PLIERS RING

28. Dice Part 8

Old Man Jang who had just won a bet in a row, was very excited. He was hooked on winning and had no intention of quitting at all.

This time Nanang took a check worth 8 billion bellies and put it on the side at the gambling table.

"I still want to bet, but I want to make a bigger bet. 8 billion belly !"

"Huh? What's?" The dice in Mr. Jang's hand fell to the ground, and his son Jajang hurriedly squatted down his chest.

Those who were present watching the show were also in disbelief.

"Young Master, have you lost your mind ?!"

"Young Miss, persuade your boyfriend to stop betting, he'll come back to losing."

"Young Master, you've really lost your mind."

"Eight billion belly ... You must be kidding me! this was enough to purchase the entire land in the Fog Village with that amount."

"You can buy a two-story house in Teng City complete with cars and furniture.

One hundred million bellies was a sufficient amount for an ordinary person, let alone 8 billion bellies, the ordinary people in these small Villages like Fog Village had never seen that much money.

They are too poor and poor.

At most the residents of Fog Village only had a few million and rarely had tens of millions. They were not even qualified to eat meat every day.

"Dad, Dad really should put an end to this, don't gamble anymore. It's not good to want something bigger because it's too greedy. Dad, just end it up here, I've made a big profit, don't gamble anymore."

Old Man Jang's mind was filled with the desire to win gambling, he could not just stop when the big money in front of his eyes and the fun sensation when winning bets, he could not stop when the big money in front of his eyes and the fun sensation when winning bets, moreover winning a big bet that he even first tried for his whole life.

"May, I'll bet for the last time, just this once, when dad wins 8 billion, then dad will stop, what about that ?"

"But ..." Mei feels this is a bottomless hole like a filter cigarette that makes the opium of smokers.

He understood his father's logic of feeling that 'there is a mountain of gold in front of him, and it would be foolish to leave it unobtainable.'

But after all, gambling was always considered a negative thing, his father often lost in the end. And when he loses, he gets upset and sometimes vents his anger at him. Moreover, if this time lost, then he was sure to be sold to Mr. Seven as the 7th concubine by his father and he did not want it to happen! He wanted to continue persuading his father, but before he spoke his father had already agreed to bet again.

"I agree, let each of us bet 8 billion bellies." Said Mr. Jang.

Nanang smiled innocently, he glanced at Girl Mei who seemed to have some doubts on her father, then glanced at Mr. Jang who was already blinded by gambling opium. Old Man Jang has really become a crazy and crazy addict.

"Uncle Jang, if I win on this turn, then don't you regret it."

"I won't lose, you better not cry when you lose and lose again. Okay, let's start, as usual, take the first turn, I'm next." Said Mr. Jang.

*1 Belly \= 1 rupiah

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