Hu Yongjun was quite pleased to hear Wei Mingrang say without hesitation that he believed in him. At least this cousin who is still in school will not be deceived.

However, he could not really leave Liu Jiaqiang and his siblings outside. He and Wei Mingrang went to the waiting hall to wait, so he could only call Wei Mingrang to go out of the ticket hall and follow Liu Jiaqiang and Liu Jiahui.

Hu Yongjun made up his idea that he could watch the fun, but he must not let Liu Jia forcefully bet money.

Seeing four new passengers surrounding him, the stall owner and several accomplices in the crowd exchanged glances quietly, and the performance became even more exciting.

Wei Mingrang observed for a while, confirmed his previous guess and couldn't help but shake his head.

He had watched videos online in his previous life, revealing the secret that this is not gambling, and gambling has a chance to win.

But the tricks played by this group of people are lying. Ordinary people will definitely have no chance of winning or losing if they bet on it.

Unless there are people bet on three bowls, he will pay the one who has the least compensation, and the others will be won and taken away.

As for when there were no passengers, they were the group of people acting with each other, and the win-win situation attracted the hearts of ordinary passengers.

Wei Mingrang turned around the square and looked around. He saw no patrol police, and no station security guard came to stop him.

I don’t know if it was not discovered, or if it is not as strict as it is in this era than ten years later.

There were more than ten or twenty people watching, but most of them were still very rational and did not have a trap.

Occasionally someone bets for a try, but it only bets for ten or twenty yuan. Although the more you lose, the less you win, but some people win, not all of them lose.

The scammers also know that the long flow of water will make it easy for everyone to see through it, and they will still pay some occasionally.

The stall set up by this group of people starts at least ten yuan, so they must be entitled at least ten yuan.

Wei Ming asked the four of them to stand aside and watch for a while. After slimming his face once again covered the ball into an unknown bowl, he asked everyone to bet.

At this time, Liu Jiaqiang reached out and suddenly took out a few pieces of money from his pants pocket, took out a 10 yuan bill, and was about to bet.

Hu Yongjun grabbed him and said, "Oh, my cousin, I only look at what I said, but not bet!"

Liu Jiaqiang said: "Not afraid, I will definitely win if I see which bowl he put the ball."

After saying that, he broke free from Hu Yongjun's hand and put 10 yuan in front of the bowl in the middle, meaning that he bet on this bowl.

Hu Yongjun was about to reach out to pick up the money, but the stall owner stretched out his hand and blocked Hu Yongjun and said, "Brother, we are running around in the world. We are just having fun and we won or lose. Three bowls, each of us has a 1/3 chance of winning or losing. It's not that we only lose but not win. What are you afraid of for 10 yuan? Besides, you are just cousins, not father and son, why are you doing so leniently?"

The stall owners and accomplices in the crowd also ran the two of them with words:

"Why do you care so much?"

"It's just 10 yuan, is it going to kill someone if you lose?"

"I thought it was his son, and I was just a cousin for a long time!"

Hu Yongjun is not a good person. There are three men on his side, so he is not afraid of them. He is about to fight back, but Liu Jiaqiang pulled Hu Yongjun up and said, "Don't worry, it's just 10 yuan, I'll try my luck."

His tone was a little bad, as if he was provoked by the other party's language, and he felt that Hu Yongjun was meddling with other people's business with rats.

Seeing that Liu Jiaqiang was willing to be deceived, Hu Yongjun had no choice but to stand up and look at Liu Jiahui, signaling her to persuade her.

As a result, Liu Jiahui said: "Three cousins, it doesn't matter. It's just 10 yuan. Let my brother try it. I'm in the middle bowl. I should be able to win."

Hu Yongjun looked at Wei Mingrang again, and Wei Mingrang shrugged and curled his lips, expressing helplessness to Hu Yongjun.

If it was his own sister, Wei Mingrang would of course force him to pull him back, and it would be possible that he might even slap her twice in the face.

But Liu Jiaqiang and Wei Mingrang have no blood relationship, they are just cousins ​​of Liu Jiayi and Liu Jiahui sisters.

He wants to jump into the pit himself, what can Wei Mingrang do?

Besides, it would be better to let him lose some money and buy a lesson. If he knows that this is a liar in the future, he will not be deceived again.

Like Wei Mingrang, Hu Yongjun had no position to force Liu Jiaqiang to come back.

So everyone watched helplessly as the bet was finished, the stall owner opened the bowl on the left, and the ball was in the bowl, while the bowl in the middle was empty.

Liu Jiaqiang lost 10 yuan.

Liu Jiaqiang said "Huh" and was a little surprised.

He felt that he saw the stall owner put the ball in a bowl in the middle, and changed the bowl over and over. He locked the position of the bowl. Why did the ball quietly move to the bowl on the left?

Don't understand.

In fact, except for the stall owner and his group, apart from Wei Mingrang, few people present fully understood what was going on.

Many people just don’t participate with a cautious attitude of going out, but most people will unconsciously make guesses in their hearts.

When the result is within your guess, you will secretly upset that you have not placed a bet.

When it is not suitable for your guess, you will sigh that the stall owner is quick, but most people will think that they will definitely be able to see it accurately if they observe it carefully next time.

Liu Jiaqiang has the same mentality.

Although he lost the first game, he had completely forgotten what he said to Hu Yongjun and just played. After the stall owner once again covered the ball and made a dazzled operation, Liu Jiaqiang took out another 10 yuan and bet on it.

However, this time another passenger pleaded 50 yuan, another bowl was bet, and the stall owner's accomplices bet on the last bowl.

Wei Mingrang has guessed the result.

Sure enough, the answer was revealed, and the ball was indeed in the bowl that Liu Jia forced to bet.

Liu Jiaqiang thought it was won by his own eyes, so he didn't want to leave and continued to bet.

As a result, Liu Jiaqiang lost the third game.

In the fourth bet, Liu Jiaqiang lost again.

After a while, Liu Jiaqiang lost more than 100 yuan. Although he won two or three times during the period, in Wei Mingrang's opinion, it was the stall owner who deliberately let Liu Jiaqiang go, but Liu Jiaqiang didn't understand.

After losing another 20 yuan, Liu Jia became ruthless and took out a fifty-year-old to stake it up.

This is a terrible loss.

Naturally, this fifty-year-old is still going but not returning. Liu Jiaqiang bets wrong again, and he has lost more than 200 yuan in total.

When Liu Jiaqiang continued to pay and was about to take out 100 yuan to bet, Wei Mingrang felt that the lesson he had taught him was enough and it was time for him to take action.

If you don’t take action, Liu Jiaqiang may have to get in with hundreds of dollars and lose all his money before he can go home.

So Wei Mingrang encouraged Liu Jiaqiang and said, "Cousin, you have lost a lot. Either we leave or we will bet all in one go, and we will win back in one go, and we will make a profit."

Liu Jiaqiang paused for a moment, as if he was a little moved.

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