Volume 8 Final Chapter Chapter 1244: A big reversal that conforms to objective laws
After dinner, Zehang played as the main force in the four-person team to win the game. Nanyi was the most important role in the team, a medic and baggage carrier. When fighting, he had to stay back. After the other three knocked down their opponents, he was responsible for finishing off the opponents. Then, he was the last one to go and loot the loot. He should bring more drinks and throwing objects, and only 45 rounds of ammunition.
It was because of the huge role played by Nan Yi that the team easily advanced to the final round. When only two or three remaining teams were left, the smoke bombs and grenades he brought worked wonders. The smoke bombs paved the way and the grenades were used to count, and they won the chicken without any pressure.
Nan Yi was still not satisfied, so in the second round, he showed his true ability. He jumped to P City alone, using a VSS as both a sniper and a submachine gun, killing so many people that he was lying on the ground. By the third round, he had already got 17 kills.
However, what awaited him was not praise, but contempt from both Nan Zehang and Nan Zeqiong: "Grandpa, can you please shut down your anchor?"
Nan Yi quietly quit the game and closed a software, then returned to the game to continue serving as his baggage soldier.
A little after eight o'clock, KiKi sent a message saying that she had woken up.
Nan Yi agreed on a meeting place with her, then used his authority as a grandfather to make the two children go to bed on time at 8:30, and then left.
After he left, the two children whispered to each other.
"Hangzi, Grandpa must be going to pick up girls."
"Well, sister, let's play another ."
"Okay, the stranger I matched with is too bad to carry me."
Nan Yi and KiKi made an appointment at Xiecheng Seafood Hotpot. When he arrived, the other party had already arrived and was sitting at the table ordering.
He walked to the seat across the table and sat down, saying, "I've had dinner and I'm not hungry now. Order what you want."
KiKi looked up and said, "I'm hungry. I have a lot of food I want to eat. If you don't eat with me, I won't be able to finish it."
"Okay, I'll eat some with you."
Rich people are not happy and they also have many worries. After 2008, Nan Yi has reduced the number of times he eats out in restaurants. Even for social gatherings, he will try to eat less and be selective about the dishes he eats.
Just like Nan Zehang, since he was born, most of his food, clothing and daily necessities were produced by his family. Only occasionally, in order to fit in with the group and to produce some antibodies in his body, would he taste some products of the rapid development of food technology in moderation.
Although seafood is delicious, you can't eat too much of it. The Nan people now only eat wild seafood from the North and South Poles, and the rest only eat seafood farmed by Shennong Nanliang, so you can eat it with confidence.
KiKi smiled sweetly at Nan Yi and ordered a geoduck hotpot set meal for three people. She also ordered abalone, steamed tangerine peel, king clams, ox tongue, chicken, and a lot more. It seemed that she really loved seafood.
After placing the order and waiting for the dishes to be served, KiKi took the initiative to talk about food, starting with Macau. She talked about each restaurant, whether very famous or slightly famous, and she could explain in detail which dishes were just in name only and which were truly delicious.
After talking about Macau, he went on to talk about Singapore, and he was also very knowledgeable about it. Nan Yi confirmed his memory and knew that KiKi had lived in Singapore, so he started asking.
"I studied at NAFA for three years. When I was there , I would occasionally go to Sands to play. I would leave after winning or losing one or two thousand each time. I would not linger."
Nan Yi thought to himself, okay, he’s an old gambler.
"It was not easy to ask at the poker table before, did you win or lose today?"
KiKi smiled sweetly again, "Thanks to you, Brother Ying, I won more than 4.6 million today."
Nan Yi smiled back, "I guess you won't believe that my last name is Ying, but you definitely want me to keep it, so I won't tell you my last name, I'll just tell you my name. My name is Yi, Ying Yi."
KiKi chuckled, "Winning is easy, winning is easy, winning is easy, it's better than winning a million. Brother Ying, my last name is hard to tell you, I will only tell you my first name, the same as yours, one word, Yao."
"I am a professor. Some bad idioms, such as scum of the genteel, sanctimonious, superficial, exaggerating, and filling in the gaps, are very suitable for me."
