120 Lust without guts, drink without measure, gamble without winning
"But, in the future, we will have houses in the emperor. Let's see if there is any chance to get an imperial capital household registration. The child can save a lot of trouble when taking the college entrance examination."
"It's really clear what you arranged for this life." Zhou Congwen continued to praise.
"I am called daydreaming, it's just that I'm beautiful. I bought a house in the rural area of the imperial capital, and my family scolded me so much that my wife didn't let me go to bed for three days and said I was a prodigal person." Boss Chunxiao said in frustration.
Zhou Congwen smiled, very happy, his eyebrows and eyes flying.
Maybe it won’t take long to get Boss Chunxiao’s wife to bring him foot wash.
"I just think about the saying that there have been tiles from ancient times to the present. It's not just China, but the United States, otherwise where would the real estate tycoons come from? You think so?" said Boss Chunxiao.
"Yes." Zhou Congwen nodded and replied seriously.
"After careful research, I feel that I can't pay it, so it's just to leave some property for my son."
This property is left...the urban villages next to the Third Ring Road may be demolished in the second half of the year. Now the demolition model is still a relocation type, and there is still cash for seven or eight houses.
Boss Chunxiao can be rich and prosperous for a lifetime when playing a game, which is also very amazing. Zhou Congwen looked at Wang Zhiquan's back with a smile and thought to himself.
"Doctor Xiao Zhou, do you think I'm right?" The first time Boss Chunxiao met someone who didn't ridicule him for buying a house in the countryside. Seeing Zhou Congwen feels quite a soulmate.
"Yes, you're right, I think you're OK with this step."
"You are the first person I saw to say I'm right. Come and leave!" Boss Chunxiao picked up the beer bottle with interest and blew it in his mouth.
Zhou Congwen took a sip of white water and responded.
"Your bad habits are all smoking. By the way, the doctor shouldn't be so poor. Why are you still trying to get white Ganoderma lucidum?" Boss Chunxiao asked with a smile.
"I like this smell. My hometown is from the countryside. The old men in the village smoke dry tobacco, which is the smell."
The two chatted lightly, and the game began at 19:30.
Zhou Congwen was not interested in the competition, and his interest was all in Wang Zhiquan.
Wang Zhiquan had already gone to the inner room and could not see him, but Zhou Congwen was still looking at the door of the inner room.
"Stop looking, this son of your director's family is not a worry-free product." Boss Chunxiao was smart and saw what Zhou Congwen meant early in the morning. He didn't hide it and said directly, "I opened a sports lottery store for about a year. It's better for me to buy lottery tickets outside. As long as I enter the inner room, I almost have no one to come out."
"Well, I just wondered when he would lose everything."
"Quick." Boss Chunxiao said, "Do you know what his biggest problem is?"
"I love lust but no courage, I like wine but no quantity, I like gambling but no victory."
"Hahaha." Boss Chunxiao clasped his hands and laughed, "It's true. Last time you beat South Korea to win, he asked a lot afterwards. After enduring a few moves, he didn't know what he thought, and he bought every game unpopular."
Zhou Congwen smiled slightly.
"Have you said that the reason why unpopularity is unpopular is that it is not because it is small to make a big fortune? There are not many people like Dr. Xiao Zhou who buy after careful calculations." Boss Chunxiao talked about Zhou Congwen's calculations again, and his eyes were shining whenever this was the time.
"..." Zhou Congwen was speechless.
"Wang Zhiquan doesn't even know the superficial thing. He buys unpopular or unpopular. I think he will lose everything before the World Cup is over."
Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, and did not mention Wang Zhiquan, and watched the game with Boss Chunxiao.
He didn't want to intervene too deeply. Wang Zhiquan's part is a matter of having a date or not. Anyway, there are plenty of opportunities in the future.
Besides, if someone could still stand up after entering the inner room, Zhou Congwen would definitely look up to him.
The game ended at around 9 o'clock, and the German team defeated the United States 1:0. Boss Chunxiao looked at Zhou Congwen with a bit of heat.
Seeing Zhou Congwen slowly returning home with his back, he kept watching until his figure disappeared but was still staring at him.
"Boss, what are you looking at?"
"Look at a particularly interesting person."
At the end of the game, because there was no upset, the US team stopped in the quarterfinals, and most people were smiling. Only Wang Zhiquan walked out cursingly, looking dissatisfied and angry.
"Zhiquan, come on, drink a little wine and defeat the fire." Boss Chunxiao greeted Wang Zhiquan in a familiar way.
"Boss, what you said is not good to buy unpopular, you lost several games." Wang Zhiquan complained.
But he didn't dare to say anything, as if he was a little afraid of Boss Chunxiao.
"I didn't say I asked you to buy something unpopular, I won't take the blame!" Boss Chunxiao laughed and patted the shoulder that lost money hard.
"But……"
"The little Doctor Zhou under your father just left today. Can you guess who he bought wins?"
"Germany?"
"Yes." Boss Chunxiao nodded and looked at Wang Zhiquan with contempt, as if saying that he was useless at all.
Wang Zhiquan calmed down for a while, then curled his lips, "He's going to be a shit, he's lucky."
"Don't worry about Dr. Xiao Zhou, he won all the lottery tickets he bought from me. Although I don't know when the winner was a day, the winning rate is too high."
Wang Zhiquan frowned, "Boss, then I'll place a bet later next time."
"This is not what I teach you. If you lose, don't say I'll urge you!"
Wang Zhiquan didn't say anything, and he fell into deep thought.
When humans think, God will laugh. When Wang Zhiquan thinks, God will laugh or not. If Zhou Congwen knows, he will definitely laugh.
However, Zhou Congwen didn't know that Wang Zhiquan was a lustful and courageless rat in his opinion. It was already the limit to waste some time watching a few games to try something. How could he think about him after going home?
When he got home, Zhou Congwen grinded a few eggs to warm up his hands before washing and laying down.
This is Zhou Congwen's habit. One minute on stage does require ten years of hard work off stage. If you neglect a few days, you will feel a little while you have surgery.
The system panel in the upper right corner of the field of view seemed to be clearer. He felt that everything was fine. At least the little guy was still alive, and he seemed to be alive like a irresistible Xiaoqiang.
After washing up, I closed my eyes and started to concentrate on sleeping.
I was lucky today. The phone I kept in my ears didn't ring like a death urging me. I called Zhou Congwen to the hospital in the middle of the night.
The next morning, Zhou Congwen walked downstairs with his hands behind his back, greeted the landlord but did not see Liu Xiaobi.
When I arrived at the hospital, there were several people piled up at the door of the disposal room, and my face was nervous and anxious.
When I came to the emergency room early in the morning, Zhou Congwen frowned slightly. Was it a car accident or a knife injury? At this time, the possibility of a car accident is relatively high.
"Xiao Zhou, you are here."
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Chapter completed!