Yi Fei didn't plan to touch the slot machine, so it was obviously not something that could be eaten by gambling. He was seriously staring at the slot machine, and Yi Fei suddenly had a thought, why are Westerners more inclined to slot machines, while Easterners tend to gambling tables?

He felt that perhaps the Easterners had richer feelings, and it was more difficult to restrain themselves when gambling, and they liked the feeling of becoming rich. Westerners probably have to be much more rational in this regard, so most of the time gambling is just entertainment.

It would be boring to fight with people and fight with planes! Yi Fei looked at the rows of neglected slot machines and couldn't help but sigh. Of course, he did not forget that he was playing a few random moves at the Baccarat table, but he could also rely on his luck to win a situation where he could not lose or win.

After lunch, Yi Fei leisurely walked around Macau Street. Many houses on Macau Street look dilapidated, but gamblers often ignore it. This is the characteristic source of Macau's strong cultural atmosphere. It is precisely because of the existence of these buildings that there is a different style. Compared with the fast pace of Hong Kong, it is another taste.

The mixed Macau tongue refers to the casino. The fact is that it is difficult for gangsters to have any other benefits in this place except for the casino. Therefore, walking on the street, there is no endless stream of vehicles, no loud horns, and no hurrying locals, there is an indescribable calm.

This calmness seemed to calm down the storm and waves, and came to the beach and the docks, which were generally entertainment places for locals. Here, locals often laughed happily and laughed loudly, and there was no way to see the sin hidden deep in the Macau casinos from afar.

Sitting by the beach and looking at the locals' fun not far away, Yi Fei gradually fell into thinking about the future. He knew very well that he would never lose his enterprising spirit in a peaceful life like a Macau people who gradually lost their strong survival competitiveness under the huge financial benefits of Macau.

He has more important things to do, but when everyone makes a decision, he is always a little confused because people don’t know how to implement the future they have just made. Yi Fei is trapped in such a confusion. Can be betting on him to achieve his goal?

He knew very well that ideals are always ideals. At least 10,000 rich people were eager to get more than 10,000 dollars in the gambling industry every year. He had no power, no power, no wealth, so why could he do it? That was a slim and the only ideal and method.

The whole world is gradually engaging in gambling, especially Asian countries are coveting the huge taxes brought by gambling. Even in Hong Kong, some people have proposed opening gambling, and what they are doing is nothing more than money.

In this case, the number of gambling cards will gradually increase, and it will not be too difficult to pick them up. The problem is that although he does not have more detailed information, based on the information obtained online, it is estimated that if you want to get a gambling card, you should use Macau's gambling cards as the standard, which will require at least one billion.

Where did he make a billion? Things in the world are often like this, and the beginning is always the most difficult. Just like novel creation, the author often makes all his brains to the beginning, and then he will naturally become much easier with the development of the story and characters.

Now, let alone one billion, even one hundred thousand, for Yi Fei, it may not be able to make it. Everything is difficult at the beginning, but can he be able to make this head? Especially what he has seen and heard since he officially entered the gambling world. In the past, he thought he could win in a casino by using gambling skills, but this method did not seem bad. But now he understands that casinos cannot tolerate gamblers to win money, but professional gamblers to win money, otherwise it would cause a chain effect.

What else can you rely on? Where can I earn my first pot of gold, and a bucket of billions of gold? Yi Fei was really in a daze, and even rarely doubted whether his decision was correct. Life is always like this, and I always actively get into the fog, but I am afraid to explore in the fog. In any case, Yi Fei really needs to think about his plan in detail.

"Yesterday, a ignorant foreigner challenged Yang Chengjun. He lost a lot and dared to come back. Today, he will fight on the second floor of Lisboa! I really want to appreciate it!" A gambler was so excited that he almost jumped to promote to the people beside him. Soon, Lisboa's business was much better than usual, and there were a lot of more customers.

Yi Fei listened silently to the conversation of ordinary gamblers, felt their confidence and respect for Yang Chengjun, and felt emotion in his heart. It is already a very high level to be able to do this in life. I am afraid that even Yang Chengjun's enemies cannot help but admire them for having a very good and respectable opponent.

When Yi Fei came to the second floor, he admired even more. He was not the other way, but the operators of the gambling hall. Perhaps it was better to admire He Hongsheng. The operators did not miss such a great opportunity. Through appropriate publicity, the high-end customers had a lot more than usual. In addition to the temporary arrival of Hong Kong, there were even a few that were from Singapore and other countries.

