Zhang Fan didn't believe it at first. He was not a fool. How could pie fall from the sky?
But he couldn't resist Brother Li raising the price to three hundred. After all, it was only an hour's work, and he could earn three hundred an hour. If he couldn't earn that much, he would just give Brother Li a scolding. One hour's work was not a loss.
Brother Li led him to a small courtyard in Doufuchi Hutong, where gambling was rampant. It was simple: he just had to stand across from Brother Li and help him read his opponent's cards. No need to say anything, just nod or shake his head.
After Brother Li gave him a brief training, the two of them started.
Zhang Fan didn't expect that the people here were playing so big. One of them won more than a thousand yuan on the first day, so he gave him three hundred, three hundred yuan directly!
Zhang Fan immediately fell into the trap of money, so he made an appointment with Brother Li to continue going to different private casinos every day. Zhang Fan agreed.
After getting the money, he invited several of his brothers in the juvenile detention center to Quanjude to eat roast duck. After eating roast duck, they went to Wangfujing to buy some pastries to take back.
His mother asked him where the money came from, and he said he earned it by working for others. His mother then praised him.
Zhang Fan was very happy.
The next day, I couldn't wait to meet Brother Li at the place we had agreed to meet.
Brother Li told him not to tell anyone and to wear different clothes every day. Zhang Fan did as he was told. In order to disguise himself, he also wore a hat and frog-shaped glasses.
In this way, Brother Li took him to gamble for three days and he earned 900 yuan.
But he was a little dissatisfied because Brother Li won 2,000 yuan on the third day.
He also wanted to give it a try.
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