Shenhao starts from the crazy discount store

Chapter 182 Uncle, please chop your hands
Zhao Feiyu looked up at him in surprise: "You really want my dad's hand."

Yang Hao said with a smile: "He can bet that he wins me, but that's impossible. I'll bet on this material and lose the second one."

Zhao Qianhai immediately yelled: "If you say you're going to go down, you're going to go down. I just gambled up. Boy, if the bet goes up, what will you do?"

Yang Hao replied: "It's up to you to listen."

Zhao Qianhai immediately said: "If the betting goes up, you kid is rich, yes, give my father and daughter two 10 billion."

"10 billion!"

All the people present were stunned and horrified.

"This old guy is crazy about money. He actually wants one billion. Is his hand worth so much money? He thinks too much of himself."

"That's right, only a fool would bet a billion dollars with him."

Yang Hao immediately agreed, "Okay, I'll bet you 10 billion."

"Crazy, crazy, this kid is crazy, this is 10 billion, is there anyone as crazy as him?"

The crowd was taken aback, they didn't expect Yang Hao to agree to bet one billion.

Zhao Qianhai was so happy that he clapped his hands happily.

A smirk curled up on the corner of Yang Hao's mouth, and he said immediately: "Hey, your hand is not worth 10 billion. I want you to raise the 10 billion. Do you dare to raise?"

Zhao Qianhai was taken aback, and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Yang Hao replied: "Actually, it's nothing. It's your daughter's lifelong happiness. The rest of her life is up to me. You have no right to intervene. The right to point fingers."

As soon as Zhao Qianhai heard this, he immediately said: "I promise you, she's already devoted to you, even if I want to break it up, I can't break it up, and besides, I don't want to break it up either."

Zhao Qianhai murmured in his heart, such a good fool has a rich son-in-law, but he can't find him with a lantern, so why would he want his daughter to abandon him.

Keep it, how good it is to take his money desperately.

Unfortunately, Zhao Qianhai was wrong.

The reason why Yang Hao is so arrogant is that his money came so easily, and he got it from the system, and he didn't need to make any effort at all.

Besides, there are system tasks right there, he must get rid of Zhao Qianhai's stone gambling addiction, otherwise, Zhao Feiyu will be dragged down by this prodigal father for the rest of his life.

Being dragged down by him, how to make a fortune and complete the tasks issued by the system.

Yang Hao said with a smile: "It's a deal, please bet the second time."

Zhao Qianhai rolled up his sleeves and started working with great vigor. In his opinion, such a good material will never be broken by a second blow.

Master Jieshi began to cut the second knife.

Everyone stared at the cutting machine with breathless concentration.

With a whimper, the machine stopped cutting.

Open the cover and take out the material.

Before Master Jieshi could clean the sliced ​​noodles, Zhao Qianhai pounced on it, snatched it up and inspected it himself.

"Show me quickly, the bet has gone up, the bet must have gone up, how could this be!"

Zhao Qianhai was dumbfounded when he saw the cut surface. It was gray and full of stone cut surface, and there was no emerald shadow at all.

This piece of material also revealed a touch of emerald flesh on the open skylight, but the inside was colored and did not form emerald.

Zhao Qianhai was stunned when he looked at this ruined piece of wool.

The crowd shook their heads with emotion.

"It's unbelievable that this person is memorizing it. What a momentum, I can bet on it."

"That's right, the head of water from the first knife is so good, who would have thought that there would be lust in the stone, this is really a shame."

"If you lose, you will lose one hand. Hey, this gambler, have you decided which hand to cut off?"

Zhao Qianhai raised his hands and looked at them. He was reluctant to part with either hand, and hurriedly looked at Zhao Feiyu: "Daughter, please help me and your man, don't cut off my hands, I don't want to Be disabled."

Zhao Feiyu turned her head to the side with a voice of hatred: "Don't look at me, you are the one who wants to gamble. It's all right now, and if you lose, you can beg me. I don't have such a bad gambler father like you."

"I can't, I promise you, I will never gamble with stones again, really, I promise I won't gamble, please help me, please help me, I will never gamble again, this time Really, I can swear to the sky, daughter, just save Dad, I really can't live without hands."

Zhao Feiyu's begged eyebrows were frowned, and she looked up at Yang Hao helplessly.

Yang Hao smiled, and said to Zhao Qianhai: "Uncle, I know you must be a dog who can't change eating shit. This time I will spare you, but you will still gamble with stones."

Zhao Qianhai's complexion became more and more ugly.

Yang Hao went on to say: "But I don't really want your hand, after all, if it is cut off, it will be bloody, and I won't be able to eat."

A relieved smile suddenly appeared on Zhao Qianhai's gloomy face.

The corner of Yang Hao's mouth curled up into a smirk: "However, if I don't teach you a lesson, you will never learn to be good. So, I decided to disgust myself. At most, I will eat less meals and treat it as weight loss."

"Don't bother."

Zhao Qianhai was about to cry, and begged: "Good son-in-law, I beg you, don't cut off my hand, I still count on it for food."

Yang Hao said with a smile: "Then cut off the left hand, it won't affect the chopsticks."

Zhao Feiyu also saw that Yang Hao either really wanted to chop off his father's hand, or just wanted to scare Zhao Qianhai, and he immediately chimed in and said proudly: "Yes, chopping off his left hand won't affect eating, at most it's missing an arm, it's ugly, but it can be called As long as you have a long memory, you old gambler, I support cutting off your left hand."

Zhao Qianhai was so frightened that he quickly hid his left hand behind his back, pointed his right hand anxiously at his daughter and scolded: "Zhao Feiyu, you are not my daughter anymore, why did you help outsiders cut off my hand, you are not filial Female."

Zhao Feiyu replied: "You are calling me unfilial, why should I be filial, chop it up, hack it to death, I will have one less burden, or die, it will be enough for you to drink a pot, these days The hospital has to think about your own past, think about why you have fallen into this situation, and when you understand it, come and accuse me of being unfilial."

"you……"

Zhao Qianhai was very angry.

The crowd next to him also laughed: "What are you, who told you to be a good gambler and a bad gambler, now it's over, your own daughter will not help you, you don't want to be ashamed."

"That's right, if I had such a bad gambler father, I would also want to chop off his hands, not only chop off, but all of them, so that he can no longer gamble."

"What are you so concerned about, trying to provoke the relationship between our father and daughter? Damn, bastard, believe it or not, I will tear your stinking mouths apart."

Zhao Qianhai had nothing to do with Zhao Feiyu and Yang Hao, so he could only vent his anger on the innocent people.

"I'm afraid of you, old man, you still can't use violence."

The crowd fought back.

Zhao Qianhai was about to jump on him and beat him.

Yang Hao hurriedly waved his hands and shouted: "I said, uncle, what kind of hands are you doing with young people? Don't you just don't want to cut off your hands? How about we do a business? As long as you are willing to do it, I will not want you bloody left hand."

(End of this chapter)