But Chen Rou did not refuse for the time being, and only asked Nie Jiayu, "Why?"
He then asked, "Do you want to gamble a couple of times and lose some money?"
Nie Jiayu snapped his fingers and said, "The gambling king once said that casinos have predetermined probabilities. Small bets are fun, but big bets are harmful. People should know when to stop because no one can beat probability. Like slot machines, they are guaranteed to make a profit."
But he also said, "But he also said that Macau casinos strictly prohibit cheating, and once caught, they will be investigated thoroughly. However, there are always people more skilled than you, and the cheating techniques are also being updated and iterated with the continuous advancement of technology."
He's absolutely right. In the future, casino cheating will basically rely on computers and mobile phones.
When Chen Rou was a special police officer, all the con artists she caught were programming experts.
She understood what Nie Jiayu meant: "You want to go to the casino and see if anyone is cheating with a computer?"
Nie Jiayu snapped his fingers again, a mischievous grin on his face: "If possible, I'd like you to take me to their server room."
The slot machines in the casino, such as the "Chain Cannon" and "Seven Star Lottery," seem to have low prices. If you play a game casually, you can win a few coins if you win, and if you lose, you can go to the front desk to eat some bread to make up for it. If you are lucky enough to hit the jackpot, you can win a lot of money in one go. Ordinary people would think that is just a coincidence, but Nie Jiajun knew that it was controlled by a machine room.
If it were anyone else, he wouldn't go to a casino even if invited. He'd rather spend that time making 3D cartoons.
But his wife was no ordinary person; she was capable of anything, from the heavens to the earth.
If someone were to enter a casino's machine room, they would be cut in half and thrown into the sewer.
But Nie Jiayu thought his younger sister was fine.
He was a bit younger, and perhaps, as Uncle Ming said, it was because he had never been kidnapped. He was a young man in his mid-twenties, so naive that he was even a little silly. He then said, "Take me to the server room to take a look."
A-Yuan didn't know what a computer room was or what it was for, so he quickly shook his mother's knee: "Baby wants to go too."
The probabilities of all the randomized gambling machines in the casino are adjusted in the machine room.
The server room is densely packed with surveillance cameras, guarded by a group of experienced and shrewd experts.
They keep an eye on every gambler, recording how often they come to the casino, their wins and losses, whether they are addicted, and whether they can make more money. They manipulate the machines, either making gamblers rich overnight or leaving them penniless.
But all of that serves only one purpose: to make gamblers addicted.
It's like drug addiction. Once they're addicted and can't break free, they'll steal, rob, borrow, and then use the money to pay off the casino.
If the casino is a person, then the computer room is that person's heart.
For casinos, the machine room is of utmost importance and is off-limits to unauthorized personnel. But Nie Jiayu was too naive, actually thinking that as long as he wanted, Chen Rou could take him into the casino machine room and let him see the secrets of how the gambling king's family made money.
As they were chatting, the maid on the second floor suddenly knocked on the door: "Madam, someone is looking for you."
The phone rang immediately afterward; it was Uncle Ming's voice: "Madam, Butler Wen from Macau says he wants to see you."
He added, "He didn't make an appointment beforehand, but he said he had something urgent to discuss and absolutely had to see you. Oh, and his second wife brought you a gift. You'd better come downstairs and see it for yourself."
Bao Yuyan may eventually relent, forgive her husband, and bail him out, but she hasn't done so yet.
Wen's second wife was anxious because she couldn't wait for her son. She thought that Chen Rou could persuade Bao Yuyan to back down. Sure enough, the housekeeper came uninvited and brought gifts. What should Chen Rou do? Should she see him?
Uncle Ming was in a dilemma, so what kind of gift would the second wife of the Wen family give?
Furthermore, Chen Rou was actually quite annoyed with the second wife. Because if a son is not taught properly, it is the father's fault. The son was abusive and beat his wife. What she should have done was punish the son, discipline him, and make him suffer so that he would know what is wrong. That would have been the best thing for the son.
But instead of exposing the news that her son was abusing her, she suppressed all the information that should have been made public and tried to put out the fire everywhere.
If she spoils him like this, her son will only become more unruly.
What if she gets a ruthless daughter-in-law who stabs her son?
Fine, she'll go downstairs and see what the second wife sent her.
She put down her book and went downstairs. Nie Jiajun raised his fist and bumped it with his younger brother's: "Yay, we can go check out the casino machine room!"
A Yuan's fist was much smaller than his brother's, but it was hard. When he punched, it made a loud bang. Nie Jiayu's hand was hurt by his small, sandy fist, and he was about to get angry.
But even though he wanted to get angry, he couldn't bring himself to do it.
I don't know why, but today A Yuan rolled up his sweater, showing off his chubby little belly.
Nie Jiayu would help him pull it down, and he would then lift it up himself. In short, his belly had to be left out to air out.
He obviously didn't know what a server room was, but he was just having fun. After bumping fists with his brother, he jumped up and down, saying, "Look at the server room, the server room."
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