Their transactions are all done through rolling shutters, which is very difficult to do.

But the bright ones cannot, but the dark ones can.

A complete plan was formed in Yuan Haiwen's mind...

Early the next morning, Yuan Haiwen called Cai Congxin. Cai Congxin was already in Ningcheng. Within this week, he had reached a preliminary agreement with Han Han and Han Han's publishing house. Han Han joined Baba Company as a star writer, and every year

With a salary of 500,000, new books can also be published on the Baba platform, but the pricing must be determined by the publisher. The Baba platform cannot modify the price of the book without authorization.

After receiving a call from Yuan Haiwen, Cai Congxin hurried back to Shanghai.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Cai Congxin arrived at the office.

Yuan Haiwen made a report on the information detected during this period, and also explained his plan.

After hearing this, Cai Congxin agreed very much: "So we have to find a boy to pretend to be a rich second generation to lure Chen Xiaoyu? This candidate has to be trustworthy and has the temperament of a rich second generation. It is really troublesome."

"Why can't it be you?" Yuan Haiwen said with a smile.

"I'm already an uncle, how can I act?"

"Chen Xiaoyu's goal is not to attract young people, but to attract rich people. You are already rich and have a successful temperament. You are the best candidate."

Cai Congxin thought about it and thought it made sense, "But I have never done such a thing."

"Everyone has a first time when they become familiar with each other. What are you afraid of? You can't even deal with a woman?"

This aroused Cai Congxin's dignity as a man, "Damn, it's just Chen Xiaoyu, what do I have to be afraid of..."

After thinking for a while, he added: "I'm afraid that medicine is very powerful. Will it have any side effects?"

Yuan Haiwen thought for a while and said: "Then I will get the medicine first, and you can test it, which is equivalent to collecting evidence."

"good!"

After reaching a consensus, Yuan Haiwen began to take action.

According to the investigation, the lame boss's name is Wang Bingsan, known as "Third Brother".

Wang Bingsan's shop is always open at night. During the day, he likes to play mahjong, so Yuan Haiwen plans to open his shop from playing mahjong.

Fafafa mahjong parlor.

Yuan Haiwen was carrying his bag and looked like a boss. The landlady came up and asked: "Boss, you are very discerning. Is this your first time here?"

"Yes, I just moved here. I have no other hobbies in my life. I just like to play mahjong. Your business here is so good that there is no room left."

"We have a flowing table here. Someone will stand up in a while. If you sit down and start playing, you have to pay me 30 yuan for tea. 30 yuan also includes a meal, which can be lunch or dinner."

“Not bad, quite affordable.”

Not long after, there was a fat old man at the table in front of him who "exploded". After losing all his money, he stood up helplessly, said that the limelight was really bad, and left.

The landlady kindly asked Yuan Haiwen to sit up. Yuan Haiwen looked at the other three partners and said, "These three are all old ladies. I don't want to play with old ladies."

"Then just keep waiting. If there is space, you can sit on it yourself."

"OK!"

Yuan Haiwen's target was Wang Bingsan's table. The man sitting on the east side had almost lost.

After waiting for half an hour, the man sitting on the east side paid and left.

Yuan Haiwen hurriedly went up and sat down.

Opposite was Wang Bingsan, who said: "We are playing at Laizhuang, and it's 10 yuan a piece, can you bear it?"

The meaning of Lei Zhuang is that a player can advance step by step if he wins continuously. For example, if a player wins two hands in a row, he will reach the 2nd floor. If he wins 3 hands in a row, he will reach the 3rd floor. On the 1st floor, he will lose 2 pieces by self-drawing. On the 2nd floor, he will double 4 by self-drawing.

Pieces, 3 layers of self-playing means 12 pieces, and so on. In addition, in that era, a piece of 10 yuan was considered a big deal in a small mahjong parlor.

"Who are you looking down on? I have the money." Yuan Haiwen took another 100,000 from Cai Congxin. This 100,000 was not included in business expenses.

"That's good……"

The four of them started shuffling the cards. The young woman next to them looked at Yuan Haiwen and said, "I've never seen you before."

"We don't see each other now, but we will see each other often in the future."

"Don't hit me blindly."

"Don't worry, I'm very good at poker."

Yuan Haiwen didn't tell lies. He was very good at playing cards, but this time he came not to win money, but to give away money.

When Wang Bingsan came to Tiizhuang, Yuan Haiwen started to release water and light cannons.

This made the two young women on both sides angry.

"It's obvious that the lame old man wants the bag, why are you still offering the bag?" the young woman asked angrily.

"If I don't want the cannon, I have to shoot it out. Besides, I'm just firing the cannon, and you two don't have to pay for it."

After that, Yuan Haiwen made frequent mistakes, Wang Bingsan won 5 games in a row, and the three companies immediately exploded.

"No more fun, no more fun." The two young women left.

Soon a young man and an old man wearing reading glasses sat down.

The result was still the same. Young people all suspected that Yuan Haiwen and Wang Bingsan were working together to make money.

The uncle was so angry that he cursed and left.

"Ah, brother, I think you are really good at fighting, hahaha..." Wang Bingsan mocked Yuan Haiwen.

"I haven't played for a while. I used to be very good. Damn it, why are you so weird today? I always fire up." Yuan Haiwen was sweating on his forehead, pretending to be very annoyed and unwilling, "No,

I have to win it back."

After a while, two more people came up.

This time, it lasted until 8 o'clock in the evening. Yuan Haiwen won more than a dozen pieces, Wang Bingsan won the most, and the other two companies exploded.

The call lasted until about 9 o'clock. Wang Bingsan patted his head and shouted: "Oh, I forgot to open the store. I won't play anymore. Let's settle the score."

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"How could you just leave? This game hasn't even been finished yet." Yuan Haiwen slapped the table and pretended to be angry.

Winning and then leaving without finishing a round is very unethical and a taboo in mahjong. Wang Bingsan said helplessly: "Forget it, I won't open the shop tonight."

By the time it reached 11:30, three games had been played. Wang Bingsan won two games, a fat man won one sentence, and Yuan Haiwen lost all the time.

"Hahahaha... Brother, are you still convinced?" Wang Bingsan smiled from ear to ear. Today he won more than 5,000 yuan, of which 3,600 yuan belonged to Yuan Haiwen.

At the same time, he also saw the thick wad of money in Yuan Haiwen's bag.

"Come again!" Yuan Haiwen said unconvinced.

Wang Bingsan looked at the wall clock and said: "It's too late, and I've been playing for so long. I have to go home and rest. If you are not convinced, I will wait for you here at 10 o'clock tomorrow, hahahaha..."

"Okay, it's a deal! I don't believe in evil yet. See how arrogant you are, you will have to lose everything tomorrow."

"Then we'll see you tomorrow to see if you have the ability to win back what you lost."

"good!"
Chapter completed!