This kind of money-making speed is faster than the money printing machine printing money.

The more Wu Feng thinks about it, the more excited he becomes. This needs to be carefully planned. Although there will be fewer upsets in next year's World Cup, it does not prevent him from making money. He knows the scores of the upset games. Although the scores of other games are unclear, he will get the score for whoever wins and loses. He can still tell the times, but this does not prevent him from making a lot of money on unpopular things.

Another question is how to make money and get out unscathed. This must be done by finding a backstage supporter. It is still early and we will have to make a good layout when the time comes.

"Brother Hao, where did you lose money gambling?" Wu Feng asked.

"I went to a bar with my friends in Macau and saw the World Cup games being played in the bar. We also saw people running upstairs. Some people asked us if we wanted to place bets. Later I found out that this bar also acted as an agent for World Cup betting. Of course, it is definitely not formal, but I heard that the pot is quite big, and there are still more than a billion, but I estimate that if you bet hundreds of millions at a time, even if you win, the background is not hard, I feel It’s not certain whether you can get money or not, unless you go up to the next level as an agent, but only those with strong connections are eligible to play,” Wu Shihao reminded.

"Okay." Wu Feng was a little helpless. Hearing what Brother Hao said, that plate is not reliable yet. This matter needs to be discussed in the long run. He still needs to find someone with a strong background, or a higher-level player.

"Xiao Feng, you are still young and haven't decided yet. To put it bluntly, this is gambling. Don't get too deep into it. Just have fun with it," Ye Feng reminded.

"Yeah, since I lost tens of millions, my dad still doesn't dare to give me too much money. It's really addictive. I've also seen gamblers jump off buildings and lose all their money to gamble on football. This is like going crazy. In other words, I’m jealous because I lost,” Wu Shihao also added.

Seeing their sincere advice, Wu Feng felt warm in his heart. Whether it was because they were helping his family or for some other reason, at the very least, they must be sincere in advising him not to gamble now.

"Well, thank you for reminding me, I know what's appropriate," Wu Feng replied.

He must have watched a few games first. If the butterfly wings did not flap when he appeared, then why didn't he go and collect the wool?

He read an article in later generations, saying that the World Cup is controlled by betting companies from behind. The more teams that participate in the World Cup, the closer the cooperation with the betting companies. This is reasonable and well-founded, otherwise the betting companies will make thousands of purchases every year. Where does the revenue of million come from?

Wu Feng didn't know the trick, but it didn't stop him from plucking the wool. He believed that the betting companies would not manipulate the score again for his hundreds of millions, and his hundreds of millions were nothing to them.

Two hours passed quickly, and soon we arrived at the gate of Wu Feng's community. Wu Feng raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was 9:15, which was quite early.

"Do you want to come to my house and sit down, and then we go to Nanda?" Wu Feng asked.

"We'll wait for you in the car. Let's go to your house when we're free next time. Go back and get the computer." Ye Feng was obviously more interested in the computer than going to his house.

"Okay, you guys wait for me here," Wu Feng said and ran home.

When he got home, grandma was in the kitchen and grandpa was watching TV. He found that his grandpa was really concerned about national affairs and often saw him watching TV.

"Xiao Feng, your grandma and I plan to go back to the countryside the day after tomorrow. It's really boring here," Wu Feng's grandfather said.

"Oh, I got it. I'll take a taxi and go back with you then," Wu Feng said.

"No, your school starts on the th. Let's take the bus back with Daming," Grandpa said.

"Oh, okay!" After Wu Feng said this, he went up to the attic.

As soon as he entered the attic, he saw Wu Ming still lying on the mat on the ground, playing with his mobile phone and chatting with someone, grinning from ear to ear.

"I'm broken in love, I have insomnia and can't sleep, I have two dark circles under my eyes..." Wu Feng said with a smile to Wu Ming.

"Damn it, why are you back? I think you're itchy, right? You're still laughing at your brother." Wu Ming suddenly jumped up.

"No, go on, who are you talking to? This toad eats candy and chicken poop, and it's so funny," Wu Feng continued to attack.

"You're really itchy, let's do some exercise," Wu Ming said, putting down his phone and getting ready to start.

"Brother, you are my brother. I was wrong. There are friends waiting for me downstairs. I have serious things to do. By the way, when are you going to report?" Wu Feng asked, changing the subject.

"On the th, I sent my grandparents back to the countryside on the th. I took a taxi directly to report on the th. When my parents heard that the army had accepted me to study, they were so happy that they couldn't sleep. They said they would come over to thank the sponsor! After all! Who sponsored so much money?" Daming asked.

"It's me, do you believe it?" Wu Feng said in a joking tone.

"Go away, stop making trouble, tell me quickly, who is it? I want to thank you," Wu Ming said in disbelief.

"No, he still needs my guidance for his business, and he also needs to find a backstage. Now your army can be his backstage, so your matter is my personal matter, and the sponsors don't know about you at all, so If you want to thank me, just thank me," Wu Feng said half-truthfully.

"Go away, don't tell me to knock you down." Wu Ming was also stunned by Wu Feng, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

Wu Feng took down the computer hidden on the top of the cupboard, said goodbye to Wu Ming and went down to the attic.

"Xiao Feng, are you having lunch at home today?" Grandma's voice came from the kitchen.

"No, my friend is waiting for me downstairs. Let's go out to eat. I'll go out first." Wu Feng said hello and went out.

As soon as Wu Feng got in the car, Ye Feng started to complain.

"Xiao Feng, you are the eldest sister getting on the sedan chair, you are moaning and groaning, please show me quickly."

"Hey, my cousin is at my house. I chatted with him for a few words. Here," Wu Feng said and handed the computer to him.

Ye Feng took the computer and pressed it to turn it on impatiently. However, the screen turned on for a moment, then it showed that the battery was low, and it turned off again.

"Damn it, Xiaofeng, how long have you left it there without even a single charge? It's really unlucky. Brother Hao, hurry back to my dormitory. I want to study the computer first," Ye Feng said.

Wu Feng was a little dumbfounded. What kind of spirit is this? No wonder he became a big boss. With his obsession with technology, it would be difficult for him to succeed.

Ye Feng urged Brother Hao several times while he was driving, and finally arrived at the downstairs of his community at ten o'clock. The greening in the community was very good, unlike the greening of the old five-story community in the past.

However, Wu Feng estimated that the occupancy rate of the community was not very high, and there were quite a lot of empty parking spaces, so Wu Shihao parked his car casually. It might also be because of the National Day holiday, and people from other places drove home to celebrate the holiday.

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