Weird rules, starting with 1 million yuan

Chapter 22 The dilapidated supermarket (11)

"Thank you in advance."

Li deeply agreed to the man's invitation.

"My name is Zhang San, you can call me Ah San. Let me tell you, the gates of this game city are very deep. If you hadn't met me, you would have been completely confused."

Zhang San looked at the three of them with a stern look, waving his hands in a low voice: "Come, come over here."

"This is the most profitable place in the entire video game city. If you follow me, I guarantee that you will make a lot of money."

What caught the eye were several game consoles arranged side by side, and there were people sitting in front of each game console.

As soon as Zhang San got closer, someone shouted: "The third brother is here, everyone, please give way and let the third brother pass."

As the first person shouted, the originally crowded and noisy place suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Zhang San and spontaneously and quietly made way for them to pass.

Zhang San looked at the posture in front of him and waved his hands in a low-key manner: "Brothers, don't be so polite, you can continue to play!"

As soon as Zhang San finished speaking, everyone immediately started shouting again like well-trained people.

Luo Ningning looked at the scene in front of her in surprise. It seemed that Zhang San was not simple.

Zhang San led the three of them to a game machine, patted the machine and said, "This is the most profitable project in the video game city."

"Everyone should know how to race cars, right?"

Zhang San glanced at the three people as he spoke.

The three people nodded in turn, and Zhang Sancai continued.

"This racing is a multiplayer game. Have you seen other machines? Each one is the same game. There are a total of 10 people in this game. If you want to win money, you need to get No. 1 in the game."

"How much does it cost to get No.1?"

Luo Ningning took the lead and asked the first question.

Zhang San glanced at Luo Ningning and said proudly: "This No. 1 has 500 yuan!"

"Like other games, you can only get 50 yuan per win! But don't worry, this game seems to give you a lot of money, but it's actually not difficult to play. You can get the first place casually."

As he spoke, Zhang San lowered his voice, covered his mouth and secretly said: "Do you know why they respect me so much? Because I am No. 1 in all racing cars!"

After speaking, he straightened his back and patted himself: "If I teach you, you will definitely get the first place, in this aspect..."

The three fingers of Zhang San's right hand are brought together and rubbed against each other.

Sure enough, there is no free meal in the world.

Li Shen asked in a deep voice: "How much is it?"

Only then did Zhang San reveal his inner smile: "Since we have been chatting for so long, I will just charge you 50 yuan each."

"Fifty?!"

Wang Beigu couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

Zhang San looked at the fussing man with disdain: "You don't even have 50 yuan, right?"

After that, he stepped out. As soon as they said they had no money, they turned around and left, looking for the next person to collect money.

Wang Beigu hurriedly stopped Zhang San: "You have money."

"Then pay first."

"You have to make sure I make money, or I want a refund."

"of course."

Zhang San promised with guarantee.

Wang Beigu was so distressed that he deducted 50 yuan from the little money he had left and gave it to Zhang San.

Luo Ningning frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

"Beware of cheating."

Zhang San jumped up immediately when he heard this.

"What's going on? If you don't believe it, forget it. I just think you are destined and I will help you make money out of kindness. Otherwise, I would have earned the 500 yuan myself. Why am I telling you? Forget it, I'll pay you back the money. , I won’t take you with me.”

Zhang San made a gesture and stuffed the 50 yuan he got into Wang Beigu's hand.

The latter was anxiously worried that Zhang San really wouldn't help him, so he pushed the money back angrily.He didn't even notice that Zhang San didn't let go of the money at all, but held it tightly in his hand.

"Don't listen to her nonsense. I believe you. Keep this money and make sure to help me earn that 500 yuan."

After Wang Beigu finished speaking, he turned to look at Luo Ningning and yelled angrily: "What do you mean, you are unwilling to lend me money, and now you are jealous when you see me making money? I told you not to interfere in my affairs!"

Luo Ningning spread her hands speechlessly. Stupidity is a disease that needs to be cured.

She no longer tried to dissuade Wang Beigu. It was not her money anyway, and she had already reminded him.

Zhang San stared at Wang Beigu admiringly with a childish look: "Okay, since you are so sincere, then I will teach you."

Wang Beigu happily held Zhang San's hand and thanked him.

He looked at Li Shen deeply and said, "Do you want to come with me? It's 500 yuan."

Li Shenshen shook his head silently.

He noticed Zhang San's unusual behavior, pulled Wang Beigu away, and whispered to him what had just happened.

It's a pity that Wang Beigu no longer trusts anyone after seeing two people in the team die one after another.

He reprimanded in disgust: "I kindly asked you to make money together, but you just like that woman wanted to persuade me to give up. Since you are unwilling to try, just wait until I make money and get jealous."

He turned back to Zhang San and flattered: "Brother, what do you think I should do?"

Zhang San glanced at the other two people who were unmoved and decided to make a big move.

He stepped into the gaming chair and opened a new game.

"I'll show you how to play it first, and then you can try it out."

"it is good."

Wang Beigu's eyes widened, not letting go of any frame.

As the game countdown ended, the ten racing cars lined up flew out in a whoosh.

Zhang San controlled his little red car to speed along the track, avoiding every obstacle.

Halfway through the race, Zhang San’s car was still in third place and had not yet reached No. 1.

Wang Beigu's heart was hanging in the air as he watched. He didn't want the other two to feel that he had spent money to hire a useless person.

He shouted loudly: "Brother, sprint quickly, come on!"

Zhang San's eyes were fixed on the screen for a moment, but he was distracted by his words: "Don't worry, I'm never second to none."

Three-quarters of the way through the race, Zhang San overtook another car on a turning track and reached No. 2!

Despite Zhang San's assurance, Wang Beigu still felt his heart tightening and did not even dare to take a deep breath.

500 meter

300 meter

50 meter

Zhang San's car was still stuck tightly in front of him, unable to overtake him.

Are you going to lose?
Wang Beigu thought so.

When there were only 10 meters left in the race, Zhang San accelerated, sprinted from the gap between the cars behind, drifted, passed the car in front by half a head, and won the No. 1 place in the competition!
Congratulations on winning No. 1 and receiving a bonus of 500 yuan!
"Bullshit!"

A big stone fell heavily in Wang Beigu's heart. He roared at the top of his lungs and clapped hard with his hands.

Zhang San got off the machine and took away the 500 yuan that the game machine spit out.

"Easy."

Wang Beigu nodded vigorously.

"Go ahead and give it a try. Do you want me to teach you?"

Zhang San asked the two people watching without giving up.

They both shook their heads together.

He wanted to say something more, but an old voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)