Chapter 403
"Who is he?"
Zhang Muye asked about Lin Zihao, who was surrounded by the crowd. Liang Long answered respectfully: "this is the second son of the Lin family in Xiangjiang. His name is Lin Zihao."
"He has another brother?"
"Yes! His brother's name is Lin Zicong. I heard that he was studying in Germany. " Liang Long replied. Zhang Muye suddenly realized. No wonder Lin Zihao looks familiar? What's more, his brother is Lin Zicong?
Zhang Muye asked, "introduce me to horse racing."
Liang Long then introduced the upper class movement to Zhang Muye. In fact, horse gambling is no different from gambling. You can buy whichever horse you like to be outstanding. Moreover, every horse has a detailed introduction. Those who can go to the competition are all well-known horses with pure blood. Even if it's not just Sassou and heroic posture, it can conquer countless people.
At the moment the most attention is a red body, extremely tall horse, hair flying in the wind, valiant.
Despite Liang Long's introduction, this BMW is a pure sweat and blood BMW from Mongolia. The price of this BMW alone will reach eight figures, and it's still the big eight. As soon as the horse came out, it became a hot spot to win the championship.
Those high-ranking officials and dignitaries are betting on the horse to win. But Liang Long said to Zhang Muye, "if you believe me, buy number six! I prefer this horse. "
Zhang Muye looked at it and found that the horse No. 6 looked rather short. Compared with the sweaty BMW standing next to him, it was simply tall, rich, handsome and short, poor and pitiful. But in Liang Long's eyes, he found that the pony's thighs were strong and explosive, and although some people were optimistic about the horse, it was too few compared with the sweaty BMW. What's more, how could this kind of gambling horse have no shady scenes?
Otherwise, what do casinos or organizers rely on to make money?
What makes Liang Long more firm in his belief is that Lin Zihao, not far away, is sparing no effort to tell his friends how good and powerful this sweaty BMW is, and has kept a record of total victory in actual combat so far. According to what Liang Long knows behind his back, the Lin family of this Racecourse also has a huge stake, and this kind of horse gambling is held only once a week, In view of Lin Zihao's impossibility of losing money, and it's still such a big business that has put down hundreds of millions of capital, Liang Long concludes that the chance of this bloody horse winning the championship is zero.
No matter how much you buy, it's a gift.
It's better to buy a better horse than that.
So Zhang Muye nodded and said to Liang long in a loud voice: "that's good! I'm happy today. I'll spend 10 million on number six! "
This remark immediately attracted the attention of countless people around. After all, 10 million is not a small amount in the eyes of these powerful people. What's more, he didn't even blink when he made a 10 million bet?
Like ten million is just a drizzle in his eyes?
But looking at the young man's face, he is not a well-known figure in Xiangjiang.
But what surprised these dignitaries most was that what Zhang Muye bought for 10 million yuan was not the hot sweaty BMW, but the humble looking pony? Is this the rhythm of giving money?
Is it true that people are stupid and have a lot of money?
"What a fool
"Where's the fool who thinks he's rich?"
"I guess I'm a rich man. No matter how rich I am, I can't change my stink."
There was a lot of discussion all around, and Zhang Muye was abandoned in the soil.
Just now youyou and that grandson also found Zhang Muye. I saw youyou's face full of disgust: "how can I meet this asshole everywhere?"
Mr. Sun said, "this guy is really rich."
But that appearance is mostly ridicule, as long as the smart people can know that this is basically equivalent to giving money.
Only Lin Zihao, who was careless, looked scornful. When he heard that Zhang Muye had paid 10 million yuan to buy the pony, Lin Zihao's face froze and he wanted to kill people.
As for the reason, only Lin Zihao himself knows the best. Today, the entertainment club has held a big event, so there are a lot of people who come to bet on horses today. Up to now, the amount of bets has exceeded 100 million. It's definitely a huge income. In order to make this money, some small means are necessary. In fact, in order to make others unimportant to No. 6, the odds of buying No. 6 this time is also the highest.
It's one to ten.
