Chapter 593: Wanting to Destroy People
As night fell, the chess and card rooms near the West Station were brightly lit. Many people gathered around a large table in one of the rooms, and shouts could be heard from time to time.
"Ha, Niu Jiu, give me money, give me money."
Zhou Xingwang, the banker, slammed his cards on the table, his face flushed, and he shouted excitedly, causing the pile of neatly arranged banknotes in front of him to be shaken askew.
This time, he earned hundreds of dollars again.
"Awang, you are so lucky that you can even buy a lottery ticket."
One of the poker players who had just taken over paid the money and couldn't help but complain. He felt a little jealous when he saw the thousands of cash in front of the other person.
"I just got lucky today. I often lost before, but I haven't won as many times as you have."
While dealing the cards, Zhou Xingwang smiled modestly and comforted the other party.
At 11:30 in the evening, Zhou Xingwang, who had won nearly three thousand yuan, returned home contentedly.
"Brother, that guy is so lucky today that he doesn't even need to borrow money."
At this time, a young man walked out of the chess and card room, walked quickly to the van in the corner, looked around to see if anyone was paying attention, then got in the car and reported to the boss.
"Why rush? That guy won the money so he can resist coming tomorrow. It's just right that he won the money. Tomorrow I can lead him to a bigger game, where he will have a greater chance of losing. There's a saying that goes, if you want to destroy someone, let him win money first."
"Brother, the saying goes that if you want to destroy someone, you must first make him crazy."
"Yes, that's what I mean. Oh, where was I just now?"
"Brother, you said let him win the money."
"Yes, let him win some money first, and next time don't interrupt me when I'm talking. It's better to let him win some money first, and when he loses all his money in a big card game, you can ask Lao Liu to lend him money, up to 20,000 yuan. After he loses 20,000 yuan, find someone to take him to Lao Wang's place to make up for the loss, until he can't pay it back anymore."
"call."
Early in the morning, Zhou Anan came back from running in the fields and walked into the house, exhaling a breath of hot air.
"Son, it's time to eat."
Wang Jingyu, who had just made breakfast, saw his son coming back from jogging and shouted with a smile.
Looking at such a well-behaved and sensible son, Wang Jingyu felt that it was really the blessing he had accumulated in his previous life.
"Oh, I'll take a shower first."
Taking her clothes, Zhou Anan went to the only small bathroom on the second floor. Feeling a little uncomfortable, she hurriedly took a shower and went to the restaurant to eat porridge and buns.
When will I talk to my parents about renovating this old house? I’m not used to living in it anymore.
It's this bathroom. I don't know whose advice my dad listened to, but he made it so narrow and long, saying it was to save space.
As a result, the bathtub inside was used by him when he was a child, but now it is used to store miscellaneous items.
The shower area outside is so narrow and uncomfortable.
Now that our family is well off and my mother's online store is booming, it's not a problem at all to spend some money on decorating it.
The best thing would be to let my dad tear down the house and rebuild it in the style of a villa. The open space at the back would be perfect as a small garden.
"Mom, where's Dad and Grandpa's breakfast?"
After finishing breakfast in no time, Zhou Anan regained her consciousness and asked with concern.
"You don't have to worry about them. Your dad will buy them from the hospital cafeteria."
"Oh, I'll take my uncle's car to the hospital to see grandpa, and then go to the station to catch the bus."
"Okay, I won't send you off. Be careful on your own. By the way, do you have enough money?"
"That's enough. I usually work part-time in a tutoring class."
"Then I won't give it to you. Just tell mom when you need money."
"Yeah, I see."
After dealing with her mother, Zhou Anan went to the People's Hospital in a van driven by her uncle.
Seeing that his grandfather looked fine while eating breakfast, Zhou Anan felt relieved. He said goodbye to his father and others and prepared to walk to the station.
"I'll take you there. I have to go home anyway."
Leaving the class to his younger brother, Zhou Youliang insisted on driving his son to the station.
"oh."
Faced with her stubborn father, Zhou Anan said a few words and did not waste any more words arguing. She just followed his arrangements.
It’s better to give up early when talking to my dad about this little life plan.
This is the experience Zhou Anan gained from more than 30 years of experience in his previous life.
"Be careful on the road. When you get to Lucheng, remember to call your mother to let her know you're safe."
After arriving at the station and listening to his father's worried nagging, Zhou Anan watched the van turn the corner of the traffic light before going to refund the ticket.
Zhou Anan wasted more than ten yuan and had to walk back to Zijin Sunshine. She felt a little melancholy.
