Global Tycoon: You Call This A Small Achievement?

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"Tap it, tap it..."

The third uncle, with a pair of black and blue panda eyes, shouted at Ah Xing who was applying medicine to him.

"Why don't you do it yourself?" Axing was a little at a loss.

The corner of the third uncle's mouth twitched, knowing that his hands could not reach the injury on his back, so he said dullly: "Forget it, you better do it."

It's just that the third uncle's depression went away just as quickly as it came!

After applying the medicine, the third uncle shook his sore arm, as if full of blood and resurrected, but comforted He Zhou and Ah Xing in the tone of someone who had experienced it.

"Don't be afraid, this little injury is nothing!"

"Uncle San has been in Xiangjiang for decades. Beatings are commonplace. It would be weird if he didn't get beaten one day."

The third uncle proudly boasted in front of the two of them. Seeing that the two of them didn't take it seriously, he also realized that being beaten was not a glorious thing, but rather like a beaten rooster, a little listless.

He Zhou had no choice but to come out and liven up the atmosphere, "Uncle San, look how much money you won today?"

The third uncle's eyes lit up, and he took out all the money he had just stuffed in his arms and put it on the coffee table to count.

After a while, he shouted in surprise, "Hey, today's beating was not in vain. I made a net profit of more than 6,000 Hong Kong dollars!"

More than six thousand Hong Kong dollars?

That's okay.

He Zhou was a little uninterested, because compared to Sanshu, the money he made might be an astronomical figure.

However, in the case of the third uncle, it is hard to say whether the coffin boards he has saved over the years are worth HK$6,000.

With the per capita income of the lower class in Hong Kong in this era, excluding food, drink and rent, they can't save much money throughout the year.

Therefore, this money can be regarded as a windfall for him.

"It's a pity, I've already won so much money!" The third uncle grinned, thinking that he lost so much in the last game and that a lot of money was stolen by other gamblers while he was still being beaten.

Ah Xing only knew that he was dumbfounded when he looked at the handful of money in his third uncle's hand. He was so angry that he almost couldn't help but give him a slap in the face.

He Zhou quickly smoothed things over, "Forget it, Third Uncle, this is a big windfall, and it's all thanks to Ah Xing."

When the third uncle heard this, he quickly retracted his hand.

What if Ah Xing is destroyed and his special powers disappear? Wouldn't it be a waste of money and people?

After what happened tonight, the third uncle has already regarded Ah Xing as a golden pimple. He would rather have something happen to him than let Ah Xing get into trouble, otherwise he would not protect Ah Xing with all his life in the casino.

"By the way, how much did you earn tonight?" Third Uncle rolled his eyes and asked calmly.

He remembered that He Zhou directly bet a big gold bull from the beginning.

He Zhou quickly laughed. As early as when Ah Xing was applying medicine to him, he was hiding in the bathroom and counting tonight's gains.

After excluding costs, the net profit is HK$320,000!

Such a large amount of money is enough for him to buy a fully paid house in Xiangjiang.

"I didn't make much money. I was timid and deliberately made wrong bets several times." He Zhou said in a confused way.

"Forget it if you don't tell me," the third uncle said unhappily as he smoked a cigarette and pinched the butt of the cigarette out.

However, when his eyes fell on Ah Xing, he immediately smiled again.

As long as Ah Xing is still here, there will be no chance of making a fortune.

He Zhou Yi added up and said with a smile: "Thanks to my third uncle and Asing, I made a small profit today. How about I treat everyone to a meal?"

Axing looked up at the night outside the window and said hesitantly: "It's better not to, it's so late..."

Third uncle disagrees.

Tonight I excitedly took my nephew and cousin to make a fortune, but in the end I only made a small fortune and received a severe beating.

Now that there is an opportunity to eat big money, how can we let it go easily?

The third uncle glared at Ah Xing and said angrily: "Why are you late? Aren't you hungry? You are not hungry, but uncle is very hungry!"

He Zhou nodded in agreement. Tonight's action is so exciting. He has collected more than 300,000 yuan. If he doesn't spend a little money to have a good meal, he may not be able to sleep tonight.

"Let's go to the 'Brothers Food Stall' at the end of the alley. The price is okay and the taste is good."

The third uncle felt his stomach, but he didn't really mean to take the opportunity to kill He Zhou and go to a five-star hotel for luxury.

After all, he has eyes. Just looking at He Zhou's shriveled pocket, you can tell that he actually didn't make much money tonight.

However, he naturally did not know that He Zhou had such a thing as a portable space, otherwise the casino dealer would not have subconsciously excluded him as a suspect.

"Okay, are you guys ready?" He Zhou said with a smile.

Axing scratched his head, looking confused, "What are you preparing for?"

But the third uncle looked down at the dozen large and small bills in his hand, and immediately understood, deliberately pretending to be limping, and went back to the bedroom to hide the money.

When hiding the money, I didn't forget to put down the curtain.

As for the door?

The third uncle's bedroom door has been broken for several years and he has not bothered to repair it.

In its words, once the door is closed, even if you only wear pants at home, or simply walk the birds, no female will come to take a peek except female flies and mosquitoes.

Of course, the third uncle probably never expected that the flower girl next door has been secretly coveting his body.