Supernatural Monetary System

Chapter 36: Beauty and the Gambler

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Gulu! Gulu! Gulu…

"Oh, it's so refreshing to have a glass of wine after work. But it's a pity that I didn't gain anything today. But there's still tomorrow, so it's no big deal." After drinking a large glass of beer, Shi Hu held his stomach and said with a satisfied look on his face.

Jin Fucheng at the side also took a sip and almost spit it out. He shook his head secretly and said, "It's really something that only poor people drink. It actually has a faint bitter taste. I don't know what's so good about it."

"Don't think about it. You need money to buy expensive things. And we don't have any money! And I think it's pretty good, but my stomach is a little bloated because I drank too much." Shi Hu said speechlessly.

Holding the 20,000 yuan on the table, Jin Fucheng pointed to a place not far away.

"big big big… "

A group of people formed a circle and started gambling.

Shi Hu looked at Jin Fucheng in disbelief and said quickly, "I tell you, nine out of ten gamblings are scams, so forget it. We just have a drink and leave later."

"Forget it? With such a good opportunity, how can I forget it without winning one or two million? At least we should improve our lives. As the saying goes, small gambling can make you rich, and big gambling can make the country prosperous and secure." Jin Fucheng said with high spirits.

After a careful look, Shi Hu realized that although there was a bar outside, there was an underground casino fifty meters inside the bar.

In broad daylight, the world is clear and bright.

A casino was opened in a flash. Outside the bar were beautiful women and handsome men, while inside the bar were gamblers.

"I'm not going! Gambling is not a good thing. Look over there, I just saw a guy who lost all his money being dragged directly to the back alley. I guess he can't walk away unless he is beaten beyond recognition," Shi Hu said seriously to Jin Fucheng.

Jin Fucheng shook his flowing blond hair, took out the ten thousand yuan, and chuckled, "How can I compare with those stockers? Do you know who I learned my gambling skills from? The Gambler Saint!"

"I know this. I've seen the movie." Shi Hu nodded repeatedly and said, "I think the name is Chow Yun-fat."

"Bullshit!" Jin Fucheng rolled his eyes at Shi Hu and said speechlessly, "You think this is a movie? I'm talking about a real gambling saint. With my superb gambling skills, even without cheating, I can easily win 18 million in this small casino. You really don't want to go."

"No!" Shi Hu said firmly.

Jin Fucheng was a little speechless, he sighed and said: "You are really... amazing. Just pretend I didn't say anything, then you drink by yourself, I'll go have some fun first."

Having said that, Jin Fucheng rushed towards the gambling table not far away without saying a word.

Shi Hu took a look at the money left behind and said, "It should be enough for me to eat! I'll eat more before my brother comes back, but this place is really noisy. How can anyone like to eat in such a noisy place? It's really tasteless."

Shi Hu drank a bottle of wine in a domineering manner and ate watermelon non-stop, feeling so refreshed.

One beautiful lady after another passed by him, but this stone tiger was like a blind man, only knowing how to eat fruits and drink wine.

Sister Hong has been working in this bar for almost five years and has come into contact with many men. When she passed by Shi Hu's table, she was slightly stunned.

This Shi Hu looked stupid and old, and stupid. However, there was a stack of money on the table, and he was drinking some cheap wine.

At first glance, Shi Hu looks like the kind of stupid, rich guy who was brought here for the first time, and then the person who brought him left for something and left him behind.

She walked over with a glass of wine in hand, leaned gently in front of Shi Hu, and chuckled, "This young man looks unfamiliar. Is this his first time in this bar?"

"How do you know this is my first time here! So cool." Shi Hu was eating watermelon and looking at Sister Hong in disbelief. He was shocked that she was so cool and could tell at a glance that this was his first time here.

Looking at the money on the table, Sister Hong chuckled and said, "Of course I can see that. I can also see that you are unhappy. How about I have a drink with you?"

"How amazing!" Shi Hu said in astonishment, "Are you a fortune teller? You can see this. Then tell me how I can survive this disaster."

Sitting down, Sister Hong looked at Shi Hu and chuckled, "Young man, you are really funny. If I had the ability to tell fortunes, why would I be sitting here? If you have any difficulties, just speak them out. There are so many people here anyway, it will be more comfortable to speak out, and no one will remember it."

"Actually, I don't have any hardship. It's just that my brother insisted on dragging me into doing business with him. But after these days, I've been eating and drinking his food and drinks, but I haven't made a penny. I feel very unhappy." Shi Hu said with a sigh.

Sister Hong's eyes lit up, and she smiled and said, "So you are doing business. Come, let's have a drink. I wish you good luck from today on."

One drink after another.

Coo! Coo! Coo…

With someone to chat with, he drank as fast as water. Gradually, Shi Hu's eyes became blurry and he complained, "Take today for example, we went to look for a storefront. You said those unscrupulous merchants almost pissed me off. A storefront that no one even passed by, he dared to sell it to you for 30,000 per square meter, can you believe it? He obviously took my brother as a sucker. If it wasn't inconvenient at the time, I would have punched him in the head..."

"That's right, that's right..." Sister Hong agreed.

As she spoke, she raised the wine glass. Under her guidance, the wine went into Shi Hu's stomach madly, and Shi Hu gradually could not hold on any longer.

I felt dizzy and my legs were shaking.

At this time, Sister Hong saw that it was almost time, and chuckled, "Brother, do you want to go in and play?"

"What?" Shi Hu answered in a daze.

Sister Hong supported him and chuckled, "Come on, let's go inside and play."

As she spoke, Sister Hong put the money into her bag. There were private rooms on the second floor of the bar specially prepared for young people.

I stroked Shi Hu into the box and saw Sister Hong slowly taking off her shirt.

Shi Hu felt dizzy and looked at Sister Hong strangely and said, "You are drunk, why are you taking off your clothes? Put them on quickly..."

Sister Hong was slightly stunned. It was the first time she saw a guest like Shi Hu. She walked up to him and said with a charming smile, "Little brother, let me help you relax."

“Relax!? Okay, relax. But put on your clothes first…” Shi Hu was confused and was about to fall to the ground, and his shirt slipped off.

In the casino downstairs, Jin Fucheng was seen sitting in front of the card table, holding 20 million chips, with an evil smile on his face.

In front of him, the dealer was already sweating profusely.

"One million, open your cards." Jin Fucheng directly turned over his hole card, a royal flush, and chuckled at the dealer.

The banker's face was very ugly. He angrily crushed the cards in his hand and looked at Jin Fucheng fiercely, "Boy, you have guts."

"Everyone knows this. Thank you very much." Jin Fucheng chuckled.

In just less than half an hour, he actually won 25 million, which shows that his gambling skills are really not exaggerated.

"Amazing! This is the first time I've seen a gambler like this."

"Follow him, follow him to gamble, it looks like I'm going to make it today!"

"Yeah yeah!"

A group of people followed Jin Fucheng, with a disdainful smile on their faces, and walked to a dice table. Jin Fucheng directly threw 25 million on the table.

"Three threes, nine o'clock, leopard!" Jin Fucheng bought it immediately.

The people around him quickly followed suit and placed their bets. The dealer who was about to sieve the dice had an unpleasant look on his face. "Open."

"Three threes, nine points, and a leopard!" The dealer rolled the dice.

In the dark, a young man hurriedly retreated to the front of a man in his twenties and said quickly, "Brother Dao, that's the guy. He has won 50 million from us. All the dealers are no match for him. He is here to mess things up."

"Yeah!" Brother Dao nodded, followed by a group of younger brothers. He held a cigar in his hand and walked behind Jin Fucheng.

(End of this chapter)