"Hahaha..." KiKi laughed so hard that tears came out. After a long while, she took a piece of paper to wipe her tears. After she recovered her appearance, she pretended to be serious and said, "I am a student who just graduated. I am lucky. I have been called a rich second generation since I was a child. There are many bad idioms, such as dandy, cynical, playthings, and not doing one's job properly, which can be applied to me."
As he said this, KiKi couldn't help laughing again.
"You studied abroad at NAFA, so your English should be pretty good, right?"
KiKi showed a shy expression, "My English is very poor, I am here at NAFA just to get a diploma."
"Oh?" Nan Yi pretended to be happy. "That's good too. If we accidentally run into the police checking our room and are stuck on the bed, we can make excuses and say that I'm tutoring you in English."
KiKi did not overreact to the word "bed", but laughed and said, "Chen Qingquan?"
"Isn't that a bit of a repetition? How about changing it to French lessons?"
"Just hook up for sex, what's the point of talking about tutoring?" KiKi said casually.
Nan Yi smiled, "I just said that I am a gentlemanly villain. It is my nature to always remain gentlemanly."
KiKi laughed again.
After she recovered, Nan Yi did not continue to test her aggressively. There was no need to do so as the other party had already shown that she would not resist.
The place of Macau is like an emotion amplifier. The emotions of gamblers who are here will be magnified several times, including joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, and various desires. It is not too difficult to have a relationship here that is as short as one night.
After the hot pot dishes were served, Nan Yi and KiKi chatted about all sorts of things under the sun, but their hands were not idle either, helping each other to blanch various slices of meat and put them into the dishes, killing two birds with one stone by showing their attentiveness and avoiding eating.
KiKi seemed to like his talk very much. She opened her heart and talked about how her parents were always busy with business. Since she was a child, she seldom had the chance to sit together as a family of three to have a warm dinner. Either her father was entertaining guests or her mother was out playing cards with her partner and business associate.
They were not separated, but they were rarely together. Her parents had their own social circles, and their feelings faded over time. They went out and had their own things, and they didn't get divorced just for her. They finally waited until she graduated, and then they got a divorce certificate. Her parents' divorce must have made her feel bad, and this time she came to Macau mainly to relax.
She said she came here to relax, but actually she came here to gamble. Nan Yi guessed that KiKi was in the confident stage of a gambler. She would win and lose, but overall she would still win. And she would always win back after losing. It was just that the process of winning became more and more difficult each time. Today might be the day when she would lose big, but his appearance changed the direction of winning and losing.
Although baccarat is a relatively fair gambling method for gamblers, from the perspective of probability, as long as gamblers keep gambling, the probability of winning is always zero. Casinos are not afraid of gamblers winning millions or tens of millions at a time. As long as they leave this time and come back next time, no matter how much they win, they will return it double.
Gamblers who can repeatedly win and lose are all smart people, but smart people will still get addicted to the gambling table. Otherwise, even if they know that they will lose in the long run, they will still indulge in it, invent a series of seemingly mysterious playing methods, and believe in them without a doubt. Then after losing, they doubt themselves again, and invent new playing methods again, continuing to indulge until they are clean.
I heard that Macau now has paralysis meals. If you lose all your money, you can go to the female public relations office to get a meal coupon and get free meal packs, instant noodles and drinks. Nan Yi plans to take KiKi to see the miserable life stage of gamblers in the dark corners later. It would be best if she can wake up, but if not, just let her be.
The relationship is positioned as a casual one, so don't take it too seriously.
While the hot pot was going on, Nan Yi went over in his mind all the things he should do before, during and after going to bed.
KiKi doesn't eat fast, but she eats a lot. She starts eating at 8:40 and finishes around 11:00.
After eating, they walked outside for a while to digest the food, and then KiKi took Nan Yi to the luxury goods store. Because it was Saturday, the store closed late, so it was still open at this time.
After walking around for a while, KiKi saw a relatively large bag. She picked it up and looked at it from left to right. She smiled and said to Nan Yi, "I want to carry this bag to carry more money for the casino."
