Reborn in the 1980s: The Rough Man Brother Loves Me So Much

Brother Li took Zhang Fan to another place.

Zhang Fan directly expressed his needs, "Brother Li, I also want to take a gamble. Can I give you three hundred after the gamble?"

Brother Li looked at him and said, "Are you sure? Sometimes you may not win. If you lose, you still have to pay me. We just had good luck in the past few days."

Zhang Fan thought for a moment. Wouldn’t it be a bit uneconomical to lose? Isn’t it a 100% guaranteed win?

If not, just wait and see for a few more days.

"Forget it, I'll look at it again. I don't have enough money now."

Brother Li nodded, "The amount we are playing today is relatively large. This is a big picture. Be careful. If we are caught, we will be finished. But if you win more today, I will give you five hundred."

Zhang Fan heard it! He nodded quickly.

Brother Li turned around and took Zhang Fan to a large courtyard. There were several public cars parked outside the courtyard. Zhang Fan knew that they were all second and third generation children who were not doing their jobs properly, just like him.

The person sitting inside was indeed rich or noble. He was secretly looking forward to it, feeling that he had already received the five hundred yuan.

The two of them entered a reception room. There were seven or eight people around the gambling table, which was not too big. The handfuls of money on it made his heart move.

Before starting, Brother Li looked at him to confirm. He said it was okay, and then the gambling officially started.

Two hours later, when Zhang Fan and Brother Li came out of the courtyard, their faces were rosy and excited.

Zhang Fan didn't expect that Brother Li won several thousand yuan today! Thousands of dollars!

That’s how much an ordinary person’s salary lasts for several years!

And he found that the bigger the bet, the simpler the gameplay. He learned the gameplay at a glance.

The two of them walked to a secluded place, and Brother Li counted out five hundred yuan to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan clicked it again and then put it in his pocket.

"I'm going on a trip in the next few days and won't be in Kyoto for the time being. You don't want to go to the casino these days. I'll be back in a week and we'll meet near Houhai."

Zhang Fan pursed his lips, "Then I won't make any money this week."

Brother Li patted him on the shoulder, "Boy, if you earn money, you must also spend your life. You must listen to me and never go to the gambling game by yourself, otherwise you will lose all your pants."

Zhang Fan nodded and spat after sending Brother Li away, "Fuck, aren't you just afraid that I will win the money by myself and not play with him? I will ask someone to gamble tomorrow."

Song Qi listened to Song Wei's voice on the phone and smiled lightly.

"That kid is really easy to deceive. He really thought that pie would fall from the sky. But he has become a lot more honest recently. He won some money and bought some things for his parents. I thought he would squander it all before going home. Unexpectedly You underestimated him."

"Let him win. Make the amount larger. He is already an adult anyway. He will be honest if he stays there for ten or twenty years."

"Well, okay, I'm going out. We'll see you again when we go to Liao Province."

"See you."

Song Qi was very satisfied with the feedback on the incident.

If Zhang Fan was just sneaking around and doing some trivial things, he and Song Wei could turn a blind eye. But if he actually wanted to hurt Song Xin, it would depend on whether he and Song Wei agreed.

It's useless to teach him a lesson by making a small fuss. He must suffer a big loss all at once and act like a hooligan? Go to jail and play.

The fish has taken the bait and is waiting to reel in the net.

Song Qi told Ling Ju exactly what happened.

The little woman expressed her satisfaction, "What about grandpa? If the Zhang family goes to ask grandpa, will grandpa take care of it?"

"Since we are going to do this, we must be foolproof. There are ways to solve all situations. Moreover, we will never let the Zhang family know that Zhang Fan is in prison."

"How can that be done?"

Zhang Fan is the life of the Zhang family. If Zhang Fan is arrested, the Zhang family will do their best to fish Zhang Fan out. How could they not know this?

Song Qi reminded her, "You forgot one thing. Zhang Fan's parents want Zhang Fan to join the army as an officer. Then let him go to a place where birds don't shit."

Ling Ju immediately understood what Song Qi meant.

They told the public that Zhang Fan had joined the army, and then sent him to a distant place, such as Zengmu Shoal, and would not come back for more than ten years.

The Zhang family had no way of finding him, and it was they who asked Zhang Fan to join the army.

"But, will this affect you?"

"Don't worry, how can something I didn't do affect me?"

This kind of thing doesn't require him to do anything at all, Song Wei's connections can handle it all.

What does black, white, and gray have to do with Song Wei? Moreover, his relationships are so deeply hidden that they cannot be discovered at all.

Otherwise, Song Zhiguo would be the first to deal with Song Wei.

Song Zhiguo was too righteous and could not get rid of the sand in his eyes. But the Shen family's industry is huge, and Song Wei can't manage it without the means. The world is very chaotic, and Song Wei has his own way of doing things.

All members of the Song family have a positive image, and there are too many people who want to harm them and stab them in the back. If it weren't for Song Wei's power, many things might have happened.

At first, Song Qi objected to Song Wei doing this, but Song Wei told Song Qi a story, and from then on, Song Qi no longer objected to his brother doing this.

Although he would not help or interfere, he knew that Song Wei was using another method to protect the Song family. Song Wei took the initiative to assume the responsibility of the Song family's boss, even though he was only born less than an hour earlier than Song Qi. .

After taking the money, Zhang Fan wanted to walk sideways like a crab. He did not go home directly, but went directly to Donglaishun alone.

Ten plates of mutton and fermented bean curd with chives, flower sesame sauce were served in a clear water pot, and one person was very happy eating it.

When Song Wei took his subordinates to Donglaishun for dinner on official business, he saw Zhang Fan sitting alone in the middle of the lobby with ten plates of meat on the table.

Zhang Fan also saw Song Wei coming in and was very disdainful.

He used to be afraid of Song Wei, because Song Wei was a very sinister person. Song Wei got him into the juvenile detention center before, and he suffered a lot.

The Song family, who look like dogs, will make you eat my shit sooner or later. Zhang Fan hates it and gets more and more excited the more he thinks about it.

He said coquettishly, "Hey, isn't this Young Master Song?"

Song Wei glanced at him and didn't expect that this kid would come here to eat after winning money from gambling. He was a glutton.

"Zhang Fan, it seems that the Zhang family's life is good. Can Donglaishun afford it?"

Zhang Fan cursed in his heart, he really didn't care about anything, "You still have the nerve to say that my grandfather asked you to take care of us, and this is how the Song family took care of us?" He took care of us in the juvenile detention center.

Song Wei came closer and gave his subordinates a wink to signal them to go upstairs first.

Zhang Fan looked at Song Wei, who was over 1.8 meters tall and wearing a suit, and then looked at himself as skinny as a monkey, but he still stood up and raised his head, "What are you doing?"

"Where can I steal the money again?"

Zhang Fan: "Who are you looking down on? This is the money I earn from doing business!"

"Oh, business?"

"Yes, yes, what's the matter? If you have any objections, you are allowed to do it for your birthday, but I can't?"

Song Wei smiled playfully, making Zhang Fan look pitiful.

"Okay, very good."

After saying this, Song Wei turned around and went upstairs, leaving Zhang Fan with a tall back.

"Fuck, you're just pretending, the Song family will be done with it sooner or later."

Zhang Fan sat down frustrated. There was nothing he could do. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was still a little afraid of Song Wei in his heart.

"Waiter, here comes a plate of tofu! Don't chop it into pieces, I want it in one piece!"