American Warehouse Taobao King

Chapter 392: 【bet】

   Boss Wayne introduced himself the hunting time so patiently, it would be shameless for Yang Yong to refuse, so Yang Yong could only bite the bullet and agree. "October coincides with the start of the autumn auction, although the entire recycling company is now on the right track, and it will continue to operate as usual with me or not. Since the opportunity is so rare, and it is our brothers who act in unison, then I don't have a reason not to participate, and I will participate in it."

  Wayne saw Yang Yong promise and laughed and said, "That's right, a manly man should play men's sports, and it's not the same thing to be an otaku at home all day long."

"It's good to go out and do activities. I'll send a plane to pick you up on October 1st. At that time, our four brothers will have a good time on the African continent, and let those **** see the cruelty of our four brothers. Ha ha!"

   Seeing that Wayne's words were getting more and more outrageous, and even racist language popped up, Yang Yong quickly changed the subject, if he continued to talk about it, it would cause unnecessary trouble, so he said with a smile.

   "I've been out of the fishing rod for more than ten minutes, why haven't I been hooked? These people are really poor in fishing skills. I can tell you that there are more than a thousand wild turtles stocked in the three small lakes connected to our family."

"After several years of breeding, the total number has exceeded several thousand, and there are red carp, golden carp, all kinds of freshwater fish, and shrimp and crabs, so many prey that can be fished have not yet bit the hook, you fishing The technology is really poor.”

Seeing Yang Yong's complacent appearance, Willis didn't let his anger out, and said angrily to Yang Yong, "You still have the face to say that we are not the same, you haven't had a fish or a shrimp for ten minutes. Take the bait, you have the face to say that I really don't know what to do."

  Yang Yong was full of confidence in his own name and said with a laugh. "Why don't you agree! We can bet that whoever catches the most prey before noon will win the prize! How about you, Venice, hahaha!"

As soon as he heard the bet, Wayne, who opened the casino, lit up his eyes, he laughed and rubbed his hands together and asked, "How about you guys play a few games? Come on for a little excitement, or just sit there. It’s not interesting. What kind of environment is Huaxia Manor? This is the only entertainment activity that is too lacking. Let’s have some excitement.”

   Hans, who was in fourth place, felt that it didn't matter and said with a smile, "Okay, let's play a little exciting, what are we betting on."

   None of the people present here is a poor money owner, and even the poorest Willis family has no problem putting out $1 billion. But the brothers are not outsiders, and they can make a knife for each other. Gambling money is too emotional, so Yang Yong said with a smile.

   "Everyone is not short of money, there is no point in gambling money. Let's read something else this time. I can't sit still with a jar of 160 kilograms of century-old Moutai. What do you take?"

   Willis, who adjusted to gamble, saw that Yang Yong was so generous, and actually took out a jar of Maotai that was over a hundred years old and weighed 160 kilograms. If he wins back this jar of Moutai, it will be enough for Willis to drink it for several years, so he laughed and patted the armrest of the bench.

"Since David is so generous and took out a jar of 160 kilograms of century-old wine, I can't stand stage fright. We have ten boxes of 1850 Romanee Conti, and I will take out four boxes as a bet, what will you two come up with? ."

   When asked about Wayne and Hans not being able to miss the game, and not losing, Wayne said with a smile, "Romane Conti in 1850 is really rare. It seems that you have made a lot of money in Willis."

"It's easy to deal with this way. I have four bottles of 1750 Lafite red wine. These red wines are famous wine kings. I drink one bottle less than one bottle these days, and I don't have much stock. I took out four bottles of red wine to make Bet, that's all it takes."

  Wayne finished speaking, and our brother turned his head in the direction of Hans, expecting Hans to come up with something to bet on. Moreover, the heritage of the Hans family is much deeper than that of all the brothers. The family inheritance for hundreds of years is not comparable to a few brothers, so Hans said with a smile.

   "Your bets are all very good, and I can't miss it! So I took out four cases of 1800 German ice wine as a bet, what do you think."

  The brewing process of ice wine is much higher than that of red wine, and ice wine has more nutrients than red wine. It is a very good wine for the elderly to drink. Being able to come up with ice wine produced in 1800 is enough to show how profound the Hans family is.

  The four brothers all took out their treasured wine as a bet, and then gave each other a high five to swear, and started a fishing competition. If there are bets, there will be competitions, and with so many fine wines in front of them, no one can be careless, including Yang Yong, all serious fishing.

   Compared to Yang Yong, Yang Yong's advantage is still relatively large. After all, this is a competition in his own home. What kind of bait do these fishes raised in his own lake like to eat? Yang Yong knew very well that this was the benefit of his own territory, so Yang Yong took out his trump card.

  The bait made of chicken liver mixed with cornmeal was put into the water for more than two minutes, and the bell on the fishing rod began to ring. Yang Yong laughed and jumped up from his chair with excitement.

"I'm sorry, brothers, I've been hooked. Our bet has been formed, but the rules for winning the bet have not yet been determined. Whether to win by quantity or by weight! We have to study it carefully, otherwise, how can we decide? Whoever loses wins."

   Seeing Yang Yong taking the bait for two minutes, several brothers glanced at each other and saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes. Hans said calmly while smoking.

   "That's not easy. Let's win by weight. No matter what fish, the weight will be calculated in the end. Whoever has the most weight will take it all and take all the prizes back. Do you have any other opinions?"

   At this time, Willis had already stood up nervously, his eyes were dead, staring at the fish float in the distance and still muttering. "Hans is a good idea. It's fair. No matter what kind of fish wins or loses, it's like David said, finish the bet at 12 noon."

  Wayne the oldest is also patient, not as nervous as Venice, sitting in a chair happily, drinking green tea and smiling. "Okay! Agree, let's follow the rules of winning and losing, me."

Before he could finish speaking, Wayne looked at the fishing rod that Yang Yong put away in shock. The one that was struggling in the water was bigger than the washbasin. Just looking at the size and the color of the blue-black turtle, Wayne said in shock. Not speaking.

At this time, Yang Yong was holding a fishing rod to compete with the soft-shelled turtle in the water, and he had to pull the big soft-shelled soft-shell turtle up no matter what. There are more than five years old, and it is very likely that they are the first species of soft-shelled turtles to be stocked in the lake.

   Yang Yong was very excited to catch such a big water monster. Even the brothers next to him were the first to see such a big turtle caught. Moreover, the waves that have the energy to flutter in the water are one meter high. I also feel very excited, help Yang Yong come on! He even asked Yang Yong how to walk the fish? How to pull this turtle up.

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