Nan Yi didn't comment, but just said, "I'll pay for it."
"No need to spend money, Brother Ying. I have a lot of points that I haven't spent yet, enough to buy a few bags. Brother Ying, I'll give you whatever you want."
"Forget it. I don't want anything. You can choose for yourself."
KiKi's generosity made Nan Yi feel a little flattered, but also a little embarrassed. If she performed better, the plan she had just made might have to be changed.
"Really don't want to?" KiKi looked into Nan Yi's eyes.
"I really don't want to."
"All right."
KiKi withdrew her gaze and continued to wander over the clothes and bags on display.
Until the designer store was about to close, she still only picked up the bag she had bought before and exchanged it with her points. Then, as expected, she asked to go back to the VIP lounge to press on.
Nan Yi only agreed to play with her until one o'clock and leave when the time was up.
KiKi was a little disappointed, but still nodded in agreement.
Back in the VIP room, KiKi took out 2 million chips, and Nan Yi only took out the money he won during the day. The two came to the table where they met during the day. KiKi looked at the road, and Nan Yi observed in one direction with his peripheral vision. If he guessed correctly, Stella would come to accompany them in person.
Sure enough, after a while, Stella came to Nan Yi with a smile on her face.
"Mr. Ying, are you here to make money again?"
“Yes, Stella, your place is quite interesting, the cards are fun, and there are many beauties.”
Stella glanced at KiKi and said, "Have fun, Mr. Ying. If you want to play bigger, you can always find me."
Nan Yi smiled and nodded.
Stella left, Nan Yi turned around and looked at KiKi, who was staring at the screen, muttering something like two bedrooms and one living room, two bedrooms and two living rooms. KiKi studied it for a long time, but still couldn't make up his mind, so he asked Nan Yi, "Brother Ying, what should I buy this time?"
Nan Yi threw out the terminology he had just learned during the day, "Buy three treasures."
"Does it feel strong?" KiKi asked cautiously. She now trusted Nan Yi's intuition.
"Not strong, bet less." Nan Yi said, placing 12,000 on each of the tie, banker pair, and player pair. "The 10,000 is yours, and the remainder is mine."
"No, I'll do it myself." KiKi picked out three 10,000 chips from his own pile and put them into Nan Yi's pile. "There is no father and son in the casino, the accounts must be settled clearly."
Nan Yi laughed and said nothing.
The dealer dealt the cards, and between the shouts of top blows, the banker and player's cards were 3, 3 and 2, 4 respectively. Nan Yi and his partner got the banker pair and a tie. KiKi won a small win of 180,000. It wasn't a lot of money, but it was a good start. She was very excited and patted Nan Yi on the face.
But she got excited too early. God saw that he couldn't deal with Nan Yi, so he opened the eighth round of the game. As soon as Xiao 7 turned the corner, a gambler came to kill the dragon. With one shot, the little dragon was killed.
When the dragon slayer cheered, KiKi glared at him with hatred, then pulled Nan Yi's wrist and said in a coquettish tone: "Brother Ying, release another dragon."
In the eight rounds of betting, KiKi bet 50,000 in each round and earned 380,000. She was just getting confident and was about to raise the stakes to turn the small dragon into a long dragon, but she was interrupted. She was extremely unhappy.
Nan Yi lifted his sleeves, revealing his watch and pointed at the dial. "We've been sitting down for less than 11 minutes, and you've already won 560,000, which is 50,900 per minute. Jeff Bezos of Amazon can only make more than 30,000 per minute. You've already made money faster than the world's richest man."
“He makes his money in dollars.”
"He also spent US dollars." Nan Yi stroked the back of KiKi's hand, "You are a second-generation rich, but behind the baccarat table stands a group of first-generation rich with assets worth hundreds of billions. They must be smart people. In their home turf, under the rules they set to benefit themselves, the only way for a little girl like you to get an advantage from them is to act like a spoiled child, not to win their money at the gambling table."
KiKi's previous generosity softened Nan Yi's heart, and he planned to add a little more earnestness to the planned procedural persuasion.
"Brother Ying, thank you for telling me this, but I'm not a gambler, I'm just having fun."
