Chapter 140 The idiot in the rich second generation
Two of these rich second generations have drawn red pandas, one is Wang Jun and the other is Meng Er. The rest of their parents may have drawn red pandas, but they are not qualified to draw...
But as the saying goes, if you haven’t eaten pork, how can you never see a pig running?
It’s hard to say what else these second-generation rich people have. They all have top-notch eyes. They can tell the origin of the cigarette in Young Master Tang’s hand at a glance. For them, there are few things they can enjoy in the world that they cannot get.
, there is always a kind of curiosity about things that are not available, especially most of these people smoke. No matter how expensive domestic cigarettes are, they can still afford them. Only those things that money cannot buy will make them...
"This, this cigarette, you..." Meng Er stammered. Reading comfortably ||
He had seen this cigarette and smoked it only once, and the only time was when he went to his uncle's house.
"Why, you don't smoke? Forget it." Mr. Tang said and was about to take back the cigarette in his hand.
Then Meng Er suddenly became alert, and Huang hurriedly grabbed the flue from Young Master Tang's hand: "Smoke, smoke, why don't you smoke?"
Originally, Meng Er really didn't intend to smoke Young Master Tang's cigarette, and he also wanted to teach Young Master Tang a lesson. But the problem was that the cigarette had such a big influence that Meng Er didn't dare not take it...
And this cigarette is not something anyone can smoke if they want. It is a good thing and represents status!
"Tang, Tang, Brother Tang, send me one too." At this time, Hua Yingxiong rubbed his hands and stammered. Even 'I' came out. How could there be a top second-generation rich man in Shanghai?
He looked like a 'country bumpkin' who appeared out of nowhere...
"Haha, we have it, we have it, we all have it." Young Master Tang chuckled, took out the cigarettes in his hands, and handed out one to everyone. Wang Jun felt a little distressed when he saw this.
He, Wang Jun, doesn't care about money. The last thing his old Wang family lacks is money!
However, he cares about the red pandas. The few red pandas Mr. Tang gave him last time were all locked up in the treasure house by his 'shameless' father. Wang Jun is a person who knows the importance. He took the cigarette back and knew it.
These things will definitely 'fly' to his father's treasure house like the treasures and antiques he collected.
But after all, the number of cigarettes is not that small. There are five red pandas and one for the giant panda. According to his idea, his father must leave him a red panda and a pack of giant pandas to enjoy himself. Unfortunately, he is far away.
Far underestimated the extent of his father's "shamelessness"...
Finally, I gave him a box of red pandas and told him not to waste them. As for the giant pandas? He, Wang Jun, had never even seen what a giant panda looked like, not to mention the tribute tea leaves. He didn’t even get the scraps of the tea leaves...
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Is there such a stingy father? After all, I brought those cigarettes back after all...
Young Master Tang passed the cigarettes around the circle. Even Ah Hu and Ah Bao had one. He also took one. After about ten people passed by, there was only half a pack of cigarettes left, and Young Master Tang casually took one.
Put it in your pocket.
"Hua, Brother Hua, but I don't smoke." A young man behind Hua Yingxiong said softly after taking the cigarette.
When Hua Yingxiong heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched. Damn, I gave you a red panda. You actually said that you don't smoke? No? That's right. I think it's too little. You can't keep this cigarette that Brother Tang handed out to you. After a while, it will be gone.
It's time to get started. I just took this one back to honor my old man. It shouldn't be a problem to exchange it for two million. I finally got back the capital I lost yesterday...
"You don't smoke, right? OK, bring it to me." Hua Yingxiong snatched it from the boy's hand, then took out a cigarette and carefully put it inside.
The others first glanced at Hua Yingxiong with either 'contempt' or 'envy', and then looked at the younger brother like a fool. Damn, when did this rich second generation appear in the circle?
Such a sb?
Pushing the red panda outward, what is it if it is not SB? Especially this approach is tantamount to humiliating the smoker...
Even Young Master Tang laughed strangely, "You don't smoke when your buddy gives you a red panda. The price is quite high. Do you want to ask your buddy for a giant panda before you give up?"
Ma De, if I give you a giant panda, you don’t deserve to smoke it!
Of course, Mr. Tang doesn't like people who don't give him face. If he gives out cigarettes that cost tens of yuan a pack, forget it if you don't smoke. I'm damned if you give out red pandas and you still don't give face.
Do you still expect your buddy to have a good impression of you?
When the young man saw Hua Yingxiong's appearance, and then felt the strange looks from the people around him, he immediately knew that he had done something stupid. I'm afraid that cigarette was not simple. Otherwise, Hua Hua's status was that he couldn't smoke cigarettes, so how could he do it?
Treat a cigarette so carefully?
It's also that this little brother's family is a bit poor, not up to the level of heaven and earth. He doesn't smoke much and doesn't pay attention to this area. Otherwise, even if he is beaten to death, he will not let the little panda out...
