"Ten thousand!"

"Gojo!"

"Hongzhong!"

"Gang! Go again! Go again!"

"Three loaves."

"Two cakes, one for nuns and one for nuns, plus one for all in front of the door."

"Go away, you think you're filming The King of Kings?"

"Fuck, give me money, give me money."

In the rich disco, Pineapple Boy, who was already red-eyed, had a proud smile on his face at this moment. Although he had lost hundreds of thousands, he won more than 40,000 in this one hand. Pineapple Boy felt that his luck had come.

Everyone became excited.

But just at this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang, which made him frown, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

Without thinking much, Pineapple Boy pressed the answer button and directly held the phone with his head, his tone was a little harsh:

"Sister, I'm playing cards, please say something quickly."

However, what came from the other end of the phone was not his sister's voice, but the voice of a slightly anxious old man: "Azhe, I am your mother. Did little Acheng go to your place? Why are you not there now?"

Come back, could something have happened?"

After all, she is a mother, not a sister. Pineapple Boy's tone softened a lot. He rolled his eyes while shuffling the cards:

"Little Acheng is sixteen, what can happen?"

The old lady was not happy, but the child had grown up, and now his wings were stiff and disobedient. The old lady could only say in a negotiating tone: "Anyway, little Acheng is your nephew, why don't you go find him?"

"I know, I'll look for you. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

With a perfunctory response, Pineapple Boy threw the phone onto the sofa next to him.

Brother Shan, who was sitting opposite Pineapple Boy, couldn't help but frown. Gandhi's business was mainly based on washing powder, and it was divided into two parts, one was transportation and acquisition, and the other was selling.

Brother Shan is responsible for the transportation and purchase, while Pineapple Boy uses the special location of the rich disco to sell these goods.

Perhaps because we have seen each other so much over the years, Brother Shan takes his family more seriously.

After a moment of thinking, Brother Shan couldn't help but persuade him:

"How about forgetting it, we've been fighting for almost a day, why don't you go and clear your head?"

But Pineapple Boy curled his lips disapprovingly, shouting in his tone: "Are you kidding me, my fortune has just arrived, how can I forget it now? Brother Shan, you will win the most, you are not allowed to run away!"

Good words can't persuade the damned guy. Seeing that Pineapple Boy doesn't care about him, Brother Shan will naturally care less about him.

Taking out a cigarette from the cigarette case, Brother Shan waved his hand:

"Okay, continue, let's see if I don't make you a pauper today!"

The other two people at the table naturally understood what Brother Shan meant by what he said before, but after Pineapple Boy said so, they were unwilling to get involved in such nonsense.

In this way, mahjong is played from early morning to early morning, and from early morning to afternoon.

During this period, Pineapple Boy's mother called several times. At first, Pineapple Boy was more or less perfunctory, but later he got angry and started scolding him directly.

Not to mention Brother Shan, even the other two big boys couldn't help but frown.

But Pineapple Boy didn't take it seriously, and instead muttered with disgust:

"You're such an old fool. If I hadn't made the phone call, I wouldn't be so unlucky. You've disturbed the God of Wealth by making phone calls. Why don't you call the King of Hell?"

"Bah! Bad luck, bad luck!"

To be honest, what Pineapple Zai said is a bit excessive. Little Acheng is also Pineapple Zai's nephew. His nephew disappeared on the first day of the new year. As an uncle, he should look for him, let alone call him.

It's not his sister, but Pineapple Boy's mother.

In their eyes, people of the older generation may not be loyal, but they must be filial. After all, it is the mother who gave birth to you and raised you.

Besides, Pineapple Boy had violated a taboo back then, and if his mother hadn't knelt on the ground and bruised her head, begging her to let her son go.

Where is the current pineapple boy?

He had long been chopped into pieces and made into human meat and barbecued pork buns.

So in the following card game, under the intentional or unintentional targeting of the three people, Pineapple Boy's cards got worse and worse. He lost less than 100,000 yuan at the beginning, but he lost more and more later. When the final settlement was made, he lost more and more.

I lost at least 250,000 yuan.

In Hong Kong in 1994, a lawyer's salary was only 4,000 to 5,000 yuan a month, but Chen Changqing could hire a girl with a college degree to be the receptionist of a game center for 80 yuan a day.

The wages in the motherland are even lower. Anyone with a daily salary of more than 50 is considered a high salary. In the capital, you can buy a courtyard house, even if it is in a good location, you can buy half a house.

Pineapple boy earns a lot, but he is used to spending a lot of money.

He lost half of the house in one day. Not to mention him, even his boss Gandhi couldn't stand it. The heartbroken Pineapple Boy felt that everything was wrong with him. The most important thing was that he couldn't default on the debt.

After all, these people here are all big boys who followed Gandhi, and Brother Shan was a highly trusted subordinate of Gandhi.

Just like that, as evening approached, Pineapple Boy walked out of the Monopoly Disco with a gloomy face.

He threw away the first payment of rent he took from Chen Changqing, and even lost hundreds of thousands to himself. He was not in the mood to go home at all, so he squatted at the door and smoked.

Coincidentally, at this time, little Acheng walked out of the game city.

His face was still filled with excitement after clearing the game. The moment he saw Pineapple Boy, he couldn't help shouting: "Uncle, why are you here?"

With a gloomy face and a cigarette in his hand, Pineapple Boy glared at little Acheng with a fierce expression:

"Why don't you go home?"

Although little Acheng didn't know what happened, he could understand Pineapple Boy's gloomy face, which made him hesitate:

"Um, I..."

He was already in a bad mood after losing money. The happy smile on Xiao Acheng's face before was even more dazzling in Pineapple Boy's eyes. He felt inexplicably annoyed in his heart, and he raised his hand and slapped him:

"Snapped!"

"I asked you why you didn't go home!"

He couldn't afford to offend the other three people on the mahjong table, but little Acheng was nothing.

Half of Acheng's face was instantly swollen after being slapped. With fear in his eyes, he could only lower his head:

"Uncle, I was wrong."

Although the anger in his heart has not subsided, Xiao Acheng admitted that he was wrong, and Pineapple Boy could not continue to attack, so he could only say with a gloomy face:

"As long as you know you're wrong, come home with me."

Seeing the gloomy back of Pineapple Boy walking forward without looking back, Little Acheng quickly chased after him.

There was no words all the way, Pineapple Boy had a gloomy face, and little Acheng didn't dare to ask. When he was almost halfway, Pineapple Boy suddenly asked:

"By the way, are there many people playing games inside?"

"ah?"

Little Acheng was startled, thinking that Pineapple Boy was going to hit him again, but he looked at his uncle's questioning eyes.

Little Acheng thought for a while and expressed in an uncertain tone:

"It's okay. There aren't many people opening the business. It's probably because everyone doesn't know about it yet. But the game is quite fun and I think it will become popular in a while. Uncle, can you not tell grandma about this today?"

Pineapple Boy nodded, he didn't answer, he just glared at little Acheng:

"It depends on my mood then."

He lost more than 200,000 yuan in one day, of which 120,000 yuan was the first quarter's rent given by Chen Changqing. It was difficult to get another sum of money from Chen Changqing in a short time, so Pineapple Boy started a game city to attract people.

of attention.

A rich man's sales can bring him millions of net profits in a year.

The game city is different from the shoe store. The shoe store cannot sell goods, but the game city has no problem. If you can let Chen Changqing help you sell goods, you will get back the money you lost today, and you can even open up a new way of making money.

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As for whether Chen Changqing would agree?
Chapter completed!