"7.36 million for entertainment? There are tables with a 50 ante in the middle court (public area). If you think that's too low-end, you can go to the 200 or 500 tables. If you win or lose within 100,000, you can buy more bags if you win and less bags if you lose. That's what entertainment is for you."
Nan Yi patted the gambling table, "Here, you can only be a clown in the eyes of the code-maker. You are not entertaining, but you are the entertainment in the eyes of others. I guess someone has already used you as a prop for gambling. When will this girl be cleaned up? Will she become a prostitute after being cleaned up? Maybe the betel nut boy during the day has already planned in his mind how to play with you.
Macau is a good place, where the servile and fawning gamblers and pickpockets can always wait for the wealthy customers who disdain them to kneel on the ground and call them "brother" pitifully.
Nan Yi hooked KiKi's chin and hummed softly: "The liberated serfs sang, and the happy songs spread to all directions... Damn, your watery eyes are even more charming, I can't look at you anymore, if you look at me again I won't be able to leave, and I have to get up early in the morning to exercise with my grandson."
After Nan Yi left, KiKi thought about what he had just said, and suddenly found that baccarat was not so fun anymore. He deposited his chips and returned to the hotel in low spirits.
Deposit the money instead of withdrawing it. It seems that Nan Yi’s words did not wake her up.
In fact, for most gamblers, it is difficult to fall asleep after winning money. Only when they lose all their predetermined capital can they have a good dream.
KiKi belongs to this category. She returned to her guest room and lay on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep. She thought about the cards she had won before, then thought about Nan Yi's words. She tossed and turned with her eyes closed, and made herself exhausted.
At four o'clock, she sat up from the bed, muttering to herself, "I can't sleep, so I'll go play a little bit more, just for fun, Big Brother Ying, lend me some luck."
There is a saying among gamblers that people should never gamble when they are tired. Old gamblers also believe in another saying that if you want to win money, you must have momentum and murderous eyes. Without murderous intent, how can you kill the dealer and the casino owner behind him?
KiKi slept for only three hours in the afternoon. Her body was actually very tired, but the excitement of winning money masked it. After eating and going through some hard times, the confrontation between her mind and body had reached a critical point. As long as her mental strength was slightly reduced, her physical fatigue would immediately erupt.
Back to the VIP room, back to the gambling table, she ordered a cup of coffee and drank it elegantly. After looking at the card path, she threw out a chip of 50,000 and bet on Sanbao at a ratio of 433.
Betting on three treasures is a gambling method that female gamblers prefer. KiKi's confidence is increased by seeing Nan Yi win every time. She thought to herself, if she wins this time, she will play with small stakes slowly, and go back to sleep when she is tired.
But how could God fulfill a gambler's wish? I believe that those who get rich through hard work will not benefit from it. Gamblers, haha.
Missed.
KiKi thought, let’s try again.
He took out another 50,000 chips and bet on Sanbao in the same way.
Still no win.
Feeling a little discouraged and unwilling to accept the result, he tried another bet, muttering to himself, "Brother Ying, don't fall asleep," and another chip worth 50,000 was pushed out.
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When Nan Yi woke up, KiKi had lost all her money. She had lost more than three million yuan and was so drunk that she bet at least 200,000 yuan and sometimes as much as 1.68 million yuan in one go.
Gamblers, on the other hand, care a lot about lucky numbers.
Perhaps it was the lucky numbers that worked. KiKi lost big and won small. Her chips did not pour down all at once, but were slowly cut by a knife. This tug-of-war made KiKi more and more impetuous. She began to lose her own rules, betting without following the routine, and felt a little numb.
Stella, who was already resting on the sofa in the office, received a message from her subordinate, the code-maker. She clicked on it to see KiKi's water situation. She curled her lips and said, "The fat sheep is ripe. It's time to raise the bet."
In theory, the interests of the code-spinners and gamblers are the same. Only when gamblers win money will they frequently visit their VIP rooms and generate more turnover, allowing them to get more commissions. But theory is just theory. In reality, due to the existence of gambling table bottom methods, the code-spinners will deal a fatal blow to the gamblers, putting them in a situation more embarrassing than laundering their wealth - they have no assets and are burdened with high-interest loans.
