Small profiteers in the Three Realms

Chapter 114

Hearing Lin Zheng's words, Zhang Haoru almost sat down on the ground.

After living for four or fifty years, he can guarantee that this is definitely the most pretentious sentence he has ever heard.

If it is said that he can earn [-] million by doing business, even if he can earn [-] million by buying stocks, Zhang Haoru may believe it, but it is not nonsense to earn [-] million by going to the casino!
If the money in the casino is really so easy to make, who would still open the casino, wouldn't they all become gamblers!

"Senior, listen to me, there are knives hanging on the door of that kind of place, whoever goes in and kills, it is not a place to make money at all." Zhang Haoru persuaded with a mournful face.

"Others can't make money, but I can!" Lin Zheng said very easily.

Zhang Haoru took Lin Zheng's arm, suppressed the urge to cry, and said, "Senior, that kind of place doesn't distinguish between people, and whoever enters will be unlucky. Let's think of another way. I'll borrow it for you, and you should be able to borrow it." Quite a few."

Lin Zhengzhi shook his head and flatly rejected Zhang Haoru's opinion.

Borrowing money has to be exchanged, so how can I earn it!

Zhang Haoru refused to allow Lin Zheng to go to the casino, he really didn't want to spend so much money to accompany Lin Zheng to play the game of bouncing around.

That's a casino, let alone 3000 million, even if it's [-] million, it will take minutes to lose it all.

Seeing Zhang Haoru's attitude, Lin Zheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly dragged him out of the house.

……

The Venetian Resort, the leading entertainment and leisure venue on Men Island, is also the largest casino on Men Island.

Standing outside, looking at the magnificent building, Lin Zheng felt that his eyesight was almost exhausted.

Even at midnight, there is still a lot of people here.

Tourists from all over the world are visiting with great interest, it is really a bustling scene.

Lin Zheng was not in the mood to observe those exquisite things, so he dragged Zhang Haoru directly into the casino lobby on the first floor.

After going through an unusually meticulous security check, they officially entered the casino.

The hall was so big that Lin Zheng couldn't imagine it. There were hundreds of gaming tables in the hall, and almost all seats were full.

Professional croupiers and waiters walking around, this picture is indeed very similar to the casino that appeared in the movie.

It's just that there are more people in reality, and most of them have a playful mentality.

After Lin Zheng walked around, he realized that his gambling knowledge was too lacking.

I don’t know how to play baccarat or blackjack. The only thing I can play and is suitable for playing is Sic Bo, commonly known as betting size.

"Just play with this." Lin Zheng pointed to the table and said.

Seeing that Lin was about to play dice|bao, Zhang Haoru felt that he was about to die.

It's fine if you play blackjack or something, after all, those are still a little technical.

However, this Sic | Treasure is completely based on guessing.

If you bet half of the big bets and the small bets, you can bear it, but there is also a saying that if there are three of the same, the big and small take all.

what does this mean?
This means that from the perspective of probability, the player is always the loser!
Zhang Haoru didn't know what Lin Zheng was thinking, could it be that he went to the doctor in a hurry?
"Senior, Sic Bo is the one with the lowest winning rate in the casino, you must not play this!" Zhang Haoru said pitifully.

"The winning rate is the lowest! Then play it."

Lin Zheng took out the bank card from his pocket, handed it to Zhang Haoru, and said, "Your money is no longer needed, by the way, go and exchange it for a 300 chip for me."

"This……"

Zhang Haoru scratched his head in confusion, he really didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Lin Zheng's gourd.

Confusion is confusion, though, as long as he doesn't put all his money in it.

Putting the bank card in his pocket, Zhang Haoru trotted to find someone to exchange chips.

Soon, Zhang Haoru came back and handed Lin Zheng a small oval chip.

Lin Zheng took the chips, rolled up his sleeves, and walked to the Sic | Bo gaming table.

There were quite a few people around the table. Judging from their accents, most of them were from mainland China, but there were also quite a few people from Hong Kong Island.

Mainlanders just have a playful attitude and bet some money casually. It can be seen that they are just trying to have fun.

However, those people from Hong Kong Island seem to be here to play Sic|Bo, they are chattering and drawing a few strokes in their notebooks from time to time, as if they are studying trends.

"I really think of this thing as a job!" Lin Zheng muttered and stepped forward.

His movements were a bit big, and he accidentally bumped into a middle-parted man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

"You made a mistake, throw yourself away!" The middle-pointed man looked back in disgust, and when he saw Lin Zheng's attire, his eyebrows almost twitched, and he spoke in a contemptuous tone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Lin Zheng hurriedly apologized. Although he could hear the tone of the man in the middle was wrong, after all, he accidentally bumped into someone, so an apology is normal.

"Looking forward to..." The man in the middle snorted softly, muttered something in his mouth, turned around, and ignored Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng was very upset. He pulled Zhang Daoru over and asked, "What is he talking about?"

"Uh..." Zhang Haoru hesitated, and said: "It's nothing, just a little unhappy, you know, Hong Kong people don't like being touched by strangers."

"Oh, that's it!" Hearing Zhang Haoru's explanation, Lin Zheng felt relieved. Every place has its own customs, which should be respected.

Actually, Zhang Haoru was lying.

He can understand Cantonese, and the "Wang Cong" said by the middle-pointed man actually means "mainland locust".

On Hong Kong Island, there are very few people who hate and despise the mainlanders, because they idealistically believe that the mainlanders have taken up his resources and robbed them of their things. This is where the nickname 'Mainland Locust' comes from.

Zhang Haoru was worried that Lin Zheng would get mad at the casino, so he brushed off the problem.

Lin Zheng didn't know about it, and didn't think too much about it, but watched the dice game in the casino with great interest.

The gameplay here is similar to that in the movie, except that instead of the croupier rolling the dice, it is changed to an electric one.

There are also many ways to bet, not just betting on the size, but also betting on the number of points, so that the odds are higher.

However, Lin Zheng didn't plan to play like this, because it would be easy to expose.

It can be said that betting on the right size is luck, but if you can even guess the number of points, it is too abnormal.

At this point, customers start placing bets.

Opened the sky eye and took a look, two, two, three, seven o'clock.

Lin Zheng casually tossed his chips on the small bet.

At the opening, it was two, two, three, seven o'clock.

The 300 chips instantly changed to 600.

Zhang Haoru opened his mouth wide and said, "Senior, you are lucky!"

"Needless to say, we are lucky tonight, I have a hunch." Lin Zheng said proudly.

Zhang Haoru originally thought that Lin Zheng was just bragging, but he never expected that it would be a prophecy.

In the next five rounds, Lin Zheng pressed against one after another, and his 300 chips became 19200.

Looking at the large handful of chips in his hand, Zhang Haoru couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

He would never be surprised by these little money, what surprised him was Lin Zheng's luck.

Being able to hit five bets in a row is truly a stroke of luck!
In the casino, some people are happy while others are crying.

Lin is the one who is happy, but the middle split man just now is not so happy.

The chip in front of the man in the middle is nearly a quarter less, and if converted into Hong Kong dollars, it is about [-] less.

Looking at the chips piled up in front of Lin Zheng, the middle-point man looked a bit ugly, and muttered: "I hope from..."

(End of this chapter)