It seems that the battle between masters is really attractive. I thought of what Qian Huaisheng told him that the fight between masters is rarely carried out in front of the public. This scene in front of me is a rare sight, and I can't blame it for so long that I have to observe it.

However, troubles also followed. At the strong request of the operator, the gambling was postponed until ten o'clock. Yi Fei thought about it for a moment and thought of the purpose. Those rich guys were idle and couldn't help but be excited and excited when they thought of the fight between masters. Under such an emotion, it was inevitable that they would take a big bet and give money to the casino.

What's even more ridiculous and smart is that He Hongsheng knows how to master the opportunity and use this bet to start the periphery. In the simple periphery, Witt's odds were originally one to four, but later, with the confidence of many gamblers in Yang Chengjun, they were quickly raised to one to eight. But soon they were beaten down and finally frozen in one to five.

Looking at this lively but not noisy scene, Yi Fei smiled slightly. These rich people like to pretend to be very graceful. In fact, they are not graceful, so they can't pretend. The most important thing is that he doesn't like that feeling of being too restrained, and they have a very hypocritical taste.

It was originally the same, laughing whenever you want, and shouting whenever you want. This is the true life. However, these so-called wealthy customers are embarrassed to take into account their identities, or simply forcibly restrain their feelings. That is obviously not a wise decision.

It would be fine when the scene was happening. Yi Fei came to the lounge. Luo Yuanpei and Yang Chengjun were chatting and laughing without any tension. Yi Fei couldn't help but secretly praise him, this is the benefit of rich experience. When Yang Chengjun saw Yi Fei coming, he quickly asked him to sit down: "Xiao Yi, we are talking about your boss, come and listen!"

"My boss?" Yi Fei was stunned. He seemed to have no idea of ​​treating people as his boss. He soon realized that it was Jiang Luobi, and then he smiled relievedly: "Boss Jiang, what interesting things do he have?"

"A few years ago, before Boss Jiang had already applied for Bihui, the government had just divided the gambling license into three. He didn't know what he thought, but he actually came to get a share!" Luo Yuanpei couldn't help laughing when he thought of this. It didn't matter if he didn't know how to bet, but Jiang Luobi was stupid enough to contact other companies at that time, intending to win the next gambling license.

This means that we cannot mention the new provisions of the Macau Gambling Law. One of them is very fatal, that is, Chinese capital will never be able to participate. Jiang Luobi may have enough capital to work with others, but he does not know this. When he figured it out, he almost made a big joke.

Yi Fei couldn't help but smile secretly. Jiang Luobi is not a very educated person, but relatively vulgar one. He relies on intuition and speculation to do business. For Chinese businessmen who rose in the 1980s, it is probably basically the case, so it is inevitable that they will have the urge to do it when they think about it.

Suddenly, Yi Fei was stunned. Chinese capital must not participate in casinos, even if it is invested, it is not allowed. This... Yi Fei only knows this now, and he quickly calculated in his mind: If he wants to start a casino in the future, he must register a company in Hong Kong, or abroad.

I talked about some gossip about gambling, such as the world's number one boy, Bryn, loves girls very much, and then hooked up with a married woman in California last year, but ended up wearing only a pair of underwear and jumping out of the window and running away, etc.

Among these gossips, Yi Fei has benefited a lot. For ordinary people, gossip may be just gossip, but for those who are willing to use their brains, gossip is a great analysis of opponents' information. Understanding opponents at the gambling table will undoubtedly be of great help.

The bet tonight is a four-person game, and the bet is a stroll. Yang Chengjun asked Luo Yuanpei for help. After all, Luo Yuanpei is the number one playing card master in the mainland. In this regard, no one can compare with the entire Lisboa except Yang Chengjun.

After observing the expressions of the two, Luo Yuanpei's expression was completely relaxed and without any burden. Although Yang Chengjun was calm and happy on the surface, Yi Fei always felt that it might not be what he saw. I'm afraid Yang Chengjun also noticed something wrong.

Luo Yuanpei comes from his confidence in Yang Chengjun. As the Chinese flag on the gambling world, he has no reason not to believe Yang Chengjun. But what about Yang Chengjun? Is he really not as uneasy as Yi Fei?

What made me uneasy? People say that I asked myself, but Yi Fei was asking with his heart. He liked people like Yang Chengjun and did not want any mistakes. For him, this may also be an opportunity to confirm his ability, not gambling, but eyesight.

No one knows what will happen. Yi Fei only knows that he must do his best to help Yang Chengjun. However, what can he do in the gambling game tonight? Maybe it's better to ask what he will do...

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