Indoor constant temperature swimming pool, Kanglong water is 27 degrees. After exercising in the morning, Nan Yi and the two little guys soak in it and play water fights. The two little guys attack in a pincer shape, making Nan Yi retreat step by step. He can only dive into the water to avoid the fierce firepower.
After the commotion, the two had breakfast just like yesterday's math class. Nan Yi sat in the garden to review the reports submitted by students yesterday. After marking them, he waited until nine o'clock to take a two-hour online class, and then held an online meeting to discuss the affairs of the meadow.
Dacaodianzi is the northernmost village in the country and the third practice object of small village economy.
This village is close to the Greater Khingan Range, surrounded by undeveloped primeval forests, dense trees, wild fruits everywhere, and small animals such as wild boars, roe deer, snow rabbits, and flying dragons. Birds and insects chirp in the jungle. In late summer, you can pick wild fruits, mushrooms, and fungus, and you can also look for precious medicinal materials such as wild Ganoderma lucidum.
It is not difficult for Dacaodizi to get rid of poverty. We just need to inject a sum of money to tap the mountain treasures and tourism resources. From west to south and then to north, the next one is east, and then the center. After a circle, the east, west, south, north and center will be fully covered.
All things are difficult at the beginning. A shop allowed Nan Yi to learn the experience of working shirtless, and Huangnikeng allowed him to learn the experience of remotely controlling students who lacked practice. When he arrived at the big meadow, he could be very relaxed. He only needed to use his brain and open his mouth and let the students run themselves to death.
He was busy with school matters in the morning, played games and ball with his grandchildren in the afternoon, and in the evening, his shrewd grandmother Ruan Mei asked him to come over for dinner.
Nan Yi is much more relaxed after making several women look like old women. He insists on exercising and can be said to be still strong and healthy. His physical functions are much better than those of the young people who work from 996 to 1997 and do not forget to waste some toilet paper before going to bed. He is in good health, has free time and is not short of money. After taking care of the people born in 1995, he can still give back to the people born in 2000.
After spending a night at Ruan Mei's place, he rushed to Nan Ruoqi's office the next day to pour out his heart to his expired sweetheart. However, less than half an hour after sitting there, Nan Ruoqi received a call and said she had to fly to Jakarta at short notice.
She received news that Indonesia might issue a ban on nickel ore exports, so she wanted to go there to confirm the possibility of the ban. As long as she seized the opportunity, she would have the opportunity to invest in LME nickel futures. This was a big market, and it would be no problem for her to make billions of dollars in profits.
There's no need for her to fly to Indonesia to confirm this kind of news. She can just go back and ask her mother. The little girl is strong-willed. Besides inheriting Nan Yi's tactfulness, she is also just as upright as Nan Yi inside. She is working hard to make the saying "the disciple is better than the master" come true.
"Damn it, the two children are busier than each other, and I can't rely on any of them. Don't you know that lonely old people need company?"
Nan Yi felt quite lost. His children had grown up and were independent, and no longer needed him to support them.
The feeling of loss was only a momentary one, which came and went quickly. When he returned to Macau, he still had his little cotton-padded jacket and little monkey, and could still be a happy baggage soldier.
He fell asleep early at night and slept until three in the morning. When he had almost had enough sleep, his mobile phone woke him up. He picked up the phone and saw a voice message from KiKi. He opened it and heard sobbing at first, and then words that made him a little unbelievable: Brother Ying, wuwuwu... I lost 60 million, what should I do?
"We were apart for only twenty-six hours, and she lost so much money. What a capable little girl." Nan Yi muttered, put the phone into the drawer of the bedside table on silent mode, and went to sleep.
Nan Yi spent the morning at a normal pace and only replied to KiKi after lunch.
"Where?"
The message was read in seconds, and then a voice message of more than ten seconds came back.
Nan Yi filtered out the useless nonsense, extracted the useful information of "in the hotel", and sent the message again that it would be delivered soon.
On the way, he also guessed how KiKi lost his money.
