Son, how did you become the richest man in elementary school?

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go back from extravagant to frugal.

In this way, not long after, Zhou Decai went to the poker game again, and the cards became bigger and bigger, and there were losses and wins, but most of the time.

It's all about losing money.

Even borrowing money at this moment, Zhou Decai didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and he didn't even feel that this was an income that he couldn't earn in a year.

I just think that this is a number.

"Made, if you still dare to borrow 5 yuan, it will add up to [-] yuan. You have to give some collateral, or you will run away. It's hard to say whether your life is worth [-] yuan."

The strong man pouted, his face full of disdain.

"I understand the rules, I understand the rules!" Zhou Decai didn't dare to get angry at others, and quickly took out a real estate certificate from his arms:

"This is my room book."

"Yo, I played a little big today!"

"Hey, I've come here now, I must play a little bit bigger, otherwise, what's the point, I'll put the room book here with you, the third master, and take a look at the money..."

"Let me take a look." The man flipped through the house book, pouted after reading it for a while: "Made, I thought it was a good house, just a dilapidated staff dormitory. Whether it's worth [-] yuan is still a question."

"Why is it not worth it? I heard that our place is going to be demolished, and now the house price has gone up, at least it's worth [-] to [-]!"

"Fart!" The strong man curled his lips, but he still put away the house book, took out [-] and threw it over:

"The house book is here for me."

"Third Master... Didn't we agree to borrow another [-] yuan?"

"It was possible, but the money you owed before has not been repaid yet, so I have to control the risk."

"This..." Zhou Decai hesitated for a moment, but after only a moment, he returned to the table with 1 yuan.

Next, Zhou Decai did exactly what he said, and his luck began to pick up.

Not long after sitting down, ten thousand became thirty thousand.

After another half an hour, thirty thousand became sixty thousand!

Repaying the principal with interest is no longer a problem!

At this moment, Zhou Decai laughed wildly.

As if at this moment, he is the king of the world.

But with gambling, no matter how much money you win, the money will not be yours in the end.

the next half hour.

It's hell!

"Zhuo, why are you so bad?"

"You are so lucky, come again!"

"I am Nima, come again!"

"What's the matter with this garbage card?"

"No!"

"..."

At the end of the fight, Zhou Decai's voice became smaller and smaller, but the sweat on his forehead became more and more intense.

at last.

When the last card was turned over, Zhou Decai panicked.

Lost!

All lost!

Once again, he became penniless.

The money he won before was gone before he even warmed it up!

"Third Master, look, can you give me another ten thousand?"

"Why do you want to fart?"

"Eight thousand, eight thousand is fine, as you saw just now, I'm lucky, and now I'm about to earn back my luck again. Trust me, I'll get back my principal with interest in no time."

"Fuck off!"

"Third Master, please give me a chance!"

"Go to hell, tell you, your debt is still here, if you can't get it out, the house will be discounted by [-], and you still owe [-]!"

"Ah, it wasn't before..."

"Do you understand the mortgage? The mortgage is still based on your market value? Are you kidding me?"

"No... third master..."

"roll!"

Five minutes later, Zhou Decai walked out of the casino gate under the support of two vicious men. Looking at the sunlight outside the gate, he felt that the sunlight was extremely dazzling.

But his heart was like ice.

It's so cold!

All gone, all lost!

And not only was there no money, but the house was also lost, and he even owed 3 yuan.

"I want to break the bank!"

Suddenly, Zhou Decai came back to his senses, he felt that he hadn't lost yet, he was just a little bit short of luck, just short of the principal.

He still has a chance, and he can make money!

but……

Where can I find the principal?

Soon, a flyer flew into Zhou Decai's hands.

Little genius hosting training center?

Zhang Cuilian?

Soon, a smile appeared on Zhou Decai's face.

he knows.

Where should I get my money!

Chapter 105 No Money!not a penny

"Okay, students, now you have a rest after eating, and then start doing your homework, take out your homework."

"Now the first graders, take out your copybooks and start practicing writing."

"The handwriting is beautiful, but it will last a lifetime."

"..."

In the classroom of the child care center, Zhang Cuilian is directing the students to do their homework.

development during this time.

The number of students in the Little Talents Nursing Center has reached more than 150, and some people are signing up one after another. The original two classrooms are now fully occupied.

New classrooms are still being prepared.

This time, Zhang Cuilian rented a three-story self-built house and planned to transform it into a child care class.

At the same time, she also started hiring staff.

all.

All are moving in a good direction.

But the ugliness of the past is still like a shadow:

"Yo, it's okay for a stinky bitch, I'm starting to be the boss now, I really can't see that I can still be the boss at home with a useless bitch!"

"Zhou Decai, what are you doing here?" Seeing this person in front of him, Zhang Cuilian immediately frowned.

Even she herself was surprised that she could question Zhou Decai.

"Ma De, you dare to be brave enough to be the boss, can't I come here?" Zhou Decai was also stunned, and then he became incompetent and furious:

"Why, can't I come here for a walk? Can't I come to see my son?"

"Zhou Hao doesn't want to see you." Zhang Cuilian retorted, "Besides, if you need anything, just say it."

"Hey, bitch, you..."

Zhou Decai raised his hand and was about to slap him, but in the end he held back:

"Give me some money, Jianghu rescue."

"How much do you want?"

"fifty thousand."

"How much?!" Zhang Cuilian was stunned, looking at Zhou Decai in disbelief.

She was willing to give the money because she hoped that she could send Zhou Decai away with some money.

Gu Xiu was right when he said that when you have money, you also have confidence. At least Zhou Decai, who was afraid of dying before, doesn't seem to be so afraid now.

But she really didn't expect it.

Zhou Decai, who used to ask for hundreds of thousands of dollars, actually asked for [-] this time?

"Why, you are such a big boss, 5 yuan should be just a matter of blinking your eyes?"

Zhou Decai looked up and down, and saw the small building under renovation in front of him:

"Tsk tsk, I really don't see it. You are quite a bitch. I haven't seen you for more than a month, and the business has become so big. 5 yuan is definitely not a problem for you, is it?"

"I don't have that much money."

Zhang Cuilian shook her head, and said in disbelief, "You really think that earning money is so easy, you can earn 5 yuan a month?"

"If you can't even earn 5 yuan a month, then your business is not very good." Zhou Decai pouted:

"Okay, just give me [-] yuan first, and then give me the rest next month."

"No."

"You don't have 10, and you're still doing a shitty business. Why don't you spend [-] minutes at the gaming table and get [-]?"

"No."

"Zhuo, what the hell are you playing with me?" Zhou Decai turned his face, his face full of viciousness.

"I don't have any points." Zhang Cuilian was not to be outdone.

She felt that she was not afraid at all when she was talking to Zhou Decai now, and she just looked him in the eyes.

"Zhuo, motherfucker, do you want to court death?" Zhou Decai was furious.

Raising his hand, it was a slap across the face.

But what surprised him was that Zhang Cuilian, who had been slapped, was still staring at him with burning eyes.

That kind of gaze was something he had never seen before.

With anger, with disdain, and at the same time hiding a bit of sarcasm.

crazy!

This girl has only been seen for a month, why is she such a stranger?

I wanted to hit it a few more times.

But for some reason, Zhou Decai felt a little lacking in courage, as if the person in front of him was no longer the ex-wife he bullied.

But a completely strange strong woman.