Sure enough, almost none of the people who bet would go down to number six. Just when Lin Zihao was secretly happy and thought that he was waiting to count the money, I didn't know which bastard got out of the mouse hole not only bought number six, but also made a bet of 10 million? According to the ratio of one to ten, if you win, you will lose 100 million.Even though Lin Zihao is rich and ambitious, he still can't help but be alarmed and scolded
"Are you out of your mind? Buy that ass? "
Lin Zihao said it in a tone of ridicule, in order to give up Zhang Muye's idea of betting 10 million.
Who knows Zhang Muye doesn't eat this at all. He just stares at Lin Zihao coldly and says, "which horse do I bet on is none of your business?"
Lin Zihao and the VIPs around him all looked at Zhang Muye with shocked eyes. It's hard to imagine that this young man should dare to say this to Lin Zihao? Doesn't he know the identity of Lin Zihao?
Sure enough, the Woodlouse nouveau riche is out of nowhere.
Those who had doubted this idea were more firm. Spending money like dirt, but also dare to offend the powerful Lin Zihao, this is simply the rhythm of death. In Xiangjiang, people who want to live and have some knowledge dare not do such stupid things.
Only Lin Zihao was angry, depressed and uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to speak rude words, and he didn't dare to stop Zhang Muye from betting on the horse. After all, no one here is a fool. If Lin Zihao tries his best to stop him, he will not be seen as being insidious. At that time, everyone will bet on No. 6. Isn't he going to go bankrupt?
But if you don't stop it, watching woodlouse win money is like working for woodlouse.
What's more, time does not allow Lin Zihao to use small means any more. With the sound of starting, horse racing begins!
With the gunfire, I saw the Knights struggling to slap the horse's ass, and then the horses rushed forward like crazy. Just now was optimistic about and bet on the sweat of BMW, one of the first to move forward, for a moment in the limelight. On the contrary, the No. 6 horse bought by Zhang Muye had short legs, started late and looked clumsy. It was obviously the last one.
Seeing the sweaty BMW in the lead, those dignitaries on the stage were all dancing with excitement, as if they could double their bets.
Only Lin Zihao's face is hard to see.
Zhang Muye asked about Lin Zihao, who was surrounded by the crowd. Liang Long answered respectfully: "this is the second son of the Lin family in Xiangjiang. His name is Lin Zihao."
"He has another brother?"
"Yes! His brother's name is Lin Zicong. I heard that he was studying in Germany. " Liang Long replied. Zhang Muye suddenly realized. No wonder Lin Zihao looks familiar? What's more, his brother is Lin Zicong?
Zhang Muye asked, "introduce me to horse racing."
Liang Long then introduced the upper class movement to Zhang Muye. In fact, horse gambling is no different from gambling. You can buy whichever horse you like to be outstanding. Moreover, every horse has a detailed introduction. Those who can go to the competition are all well-known horses with pure blood. Even if it's not just Sassou and heroic posture, it can conquer countless people.
At the moment the most attention is a red body, extremely tall horse, hair flying in the wind, valiant.
Despite Liang Long's introduction, this BMW is a pure sweat and blood BMW from Mongolia. The price of this BMW alone will reach eight figures, and it's still the big eight. As soon as the horse came out, it became a hot spot to win the championship.
Those high-ranking officials and dignitaries are betting on the horse to win. But Liang Long said to Zhang Muye, "if you believe me, buy number six! I prefer this horse. "
Zhang Muye looked at it and found that the horse No. 6 looked rather short. Compared with the sweaty BMW standing next to him, it was simply tall, rich, handsome and short, poor and pitiful. But in Liang Long's eyes, he found that the pony's thighs were strong and explosive, and although some people were optimistic about the horse, it was too few compared with the sweaty BMW. What's more, how could this kind of gambling horse have no shady scenes?
Otherwise, what do casinos or organizers rely on to make money?
What makes Liang Long more firm in his belief is that Lin Zihao, not far away, is sparing no effort to tell his friends how good and powerful this sweaty BMW is, and has kept a record of total victory in actual combat so far. According to what Liang Long knows behind his back, the Lin family of this Racecourse also has a huge stake, and this kind of horse gambling is held only once a week, In view of Lin Zihao's impossibility of losing money, and it's still such a big business that has put down hundreds of millions of capital, Liang Long concludes that the chance of this bloody horse winning the championship is zero.
