Draw cards from the wild card

Chapter 40 Find a chance to make a fortune

After watching the pregnant mother, He Luo stopped by Fang Yuan's ward, which happened to be next door.

That's right, there are only two single wards in Kang No. [-] Hospital, one is for pregnant mother and the other is for Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan, who was lying on the hospital bed, got a tablet computer from nowhere, put it on his lap and watched the drama with gusto.

He holds melon seeds in his mouth and eats them one by one. Life is so uncomfortable.

He didn't turn his head when he saw someone outside the door.
"Hey, are you here to visit your mother-in-law?"

He Luo was not polite to him, closed the door, and immediately took out the bag of Yuxi in the morning, and there were three sticks left.
"Don't talk nonsense, the mother of an ordinary classmate."

He took out one of them, and unceremoniously ignited it under Fang Yuan's contempt.

Fang Yuan felt that He Luo was becoming more and more unreliable. Last time he brought half a watermelon, but this time he refused to even hand over a cigarette.

"Ordinary classmate, are you so interested? Are you looking for a little girl?"

"No."

"what is that?"

"sense of justice"

"Go away."

He Luo smiled and changed the subject
"There is a nurse girl accompanying her in the single room, why don't you have one?"

Fang Yuan was still knocking on his melon seeds, his fractured right hand was still not healed: "I have nothing in common with them, should I talk about career or stock funds with them?"

He Luo patted his thigh: "Who asked you to talk about that? You chatted about gossip and celebrity lace with others! Didn't such things happen much in your time? One thing counts as one thing."

"My little girl can't train you to be obedient, but she still thinks you are very knowledgeable."

"You relieved your loneliness, and the little girl got a lot of money. Isn't this a great thing that has the best of both worlds?"

Fang Yuan felt that it was somewhat against the law to say this from a high school student, but that person was He Luo, and he thought there was nothing wrong with it.

"You like to talk about yourself. I'm not interested in little girls."

He Luo leaned his head over to take a look. The Korean drama Full House was broadcast on the tablet, and he immediately understood.

The TV drama that was released in [-] is now fifteen or sixteen years old. In it, Song Hye Kyo is about to enter the fourth season. Fang Yuan, you actually like mature women.

"Hey, Fang Yuan, I'm asking you personally."

"Say"

"Bai Yanluo, do you know him well?"

Fang Yuan was taken aback, and pressed the tablet to pause: "Did he show up last night?"

He Luo nodded: "Well, as soon as he showed up, those men in black kowtowed their heads on the ground in fright, wishing to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors. Who the hell is he?"

As a senior pumper in the Luzhou area, Fang Yuan's understanding of Bai Yanluo is naturally deeper than that of He Luo, but it is only the tip of the iceberg.

"I only know that his surname is Guan. He was called the white-faced scholar when he debuted at the age of 21. He started from Linhai District and became the No. 1 lottery draw in Luzhou City in just seven years. He is also famous throughout the country. .”

"Then another two years passed, and in 2018, at the age of 30, he took over as the president of the Luzhou City Drawing Agent Association and has been there ever since."

"Wait" He Luo suddenly felt something was wrong
"Isn't it only ten years since the rise of the card draw industry?"

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes: "That was only when the first card-drawing machine came out, and as early as the 90s of the last century, the card-drawing industry had already established a fairly large-scale embryonic form, but it has always been a niche hobby and has been active underground. .”

He Luo's eyes lighted up slightly, and he suddenly realized that the information recorded on the Internet was very vague, and he didn't understand it until Fang Yuan told him.

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders: "In short, for the pumpers in Luzhou City, Bai Yanluo is undoubtedly a good and conscientious president."

He Luo quite agrees with this point. When we met yesterday, whether it was to Sun Yi, or to him, an unknown little agent, or Chen Lei who had nothing to do with the agent at all.

Bai Yan Luoju treated everyone equally, with a smile on his face all the time.

Although he looks a bit gloomy, it doesn't prevent him from bringing peace of mind to He Luo.

"So, President Guan came forward to save you yesterday?"

He Luo nodded, then remembered something, and asked, "You were the first one to call me yesterday to tell me to run away. Why? How did you know that Ma Yuan's men came to arrest me?"

Fang Yuan pressed the play button on the screen and continued to eat melon seeds
"Coincidentally, when I came out of the card drawing area, I ran into two men in black in succession, speaking with a Jiangchuan accent, saying that the target of arrest had changed, and there was another drawer of a similar age, asking for instructions from above."

"I guessed, it's you and Sun Yi."

Thanks to Fang Yuan's phone call yesterday, otherwise he, who was so focused on drawing cards and borrowing luck, might not have noticed the men in black who surrounded him in time.

If he had been caught on the spot, he would be in Jiangchuan Province now, facing the man named Ma Yuan, and there would be nothing like that later.

"Thank you, Fang Zi, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Fang Yuan snorted coldly, he didn't believe for a moment that "next time" would really come.

"By the way, Fang Zi, can I borrow two thugs from you?"

"Thug? What do you want to do?" Fang Yuan was puzzled.

"There's a little thing that needs to be sorted out."

"Small things? Do you want to bring a guy or not?"

At this time, He Luo didn't understand what the "guy" Fang Yuan was talking about, and foolishly thought it was some kind of cold weapon or control knife.

"You must bring guys! Otherwise, what do you want them to do, play mahjong?"

Fang Yuan nodded: "Ten thousand a day."

"Fuck, 1 yuan a day? Iron Man or Batman?"

He Luo blinked, and said that with our friendship, can we stop talking about money?
Fang Yuan said no, and you haven't paid for your last entrustment.

He Luo quickly gave up and didn't continue to ask.

He rubbed his temples, feeling a little nerve-wracking.

He Luo found out that this gang of pumpers is more mercenary than the other, whether it's Fang Yuan or Sun Yi, trying to get along with them is more difficult than trying to get along with them.

In modern society, money is paramount.

He Luo was lying in the window of the ward, puffing out smoke. From the highest floor of the inpatient area, he could clearly see the line between light and darkness on the horizon.

In such an evening, the fiery red is the burning sunset, and the sapphire blue is the first night, and the two are mixed together, colorful,

When the evening wind blows, the leaves below rustle. The hospital is always quiet.

He Luo thought, maybe he should find a chance to make a good fortune.

Maybe we should wait until the matter of Uncle Huai is resolved, maybe we should try to accept a few quests before that.

After thinking about it, I didn't make up my mind, but waited for the phone to vibrate.

News from Benjamin.

He has already grasped the cause and effect of the matter clearly.

Who are the names of those gangsters who advertised to collect protection fees on the street, their education and family background, and most importantly, the boss on that street.

All the information, all in a panoramic view.

He Luo admired secretly, but in only three or four hours, he was able to complete such a large amount of work. He deserved to be the recipient of the letter that even Sun Yi praised.

profession.

"Fang Zi, let's go."

After Fang Yuan finished eating melon seeds, he was thirsty, so he peeled two oranges from the bedside without lifting his head.

"No delivery."

"Hey Fangzi, can't you lend us two thugs?"

"It can be rented, but not borrowed."

He Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled sarcastically.
"Then there is one more thing. If you are idle, you are idle. Let me drive the car!"

(End of this chapter)