"An An, why didn't you tell me you were coming back so I could treat you to a meal."
Zhou Anan, who was about to give Hu Cong a few instructions, had just walked into the gate of Zijin Sunshine when she heard the familiar voice of Zhou Xiaoke.
"I came back for something, so I didn't tell you."
Seeing the tall and strong elementary school classmate, Zhou Anan replied with a smile.
"Acong told me everything about your family. Don't worry, your family's affairs are my affairs. I will definitely help you deal with those old guys."
Patting his elementary school classmate on the shoulder, Zhou Xiaoke made a righteous promise.
Just a few old guys, no big deal.
"I'm telling you, don't get involved in this matter. I'm just angry. I don't want to destroy their family. Just let Hu Cong teach them a lesson."
Thinking of the glorious record of this elementary school classmate when he was the second in command, Zhou Anan really didn't dare to let the other party interfere.
The strategy Hu Cong had previously devised was pretty good. It wouldn't cause any trouble and could serve as a lesson.
Let Zhou Xiaoke take action and beat the three old guys into the hospital?
Getting into trouble with the police or getting sued is always troublesome.
You should be careful and cautious in what you do and do. When you want to take revenge on someone, you should do it secretly so as not to let others catch you.
"Okay, then I'll let Acong serve the snacks."
Zhou Xiaoke felt a little disappointed that he couldn't help his elementary school classmates.
"By the way, how is your property going?"
Not wanting to discuss this topic, Zhou Anan asked the other party.
"It's going very smoothly. That CEO Wei personally brought people here to give us guidance, and with the help of the veterans you invited, those guys are now being trained properly."
Speaking of this, Zhou Xiaoke showed a gratified smile on his face.
He didn't understand what was going on with the property, but Zhou Xiaoke felt that the effect was very good. Those unruly kids now behaved as obediently as grandchildren seeing their grandfather when they saw the instructors.
As long as those little bastards don't cause trouble, it doesn't matter whether the property management company makes money or not.
"Well, if you have any questions, ask the professionals."
Hearing that the other party was making good progress, Zhou Anan didn't ask any more questions and just talked to Hu Cong.
He came here today because he wanted Hu Cong to speed up the progress as much as possible to prevent those three old guys from irritating his grandfather.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s money or not.
"Okay, I understand what Mr. Zhou means. But, what about Zhou Xinghe's labor protection supplies store?"
Hu Cong, who originally wanted to act cautiously, nodded in understanding when he heard the boss's request.
It seems that he is going to find someone to set up the game and make the gambler owe as much debt as possible.
However, the action against Zhou Xinghe cannot be accelerated. We can't just send people to smash his store, as that goes against Big Brother's original intention of keeping a low profile.
"It's okay, let's deal with Zhou Xingwang first, and we can take our time with Zhou Xinghe."
Zhou Anan was most annoyed with Zhou Fudi, the villain who stepped forward to do evil. She wanted to get rid of the other party's trouble-making mentality first.
"clear."
After talking to Hu Cong, Zhou Anan chatted with Zhou Xiaoke for a while and then drove back to Lucheng.
Others helped him do the work, and Zhou Anan’s main task was still to study.
He had nothing much to do in Lizhou and had to deal with a bunch of problems from his parents.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Xingwang, who had just got off work, rushed to the chess and card room he had been to yesterday, ready to play again.
I won more than a month's salary yesterday. If I'm lucky today and win some more money, I can buy a new TV for my family so that my old man won't have to complain about him not doing his job properly.
"Awang, let's play poker, fifty is up."
A red-haired young man who was smoking a cigarette and playing cards greeted Zhou Xingwang with a smile and handed him a Liquan cigarette.
"Hey, Xiao Xu, long time no see. Oh, you've already bought Liqun? So, where are you going to make a fortune? Tell me, brother."
Seeing that there were no empty seats at other tables, Zhou Xingwang took the cigarette and accepted it. He took money out of his pocket and went to the table.
"What kind of bullshit money is this? I'm just working outside. I don't have any work to do these days, so I'm going back to my hometown to rest for two days."
Xiao Xu, who was dealing cards skillfully and holding a cigarette in his mouth, answered casually.
"There is no place like home, so just go back to Lizhou. Here, you can just do some work and play cards when you have time. What a great life."
As he spoke, Zhou Xingwang picked up the cards and looked at the straight, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
My luck today seems to be still good.
A new week, a routine Buddhist canvassing. Why do I get fewer votes for updating twice a day than I did once a day before? I'm confused, my thoughts are a bit stuck, I'm looking for a solution online...
(End of this chapter)
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