Grunt! Grunt! Grunt…
"Ah…Feel so great to have a drink after work. It's a pity that we make no achievement today, but not a big deal—we can work harder tomorrow." Shi Hu touched his belly with satisfaction after drinking a mug of beer.
Jin Fucheng also took a sip but almost spat it out. He secretly shook his head and said: "Indeed for the poor to drink. Is it delicious? A little bitter."
"Stop thinking about that! We don't have money to buy expensive ones. What's more, I think it's delicious though drinking too much makes my belly swell." Shi Hu complained.
Jin Fucheng held the 20,000 RMB on the table and pointed at a short distance.
"Big, big, big…"
A group of people formed a circle and they were gambling.
Shi Hu gazed at Jin Fucheng in astonishment. "Hey, listen. Let's forget about it, since trick is involved in almost 90 percent of gamble. We should leave later after drinking."
"Forget about it? We should seize this great chance and win about a million RMB to at least improve our life. As the saying goes, little bet can enrich the family while big bet can rejuvenate and stablize a country." Jin Fucheng was high-spirited and vigorous.
Shi Hu realized that though the outside was a bar, you would find an underground gambling house when walking 50 meters towards inside.
The gambling house was opened unscrupulously. There were beauties and handsome boys outside and gamblers inside.
"I won't go-gambling is not good. Look there. I've seen a guy who lost all his money is directly dragged to the back alley. I think he cannot leave here without being severely beat." Shi Hu said earnestly to Jin Fucheng.
Jin Fucheng whipped his elegant golden hair and took 10,000 RMB. He chuckled: "I won't bet with those idiots. Do you know who taught me the gambling operation? The Gamble Saint!"
"I know; I've seen the movie," Shi Hu nodded, "and his name is Zhou Runfa."
"Bullshit!" Jin Fucheng cast a glance at Shi Hu. "Do you think I'm talking about film? I mean the real Gamble Saint. By virtue of my superb gambling operation, I can easily win about 10 million RMB without cheating. Don't you go with me?"
"Yes!" Shi Hu answered firmly.
Jin Fucheng was speechless and sighed: "You, you're really…stubborn. So enjoy your drink and I'll go to bet."
He directly rushed to a nearby gambling table.
Shi Hu glanced at the remaining money: "It should be enough for me! Eat more before brothers coming back. This place is so noisy; why would some people like to eat here? What a bad taste!"
Shi Hu drank a bottle of wine and continuously ate watermelon.
Beauties passed by one after another, but Shi Hu paid no attention to them, like a blind man, who just ate fruits and drank.
Sister Hong had worked in this bar for almost five years, and saw many men, but she was slightly stunned when passing by Shi Hu's table.
Shi Hu looked numb and stupid; he kept drinking cheap wines with a stack of money on the table.
Sister Hong could judge that Shi Hu was a rich but silly man, brought here by someone who left earlier for something.
She walked to Shi Hu and sat in front of him with the glass in her hand. "You look unfamiliar; first time to come here?"
"Amazing, but how do you know?" Shi Hu gazed at Sister Hong in astonishment while eating watermelon.
Sister Hong stared at the money on the table and chuckled. "Of course I know, and I can also tell that you're unhappy? May I have a drink with you?"