"Brother Li, what kind of cigarette is this?" The younger brother decided to ask Li Sai, who usually took good care of him.
"What cigarette? You really don't know?" Li Sai said strangely.
"I don't know, Brother Li, you know, I really don't smoke much, how can these cigarettes be so expensive?" The boy said with a grimace.
"Expensive? No, not expensive, not expensive at all. This cigarette costs nothing at all. It's just a welfare for some people." Li Sai said pretending to be relaxed.
That's right, both red pandas and giant pandas are free of charge. These are welfare policies specially provided by the state to those high-ranking officials who have worked hard and made great achievements.
"Welfare? It can be given as welfare. The cigarettes don't seem to be very good, but they are all..." The younger brother couldn't say any more. If he continued, his not-so-pleasant words would offend others.
"Hehe, it's not that great, but the people who can enjoy this kind of benefit are special. This cigarette is called Red Panda." Li Sai said with a smile.
Red panda, it sounds familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere. Wait, red panda? Isn’t that the cigarette that my father said last time, which is exclusively for state officials at ministerial level or above?
The younger brother suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Damn it, Li Sai’s explanation is too deceptive. It’s given as welfare and it doesn’t cost money. Damn it, it doesn’t cost money. Damn it, this is going to kill you...
The younger brother felt this joint, his legs were trembling, and the corners of his mouth were trembling as he said, "Little Panda, I don't know, now, what should I do now?"
He can't afford to offend this Chinese hero. Is it possible to want others to spit out the cigarette after the cigarette is already in their hands?
Young Master Tang and Wang Jun looked at each other and smiled, ignoring the incident. They casually said hello to Hua Yingxiong and others, turned around and left, followed closely by Qi Yunxiao, Ah Hu and Ah Bao.
"Brother, what do you like to play? Cards or dice?" Wang Jun asked.
"Okay, let's go look at the dice first. I haven't played this before. I heard that masters can hear the points inside, but I don't know if it's true." Young Master Tang said casually.
"Well, okay, let's take a look at the dice first. The gambling expert in the movie can hear the number and size of the dice. This is actually true and not fictitious. I have seen one. Last year at the Lisboa Casino in Macau
What I saw was very impressive." Wang Jun said.
Young Master Tang nodded slightly. He believed that the world was full of wonders. People with superpowers could appear, such as controlling fire and water. It was not too unusual for people who could hear the numbers of dice to appear.
"There are generally many ways to gamble on dice. The most common way is to bet on the big or small. If the sum of the three dice is less than ten, it is small, and if it is greater than ten, it is big. After you sit down and roll the dice, you will
You can bet. There are also range bets, such as the range of numbers that the sum of points falls within, and the expert method of guessing the points, guessing the points of each dice, or their sum, and there are no ways to play multipliers.
They are all different." Wang Jun said.
"Well, let's take a look first." Mr. Tang nodded.
Five people came to a gambling table. There was a very sexy dealer on the table. He was playing with a dice box that was airtight. There were phantoms everywhere. The sound of the collision of various dices was extremely noisy. Tang Da
I tried to listen attentively, but after listening for a long time, I still looked confused.
The beautiful dealer saw that there were five more people on the table, and a smile appeared on her face. The dealers on their tables were paid commissions. The more the casino earned, the more commissions they would get.
It's just that this handsome guy who looked quite handsome turned half of his face to him as soon as he came up, and then squinted his eyes slightly and listened to the sound of her rolling the dice. This made him a little funny. Is this guy pretending to be an expert?
Since the beautiful dealer can be in charge of a booth alone, it already shows her ability. Naturally, she has seen the world and has seen real gambling masters, even gambling kings. When those gambling masters listen to the dice again, they can
Unlike the handsome guy in front of me, they would often stare directly at the dice box in the dealer's hand with their eyes wide open, and some of their ears would move, but not like this guy...
Sure enough, after listening to this handsome guy for a while, he still looked confused. He must be a young boy and has never played dice gambling, otherwise he wouldn't behave like this.
"boom……"
The beautiful dealer shook it for nearly a minute, changing various tricks, and then put it on the plate.
"Everyone, you can place your bets." The beautiful dealer licked her slightly dry lips with her tongue, and then glanced at the gamblers present.
"Brother, how do you press?" Wang Jun enthusiastically took out a fifty thousand chip, then looked at Young Master Tang and said.
Not only Wang Jun, but also A Hu and A Bao were eager to try. They looked at Mr. Tang with excited faces. Holding the only silver-white chip in his hand, Qi Yunxiao seemed to have made up his mind and took it out directly.
A golden chip came out, he opened it and pressed it on Young Master Tang with a serious look on his face.
[Author's digression]: Third update, Khan seems to be late again