Northeast! It's definitely fine to press it. β
"I think maybe, that kid's dragon god is also very powerful, won't Wang Shen's Satan let the dragon god be destroyed?"
The people around the dog racing were talking about it, after all, it had been a long time since there had been such a good game, and they hurriedly used their mobile phones to contact their friends to watch this conversation between the two finalists.
As the minutes passed, the air around the dog racing arena became more and more tense, except for Zhang Hao, everyone's nerves were tense into a string, just waiting for the game to explode.
These greyhound racing fans are more excited to watch the running dogs than the fans to watch the game, because winning or losing is not only the result of the game, but also the money in their pockets. ,
Zhang Hao acted as if the game had nothing to do with him, first went to Lao Gao's house for lunch, and then walked into the runway leisurely with the dragon god.
Lao Gao is different, although he excused himself in every possible way, Zhang Hao still asked him to bring Bolt in, before Zhang Hao told him that winning or losing had nothing to do with him, but Lao Gao was still nervous with wooden lips, numb feet, and only staggered forward when he walked.
As soon as Ryujin and Bolt appeared, the surrounding of the betting car exploded, and people were desperately squeezing in, but fortunately, the person who collected the money had already prepared to put a large woven bag in the car.
Miao San jumped out of the railing into the track, pointed to the betting car with a smile and said, "Boss, do you see it?" This is the strength of the propaganda, so many are crowded to buy, hehe! β
Zhang Hao's eyes were not fixed on the betting car, he looked in the direction of the outermost cars of the crowd.
"Third brother, the first to come up and grab the bets are all three heads and five hundred, the real big money is over there, and the first wave of bets will be withdrawn after a while, you go to sue sΓΉ to collect the money, that kid, no matter how much others press Bolt, I will carry it."
"Boss, the dragon god is good, but Usain Bolt is the fastest dog in our Northeast, can he do it? In my opinion, we are still stable and accept a 20% commission. β
Zhang Hao glanced sideways at Miao San and said: "Third brother, I think you are really old, and you have no hard work at all, didn't our dragon god come out when Bolt was the fastest dog in the Northeast?" Besides, when will I be able to earn 10 million just for the commission? Go ahead, and the guys will get out of the car in a moment. β
Miao San waited for those little eyes: "Then listen to you and bet on him!" After saying that, Miao San turned around and went to the betting car.
At the same time that Miao San left Zhang Hao, several richly dressed men walked out of the cars in the distance, and they were all carrying handbags, if they were not mistaken, they should be filled with money.
The game was postponed to half past two in the afternoon because of the long time it took to place bets.
Because no one else could enter the stadium before the game, Miao San could only call Zhang Hao to tell Zhang Hao the amount of the bet.
His voice trembled as he spoke, and the amount of money that was pressed on Bolt in this game was as high as 4 million.