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Chapter 361 Fighter (please subscribe!)

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Mr. Zeng also answered one question after another that seemed impossible to answer correctly.

"Mr. Zeng, come on, I bet five yuan for you to win."

Guan Gu stared at the TV with blood on his face, clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were almost flushed.

"Five yuan? When did you bet?" Yoyo asked in surprise.

"I talked to Xiao Hei downstairs this afternoon. He said that if Mr. Zeng is eliminated, the odds will be [-] to [-], and if he wins, it will be [-] to [-]!"

That's right, Xiao Hei has opened a new project again. For some reason, Xiao Hei seems to have a soft spot for this. Every time there is something interesting in the apartment, he will actively open the market.

"You dare to bet such outrageous odds, what if you lose?"

Zhang Wei on the side suddenly shouted excitedly, in his perception, the higher the odds, the less optimistic the dealer is.

"It's thanks to Yoyo, she quarreled with me, so I'm frustrated in love and proud in the casino."

Hearing Guan Gu's death-defying words, Yang San and Yu Mo looked at each other speechlessly.

"San'er, it's not easy for Yoyo to get along with Guan Gu."

Yang San also nodded lightly. This EQ is better than Zhan Bo's, right?

"Shhh, stop arguing, it's about to start again."

"Zeng Xiaoxian, you have now won a prize of 10 yuan and used up an audience vote.

The bonus for the next question is... 50 yuan, please listen to the question. "

"Excuse me, how many eyelashes does a normal adult man have in each eye?

A、75-150，B、150-225，C、225-300，D、300-375。”

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but slowly looked at Zhang Wei...

"What are you looking at me for?"

Zhang Wei looked around and exclaimed in surprise.

"Zhang Wei, we thank you for your sacrifice on behalf of Mr. Zeng."

Zi Qiao said very seriously, and everyone nodded seriously.

It turned out that not long ago, Zhang Wei and Mr. Yifei Zeng went to the bar together.

"what?"

As soon as I got to the bar, I heard Zhang Wei's suspicious cry.

"What's wrong?" Yifei asked in surprise.

"Whose lighter is this?"

It turned out that Zhang Wei saw a lighter on the bar counter, but there was no one around here just now.

"Come on, let me see."

Teacher Zeng took a look and exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, this lighter is from Dupont."

"Is this brand expensive?" Zhang Wei asked suspiciously.

"This brand is like the Chanel of lighters." Yifei said calmly.

"Chanel?" Zhang Wei exclaimed in surprise, "Is it very expensive?"

"The Rolls Royce of fashion."

"Rolls Royce?" Zhang Wei nodded thoughtfully: "Is it very expensive?"

Yifei didn't expect that Zhang Wei still didn't understand, and was about to give a few more examples.

Teacher Zeng stopped her without hesitation, saying that I would come.

"In layman's terms, it's like a fighter plane in a tractor, understand?"

This time Zhang Wei understood in seconds and said immediately.

"Oh, that is indeed quite expensive."

Yifei couldn't help lying on the bar counter speechlessly. How did Zhang Wei survive all these years? In this bustling metropolis, he hasn't even heard of a world brand?
Teacher Zeng played with the lighter in his hand again, and said uncertainly.

"It costs tens of thousands to say the least?"

Zhang Wei couldn't help but gasped: "It's so expensive? Isn't it just to make a fire, as for it."

"Heh, it's not fire." Yifei smiled disdainfully.

"It's loneliness."

Teacher Zeng pushed the lighter away with a "ding", lit it, and then calmly continued.

"Then what should I do now?"

After all, it was picked up by Zhang Wei. It would be fine if it was an ordinary thing. Zhang Wei didn't dare to put it back in place for such an expensive little thing.

"You can put it in the lost and found box." Teacher Zeng said indifferently.

Zhang Wei asked suspiciously: "Is there such a thing here?"

"Snapped!"

The waiter at the bar brought a box very eye-catchingly, with a big "Lost and Found" posted on it.

Well, the bar is short of everything, but there is never a shortage of drunk people, and then all kinds of forgetting.

Keys, wallets, mobile phones, Xiao Nei Nei...

The waiters said that there are only things you can't think of, and nothing they haven't picked up.

After eliminating some things that might be harmful, the store manager let me get such a box, which is also convenient for alcoholics.

Zhang Wei looked at the box in surprise and exclaimed in surprise.

"My hair dryer?"

He quickly opened the box and took out a hair dryer inside.

"You brought the hair dryer to the bar?" Yifei shouted in shock.

"Wow, it's still pink, just like mine." Teacher Zeng said with a mocking smile.

"I carried it with me all the time, and finally found it."

Zhang Wei holds it like a baby, which makes Zhang Wei different from ordinary people. He always carries some unexpected things on his body.

Such as hair dryers, bottle openers, and crayfish...

"Why do you bring this? I have only heard of borrowing fire, but not borrowing wind." Teacher Zeng asked in surprise.

"How do you know that no one borrowed it from me? If I hadn't kindly lent it to others in the toilet last time, it wouldn't have appeared here."

Zhang Wei cried out in pain, when he thought about it, he felt so painful that he almost lost his yin and yang.

Yifei and Teacher Zeng looked at each other speechlessly, they didn't want to take up this topic.

Soon, Zhang Wei was abandoned by Yifei and Mr. Zeng, and he pretended to be B in the bar alone...

At least it was like this when Yang San came to the bar. At that time, Zhang Wei was chatting with a few people about stocks and funds.
Yang San sat aside curiously and watched Zhang Wei talking, and Yang San stepped forward after the people left.

"Zhang Wei, not bad, do you know so many things now?"

Zhang Wei looked back in a panic, only to find out that it was Yang San before he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, San'er, you startled me, and I don't know why, people always come to me today to excuse me, and then insist on talking to me about these things."

"Excuse me? Are you hot?" Yang San asked in surprise.

Zhang Wei quickly told about the lighter he picked up at the bar just now, and handed the lighter to Yang San at the same time.

Yang San played with the lighter in his hand, and I have to say that the sound of the Dupont being turned on was still very pleasant.

"Not bad, this is still the collector's edition in 97."

"You know this too?" Zhang Wei exclaimed in surprise.

"Before, Mr. Zeng was cheated by people for several months in a fashion magazine. Although there were not many real things in it, there were a lot of luxury goods and a lot of beauties."

Yang San said indifferently, this lighter happened to be introduced at that time, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't smoke, he might have to get one.

"San'er, what do you think about this thing? I don't dare to put such a valuable thing in that box. If someone claims it falsely, I will be the one to blame."

When Zhang Wei heard from Mr. Zeng that this little thing was more expensive than his whole body, he felt a little pain, although he was very popular after having it.

"It's not cheap. The owner will definitely come back and look for it when he finds out. If you're worried, just wait here."

"Hmm~ Makes sense."

Zhang Wei nodded in agreement: "San'er, should I get a pack of cigarettes to support the scene first?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)