No matter how much you buy, it's a gift.
It's better to buy a better horse than that.
So Zhang Muye nodded and said to Liang long in a loud voice: "that's good! I'm happy today. I'll spend 10 million on number six! "
This remark immediately attracted the attention of countless people around. After all, 10 million is not a small amount in the eyes of these powerful people. What's more, he didn't even blink when he made a 10 million bet?
Like ten million is just a drizzle in his eyes?
But looking at the young man's face, he is not a well-known figure in Xiangjiang.
But what surprised these dignitaries most was that what Zhang Muye bought for 10 million yuan was not the hot sweaty BMW, but the humble looking pony? Is this the rhythm of giving money?
Is it true that people are stupid and have a lot of money?
"What a fool
"Where's the fool who thinks he's rich?"
"I guess I'm a rich man. No matter how rich I am, I can't change my stink."
There was a lot of discussion all around, and Zhang Muye was abandoned in the soil.
Just now youyou and that grandson also found Zhang Muye. I saw youyou's face full of disgust: "how can I meet this asshole everywhere?"
Mr. Sun said, "this guy is really rich."
But that appearance is mostly ridicule, as long as the smart people can know that this is basically equivalent to giving money.
Only Lin Zihao, who was careless, looked scornful. When he heard that Zhang Muye had paid 10 million yuan to buy the pony, Lin Zihao's face froze and he wanted to kill people.
As for the reason, only Lin Zihao himself knows the best. Today, the entertainment club has held a big event, so there are a lot of people who come to bet on horses today. Up to now, the amount of bets has exceeded 100 million. It's definitely a huge income. In order to make this money, some small means are necessary. In fact, in order to make others unimportant to No. 6, the odds of buying No. 6 this time is also the highest.
It's one to ten.
Sure enough, almost none of the people who bet would go down to number six. Just when Lin Zihao was secretly happy and thought that he was waiting to count the money, I didn't know which bastard got out of the mouse hole not only bought number six, but also made a bet of 10 million? According to the ratio of one to ten, if you win, you will lose 100 million.Even though Lin Zihao is rich and ambitious, he still can't help but be alarmed and scolded
"Are you out of your mind? Buy that ass? "
Lin Zihao said it in a tone of ridicule, in order to give up Zhang Muye's idea of betting 10 million.
Who knows Zhang Muye doesn't eat this at all. He just stares at Lin Zihao coldly and says, "which horse do I bet on is none of your business?"
Lin Zihao and the VIPs around him all looked at Zhang Muye with shocked eyes. It's hard to imagine that this young man should dare to say this to Lin Zihao? Doesn't he know the identity of Lin Zihao?
Sure enough, the Woodlouse nouveau riche is out of nowhere.
Those who had doubted this idea were more firm. Spending money like dirt, but also dare to offend the powerful Lin Zihao, this is simply the rhythm of death. In Xiangjiang, people who want to live and have some knowledge dare not do such stupid things.
Only Lin Zihao was angry, depressed and uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to speak rude words, and he didn't dare to stop Zhang Muye from betting on the horse. After all, no one here is a fool. If Lin Zihao tries his best to stop him, he will not be seen as being insidious. At that time, everyone will bet on No. 6. Isn't he going to go bankrupt?
But if you don't stop it, watching woodlouse win money is like working for woodlouse.
What's more, time does not allow Lin Zihao to use small means any more. With the sound of starting, horse racing begins!
With the gunfire, I saw the Knights struggling to slap the horse's ass, and then the horses rushed forward like crazy. Just now was optimistic about and bet on the sweat of BMW, one of the first to move forward, for a moment in the limelight. On the contrary, the No. 6 horse bought by Zhang Muye had short legs, started late and looked clumsy. It was obviously the last one.
Seeing the sweaty BMW in the lead, those dignitaries on the stage were all dancing with excitement, as if they could double their bets.
Only Lin Zihao's face is hard to see.
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