Hearing this, Zhang Dagen thought about it and agreed.
He gritted his teeth and took out a dollar from his pocket.
He thought that if he could win back all the money he had won but then lost, he would stop playing!
Seeing Zhang Dagen take out his money, the other card players exchanged furtive glances, and a smirk crept onto their faces.
When a fat sheep is delivered to your door, how can you not fleece it?
In no time at all, Zhang Dagen lost the one yuan in front of him.
How can you be willing to give up your money when you see it all gone?
You have to win back the money you've already spent, and then you have to take money out of your pocket again.
He played until the very end, then reached into his pocket again, only to find he couldn't pull out a single penny. Sweat poured down his face, and he looked up at the other people he had been playing cards with with a bewildered expression.
Those men didn't care whether he had money or not; they simply reached out and begged, "Brother Zhang, it's just a few cents. You don't not even have that much money, do you?"
Zhang Dagen, with a mournful face, turned his pants pockets and shirt pockets inside out and replied, "It's really gone!"
"Tsk, Brother Zhang, look how boring this is!"
When playing cards, you always bring enough money. It's not worth ruining our brotherhood over a few cents.
Forget it, I won't argue with Brother Zhang. It's just a few cents for you guys too. Brother Zhang will pay you back whenever he has the money.
Brother Zhang, if you're not playing anymore, then I'll just forget about this money!
You can pay other people's money back to them when you have the means.
"If you still want to play, do you want to borrow my 5 yuan to try and win it all back?"
The man who had been holding a cigarette crookedly spat the burnt-out cigarette butt to the side, then counted out five one-yuan bills from his pile of money and handed them over.
He had a beaming smile on his face, looking like he was completely thinking of Zhang Dagen's best interests.
Looking at the five yuan in the man's hand, Zhang Dagen's forehead was already covered in sweat, which flowed even more profusely.
He had already gambled away all the money he had stolen from his own mother, and he still owed each of them a few cents.
If you don't keep trying to win back your losses, then all that money will be lost forever.
Thinking of this, Zhang Dagen's breathing became heavy, and his eyes turned red.
He had to win back his losses... He refused to believe that his luck was so bad. As long as he had the capital, he was sure he could win back everything he had lost.
Moreover, even if he loses, he's not afraid, because as long as Xiuhua marries into the He family, he can get another 40 yuan.
Money gives poor people courage. Thinking of the 40 yuan that was about to be in his hands, Zhang Dagen, who had always managed to stop himself from continuing to lose money, had a contorted face.
After the twisting motion, his hand involuntarily gripped the five yuan in the man's hand tightly in his own.
With the capital, he's sure he can win back his losses and recover everything he lost before.
Even if his mother gets angry, he can add more money to pay her back, and she definitely won't be angry with him anymore!
Seeing Zhang Dagen's actions, the man immediately showed a satisfied smile.
He raised his eyebrows at the others, then withdrew his smile before Zhang Dagen could look at him.
He patted Zhang Dagen on the shoulder and encouraged him to keep going!
He was secretly pleased, having kept Zhang Dagen in suspense. However, Zhang Dagen was too timid and always stopped playing after losing, let alone dared to borrow money to play.
This game hadn't been completed before.
And now, it has become...
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