Chapter 32 31. Enter the infield

I have to go inside, otherwise I won't be able to make money.At that time, I had 20,000 yuan with me, squeezed the money in my pocket, counted out 3,000 yuan, folded two 100-yuan bills into long strips, tied up the remaining 2,800 yuan, held it in my hand, and waited for the opportunity.The dealer put the cup on a pile of corn, pushed the cup out sideways, and yelled: "Bet, bet." I leaned over and threw the money in the middle of the table, too far away to miss the betting area.A young man who took care of the account picked up my money and saw that my money was bundled up like a handicraft. While holding it in his hand and looking at how the money was tied up, he asked loudly: "Who bet? What is the bet?" I shouted loudly: "The money I bet, please put it on the double for me." He glanced at me, nodded, and put my money on the double.There was a lot of money strewn about on the table, but my bundle of money was the easiest to recognize.The result was a 3 and I lost.

I took out another 5000 and tied it like this. Where should I bet?I was too far away, and when betting money, I could only throw the money with all my might.Originally, I wanted to continue to bet on a double, but I didn't expect to lose the money when I didn't find the right head, and it turned out to be on the single.The guy who took the account confirmed with me whether it was a bet, and I said yes.People who gamble are superstitious, and I have a little bit of it.Many people believe in the feng shui of gambling and believe in ghosts and gods.As a cheater, I would rather believe that there really is.Just like when I go out and encounter temples, I always go to worship, even small earth temples, I will worship a few times very piously.Sometimes when I meet someone going to a funeral, I will also pray a few times very piously, hoping that he will at least not become my enemy after he becomes a wild ghost.I don't worship them because I can win money or anything, I just hope that I will be lucky and not be exposed when I make money.I originally wanted to bet on doubles, but since I lost it on singles, I followed God's will.Throwing money up this time did attract the dealer's attention.The dealer probably thought I was a good customer and smiled at me.And the person sitting on the table in front of me also looked back, his expression seemed to say: "Who threw the money off my head by rubbing the fire like this?" Didn't even bother with me.When it was open, the scene was lively and hot. Some people collectively chanted: "Odd! Odd!" Those who bet on doubles did not show weakness, shouting: "Double! Double!" There were also bets on 1, 2, 3, 4, Also shouting different numbers.

The dealer calmly pushed the cup to the middle position, slowly opened the cup to reveal the pile of corn under the cup, and counted in groups of four with a stick.Everyone's shouts became more and more intense, the dealer dialed less and less, and the gamblers gradually quieted down. Everyone held their breath for fear of missing the details of the number, and they all focused on counting.At the end of the count, there were only a few corns left, and a sharp-eyed person immediately shouted: "Shan—" Sure enough, there were 7 corns left, and the dealer allocated 4 corns, leaving 3 corns.The room immediately became lively again, filled with cheers, cursing, and voices asking each other about winning or losing.

When I was losing money, the kid who took the account pointed to my handicraft-like money and asked loudly: "Whose money, whose money?" I shouted: "Mine, mine." Squeeze forward.While squeezing me, he said loudly: "I bet on that 5,000, and I bet on that 5,000." I finally found a reason to go in.Hearing me shouting like this, the gamblers in front couldn't help turning sideways to let me in.In this way, I finally stood in front of the table.God bless, it’s a good thing I didn’t lose, but if I lose, I really can’t get in. I really can’t see anything unless I look closely.

The dealer may have a good impression of me, and motioned me to sit with a few people sitting next to me.Everyone also gave face to the dealer and gave me a narrow place to sit.I only have a chance to catch my breath when I sit down. Gambling is sometimes really physical work. In this way, I sat at the front and started to gamble. I have to first determine what kind of game this game is.If it's a thousand innings, I can pick up the misses.Because Fan Tan can get a lot of money by picking up leaks.If not, I have my own way to win.In order to control the rhythm of the field, the dealer lowered his body and grabbed a handful of corn from the lower barrel and put them into the pile of corn on the table. This is not only to prevent others from detecting, but also to prove to everyone that the corn was picked randomly. Yes, this game is fair.From what I can see, the calm and calm appearance of the banker is not as strong as what Wang Li said.The dealer is very smart.