Chapter 27: Ninth Class Talent
Wukong followed what Fan Liangji told him, walked to a small door in the gambling hall, and knocked on the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
After the door opened, the middle-aged man inside the door saw Wukong's age, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and then led Wukong into the room with an expressionless face.
This room is very luxurious and has a large window that overlooks the entire gambling room.
After the middle-aged man asked Goku to sit down at a small table, he put a form in front of Goku.
"Fill out the form. After saying that, the middle-aged man walked to the window alone and looked at the luxurious gambling hall downstairs with an expressionless face.
Wukong hesitated slightly, then began to carefully pick up the form and fill it out carefully.
This form is actually a loan contract, which contains the basic information of the borrower, the loan method chosen, the rules for repayment, and the penalties that should be imposed if the loan is not repaid when due.
Wukong is indeed an honest person, and he writes his basic information very honestly on the table.
As for the way of borrowing, he did not choose those usury forms, but directly chose to borrow by the deed of sale to repay the debt.
"This ...... , Uncle, I'm ...... I've already filled it out. Wukong was a little nervous and said to the middle-aged man.
Hearing that Wukong had finished filling it out, the middle-aged man sat down opposite Wukong with a straight face, picked up the form on the table, and looked at it carefully.
"Little fat man, you're not fooling me, are you? You're only thirteen years old, and you're already married? Also, have you been working as a chef in a restaurant since you were ten years old? Two years of work experience? What are you doing nonsense!" The middle-aged man just glanced at it a few times, then immediately slapped the form on the table, and asked Wukong angrily.
Wukong saw that people didn't believe him, and when he was about to explain anxiously, the door snapped and opened directly from the outside.
Then, Wukong smelled a faint fragrance that smelled extremely good, and the middle-aged man quickly stood up, bowed his head and bowed respectfully to the person who entered the room.
"Mr. Cai, who is this little fat man?" After hearing this nice voice, Wukong turned around curiously and looked at the person who was talking behind him.
The person who opened her mouth to inquire about the treasurer was a beautiful girl dressed in a simple purple palace dress, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with an elegant posture and a charming expression.
After Wukong glanced at the other party, he quickly turned his head and honestly waited for things to develop.
"Enlightenment...... Boss, he's here to borrow money. But...... This kid is a liar, and he has written a bunch of lies on the contract!" After the chief treasurer finished speaking, he lowered his head and waited for the woman's decision.
As soon as Wukong heard this, he hurriedly explained anxiously: "No, I'm not a liar, what I wrote is true, I didn't write blindly! Really! I wrote ......!" Before Wukong finished speaking, the chief financial manager glared at him viciously and shouted at him coldly: "Shut up!"
The woman glanced at Wukong curiously, and then said funny: "What a stupid little gambler to learn to gamble at such a young age?" After saying that, she picked up Goku's form and looked at it carefully.
"Thirteen-year-old married, 1.72 meters, weighing 308 pounds, two years of experience as a restaurant chef? hobby is listening to others to read to me, specialty is good at managing organizational development? hahaha...... , and even voluntarily signed a deed of sale?hahaha...... , this is really funny, isn't it?" After the woman finished laughing, she looked at Wukong with interest for a while, and then, she turned her head and said to the treasurer calmly.
"To be able to make up such an interesting thing, he can be regarded as a little talent, just assume that what he wrote is all true, according to the standard of ninth-level talents, lend money to this little gambler. With that, the woman walked over to the throne and sat down, smiling at Goku.
Since the boss had spoken, of course the chief manager would not say any more nonsense, so he quickly took out a bunch of gold coins from his space bag and put them in front of Wukong.
There are at least more than 100 gold coins in this pile, which is far beyond Wukong's expectations, so after Wukong was stunned for a moment, he waved his hand again and again and said.
"I'll sell my body for twenty gold coins. It's too much, it's too much, I don't need so much money, I'll just sell it for twenty gold coins. After saying that, Wukong picked out twenty gold coins from the pile of gold coins and pulled them in front of him.
When the chief financial manager saw that Wukong still hated a lot of money, he immediately scolded Wukong with a fierce expression: "Do you kid understand the rules? Are you lacking in heart? The boss looks up to you and has set you a ninth-class talent, how dare you not know how to lift up? Little fat boy! I warn you, you'd better ......!" Before he could finish his threatening words, the woman smiled and spoke.
"Shi Zhikang, the more money you gamble, the more you can win. Anyway, you've signed a deed of sale, and it's cheaper to sell it than to sell it, right? Do you think you should take the money and get out of here right now. Let's go out and have some fun. After saying that, the woman waved her hand to Goku without question.
Seeing this, Wukong thought about it for a while, and then had to put all the pile of gold coins in front of him into the inner pocket of his jacket.
Then, very unhappily, he slowly stood up, muttered to himself, and walked towards the door.
"I can't use this money at all, ninth-class talent...... A casino is a casino, and I can't even tell the difference between talents, and I dare to learn from other people's tolerance and tolerance? Hmph, sooner or later, the door will be closed!" While complaining quietly, Wukong walked to the door.
Although his voice was small when he said this, the woman and the treasurer heard all of them clearly.
The manager of the wealth was furious and just wanted to make a move and leave Wukong here forever, but the woman snorted coldly and stopped him from sneaking up on Wukong from behind.
After Wukong walked out of the room, the woman came to the window with her hands behind her back and an elegant posture, stared at Wukong's back and said, "This person is still the first person who can directly guess our purpose." Seemingly...... , you and I have lost our eyes. This little fat man looks like he's stupid, but ...... , he should be a fourth-class talent or above. After saying this, she lightly ordered to the treasurer.
"Send someone to keep an eye on him, and bring him to me as soon as he loses all his chips. Hehe...... , with one hundred and fifty gold, I bought a fourth-class talent, I am really lucky today. Let's go out and do things. After speaking, she waved her hand casually and motioned for the other party to leave quickly.