A jar of three-color snake wine cost 2,700 yuan at 20% discount today. At this age, Mr. Shan has been hanging out in the wilderness for at least 20 years. He can save 5,700 to 8,000 yuan every day, but he is rich. It's not such a flowery way. The rolling flowers are like a black hole in reality. Even if the wine jar is filled in, there must be at least a hundred jars of wine, and there is not a single wine burp.
300,000 yuan may not even be able to buy a headlight for Shanye's armored vehicle, but it can't help but feel bad! Have you ever seen anyone throwing too much money away?
Hundreds of people gathered together to watch the excitement, so as not to cause much trouble. They also forgot about their lame attempt to escape, and someone started to take advantage of the situation.
"Come on, come on, old iron village, the banker will draw three points! Place your bet, place your bet, if you bet that Mr. Gungun can drink 500 jars, you will get 1% for each one, and if you bet that Lord Gungun can drink 1,000 jars, you will pay 15% for each one. , if you bet that Mr. Gungun can drink two thousand jars, you will pay 18% per one, if you bet on five thousand jars, you will pay 3%, and if you bet on more than 10,000 jars, you will pay 60%!"
"I'll give you five hundred and one thousand altars!"
"Two thousand altars, three hundred thousand!"
"Eighty-one-thousand altars!"
"One hundred thousand, one thousand altars."
After a while, the betting amount calculated by the dealer has exceeded 60 million circulation points, which shows how fat these things in the wilderness are.
Mr. Shan's eyes were filled with tears, "Mother Xipi, I just saved your lives!"
"Tch, Master Shan, what you said is wrong. If you hadn't thrown the wine jar on Mr. Gungun, what would have happened?"
"That's right, Master Shan, just pay the bill. We don't care about anything else!"
"Master Shan, why don't you also place a bet? Ten thousand altars pay six to one. This is a once-in-a-lifetime chance."
Huang Dashan is a bit out of his mind, pay six for one? Guaranteed profit without loss!
"Damn it, I'll bet 9 million circulation points and 10,000 altars!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
The dealer said cautiously, "Master Shan, do you really want to bet nine million?"
Master Shan popped up a card and said, "A man's spitting is a thorn. If he says nine million, not a penny will be lost to you."
The man took the money and grinned, "Hey, Mr. Shan, let's buy it and leave it. By the way, let me remind you, that's ten thousand jars of wine! One hundred thousand catties! Don't you ask Brother Lin if he has any? And, Geunge You have to pay for the adult’s wine!”
Huang Dashan sat down on the ground, "You say it again?"
The 10 million that he had just spent was all his private money. If Gungun could really drink 10,000 jars, then he would have to spend 27 million to pay Lin Chou first. This iron rooster does not have credit habit.
Do you really think that his master is a hen that can lay golden eggs?
"Hey, such a reputable man as Mr. Shan, are you going to cry?"
"Haha Master Shan, the wine is gone. Pay for it and get the wine!"
Shen Feng and Bai Qiong looked at each other, "Master Shan has tricked himself this time, I hope you won't come after me..."
Before he finished speaking, Master Shan shouted, "White Rabbit, Grandpa knows that you have private money, take it out and lend it to me first!"
really!
"roll!"
Huang Dashan howled miserably, "Grandpa Bai! I, Huang Dashan, have never begged anyone in my life. We have known each other for twenty years, right? Can you bear to see your brother lose everything and live on the street?"
Bai Qiongshou frowned and said, "How much?"
"thirty million!"
"Go away!! Up to fifteen million plus you call me Grandpa Bai three more times!" Bai Qiongshou said proudly.
"Grandpa Bai, Grandpa Bai, Grandpa Bai!"
Come on, give me the money, this guy is really shameless.
Master Shan looked at Shen Feng with a sad face. Shen Feng shivered and his face turned red.
"Master Shan, I...I am a warrior...I can even sell my underpants if I am poor. If you really..." Shen Feng felt extremely distressed, "I still have 116,000, take it." First with?"
Master Shan curled his lips and said, "Save it to buy feed for your guinea fowl! Who has any change? Master Shan, I will take down his pile and give you a tenth."
"Two percent, I'll make up the rest for you." A clear voice sounded in Shan Ye's ears.
Master Shan took a closer look.
Oh, good guy, the green color pierces your eyes.
"Cactus, 1 and a half percent. If you dare to add even one cent more, you'll get out of here!"
"make a deal."
Potted Plant handed Shan Ye a card with a stern look, "There are more than 14 million in it. This is my girl's dowry. You..."
"Bring it to me, you! Xie Di Moji, her breasts are not as big as eyeballs, and her girly look is unambiguous at all!"
Master Shan quickly led a group of people to move the wine. Zuo Chen's face was dark and he was trembling with anger.
Zuo Chen looked around, his eyes lit up, and he walked up to Bai Qiongshou, "Well, you're so hot~Uncle~Uncle~!"
Bai Qiong's head was covered with goosebumps, "I'm sorry, who are you?"
Zuo Chen chuckled and said, "Has brother Lin Chou from the Lun family come back? Has he behaved in any strange way?"
"What kind of strange behavior? Brother Lin brought back a three-meter-tall woman and a sixth-level alien beast. Isn't it strange enough?"
Zuo Chen pouted, "Just her? At most two and a half meters tall!"
Bai Qiong glanced at Zuo Chen, "I'm talking about cactus. Why do I feel that your words are sour? Are you over 1.4 meters tall?"
The potted plant jumped up like a furry cat, "My aunt is 1.42 meters tall! That's two centimeters more! You're not even 1.4 meters tall! Your whole family is not even 1.4 meters tall! Your whole family's surname is Guo !”
"Well, what's the difference between that and 1.4 meters? What's up with the surname Guo?"
Zuo Chen was slumped and asked nervously, "Was Lin Chou very angry after he came back? Very angry? The kind that wants to kill someone!"
Bai Qiongshou chuckled and said, "Are the young couple quarreling? I see Brother Lin is smiling. It's okay. We are arguing at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed... Uh, forget it, you look like an underdeveloped jujube." , Brother Lin probably has to feed him for several more years."
feed? Feed you big-headed ghost!
Zuo Chen felt a little relieved, and muttered in annoyance, "If I had known everything would be fine, I wouldn't have waited outside until now. I've finished all the food, and I'm starving my aunt to death!!"
Master Shan led a group of people to bring the wine back quickly, "I'm telling you, these are 10,000 jars of wine, I'll keep an eye on them all!"
Ten large vats with a diameter of two meters were lined up one after another. A group of people opened the mud seals of the wine jars and poured wine into them. In a short time, ten vats were filled.
This Coke is broken, and if you drink it and chew it, you will have a bad tooth after all.
Holding the big vat with both hands, he drank it all in one gulp.
"Ouch!"
Shan Ye turned on the animal language mode, "Don't worry, drink slowly, these wines are all yours!"
"Ouch?"
"Appetizers? It seems there are none... How about I go to Brother Lin and get you some salt-baked chicken?"
"Ouch!"
"You don't want to eat chicken? You're really picky, so let's have a drink!"
Goo-dong, goo-dong, goo-dong, goo-dong.
One bear drinks, twenty people pour wine, and hundreds of people watch.
By the end of the drink, everyone almost forgot about the bet, and just clenched their fists and roared with red faces,
"Drink drink drink!!"
(Thanks to a short and sharp book friend Messy Seasons for the 4,000-coin reward, hehe.)
