"Hey, Dad, what are you doing..." Fang Jun cleverly dodged back...
There are more than one million rice coins in it, but there is obviously something wrong with its origin, and it is not suitable to show it to his father...
"What's in your backpack?" Fang Yan asked.
"You don't care what I put in it, it's not the money I won anyway." Fang Jun shook his head.
"Show me!" Fang Yan said.
"Dad, this is really not true. I did win a lot of money today. Guess how much..." Fang Jun began to change the topic.
"How much can you win? How many tens of thousands of dollars can you win?" When it comes to winning gambling money, Fang Yan was indeed fooled...
"Tens of thousands of dollars? You underestimate your son too much..." Fang Jun curled his lips and said disdainfully.
"Did you kid fool me again just now?" Fang Yan said.
Fang Jun was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that his father saw through the contents of his backpack?
"How could I deceive you?" Fang Junqiang said.
"You didn't lie to me? You didn't lie to me. You said you exchanged five hundred yuan in chips. When I said you won tens of thousands, I was already praising you. Do you think it's so easy to win with ** money?
Ah..." Fang Yan looked like he hated iron, as if his son had done many bad things outside...
"Dad, I really didn't lie to you. I won a lot of money, and I only spent five hundred yuan!" Fang Jun said.
"Then how much money did you win? Is it one hundred thousand?" Fang Yan looked at Fang Jun and asked.
"Dad, you can see for yourself..." Fang Jun took out his mobile phone, found the message sent by the bank, and handed it to Fang Yan...
"One hundred and seventy thousand? You kid can do it. You really exchanged five hundred yuan for chips?" Fang Yan said in surprise after looking at the numbers.
"What? Won 170,000? Does my son still have such luck?" Du Yan took the phone with a smile, looked at it, and was stunned for a moment...
"Although you won 170,000 yuan this time, in the future, it's better to go to places like this less often. No, I definitely won't do it in the future..."
"One, two, three, four, five, five zeros at the end. How can this be 170,000? It's obviously 1.7 million. What's the look in your eyes...?"
Before Fang Yan finished speaking, Du Yan started counting one by one...
"What? 1.7 million?" Fang Yan almost bit his tongue when he heard this...
It’s already a fantasy to win 170,000 yuan with 500 chips. To win 1.7 million yuan, do you think it’s for making a movie?
If the money in this ** was so easy to make, and everyone went there, they would still be working in other classes and opening factories, and all the ** bosses would have committed suicide by jumping off the building one by one...
"Well, 1.7 million, you count, there are obviously five zeros behind it, plus seventeen, it's a seven-digit transfer." Du Yan handed the phone to Fang Yan again.
Fang Yan counted them one by one and found that he had indeed made a mistake at first. This was 1.7 million, not 170,000...
"You kid, did you win all this from gambling?" Fang Yan stared at the numbers on his phone in shock.
For Lao Fang's family, the number of 170,000 is not small, but it is not too big either. After all, Lao Fang's family has assets of about 20 million, and they don't even care about hundreds of thousands.
But it would be different if it were 1.7 million...
Of Lao Fang's family's 20 million assets, less than half is the house they live in, and the other half is mainly due to the value of the factory itself. As for the working capital, it is only about 3 to 4 million, which is used to maintain the normal operation of the pharmaceutical factory.
, purchase of medicinal materials, workers’ wages, factory expenses, etc.
It was also because of the lack of working capital that a batch of medicines produced by the Fang family some time ago were not sold, causing the capital chain to be broken. If Zhang Qin had not been contacted in time, I am afraid that the old Fang family would really have to sell the house, or use the house as a mortgage loan.
, to maintain the factory’s capital chain.
If the Fang family could have obtained the extra 1.7 million some time ago, life would have been much easier. This amount of money would be equivalent to about half of the Fang family's capital chain.
"Hehe, it is indeed true. Otherwise, where would I get such a large sum of money..." Fang Jun chuckled.
"Son, okay, where did you play? You can go there often in the future. This speed of getting rich seems to be much better than your father's exhausting work in the factory..." Du Yan said with a smile.
"Don't talk nonsense. In this kind of gambling, you can win once, and you can win every time you go there? You've already won, so why are they gambling?"
"Gambling and drugs are two things that are taboo. This is your first offense. Forget it. You must not do it again in the future, or I will break your legs!" Fang Yan said with a serious face.
"Dad, don't worry. I told you that this time I'm just hanging out at Yunhu Resort with my colleagues. We just want to experience things, there's no real gambling." Fang Jun comforted.
"Isn't there a real bet? Your kid won 1.7 million without a real bet. If it was a real bet, how would you go to heaven?" Du Yan pursed his lips and said.
"Tell me quickly, how did you get this 1.7 million with your 500 yuan in chips!" Fang Yan said.
"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Lu Ji, the son of the old Lu family." Fang Jun said.
"Why does this have anything to do with Lu Ji again?" Du Yan asked.
"Lu Ji met me in a gang, but he insisted on betting with me, saying..."
"Then I won 1.7 million, which was definitely due to good luck. Another colleague of mine, Qingying, also won more than 60,000, but except for the two of us, all the other colleagues lost it all.
..." Fang Jun said.
"What a coincidence? What did you say it was? And then you won 1.7 million?" Fang Yan was a little stunned...
"What a coincidence! Dad, I'm going back to my room to rest first. I'll transfer the money in this card to you tomorrow to expand the factory at home..." Fang Jun returned to his room with a smile.
At this time, Fang Yan and Du Yan were still immersed in Fang Jun's words, muttering about 1.7 million, and didn't even ask what was in Fang Jun's backpack...
After returning to the room, Fang Jun immediately locked the door, then opened the cabinet under his bed, opened his backpack, and colorful rice coins appeared in front of Fang Jun.
Fang Jun slowly counted the stacks of rice coins, and then put them in the cabinet. Finally, he finally experienced what it was like to count money until his hands cramped, and all he counted were rice coins. Finally, he calculated it.
A backpack of rice coins is exactly 1.5 million. According to the current exchange rate, it is almost a little over 10 million...
Got rich, really got rich. Looking at the colorful rice coins in the bed cabinet, Fang Jun finally knew what happiness felt like...
However, this money is still a bit sensitive and cannot be spent. After a while, the news will pass, and then it will be slowly converted into Huaxia coins. With these tens of millions in cash, life will be much easier in the future.
Doesn’t Meng Qingying own a Ferrari?
Well, would it be better for me to buy a Lamborghini or a Bugatti... (To be continued)