Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Young people like He Xin are everywhere in Haojing. Old families like the Fu family are very cautious in appointing their subordinates. People like He Xin may not be able to enter the core circle of the Fu family even after working hard for ten years, let alone win the trust of Fu Laorong.

So he urgently needed to rely on a big tree, preferably one that was new to Macau, had no roots or branches, but was ambitious. Of course, there was another important condition, which was money.

When Dabao showed up, He Xin's eyes lit up. This kind of rich and arrogant boss was exactly the backer he had always dreamed of. As long as he had this support, he would surely soar to the sky.

Fu Nianzu knocked on the table. The notary handed him 200 million chips. Now he had money and confidence. He waved his hand in high spirits.

"continue."

Dabao had developed a slight addiction to smoking, but he was used to smoking special-supply cigarettes, and would cough if he smoked other cigarettes. He couldn't take out a cigarette in front of these people, so he had to eat two pieces of fruit.

Two cards, one visible and one hidden, were dealt. Both players had the same cards, both were old Kings, but Dabao's was the King of Spades, so Dabao called.

Dabao picked up two chips and threw them into the middle of the gambling table.

"Twenty million."

Fu Nianzu looked at his hole cards, the Ace of Hearts, plus the King of Hearts, this hand can buy both a straight and a flush, and even more amazingly, a straight flush.

Fu Nianzu straightened his back, he must be strong in this hand.

"Twenty million! One hundred million more than you!"

Dabao's eyes lit up, he jumped up and clapped his hands excitedly.

"That's right. I'll give you 100 million. Can I still raise the bet?"

No one paid any attention to him, so he just pouted and slumped back into his chair.

The third card was dealt. Fu Nianzu's was the J of Hearts and Dabao's was the Ten of Spades. Fu Nianzu called.

Fu Nianzu's excitement was beyond words, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Fifty, fifty million!"

Dabao clapped his hands, it was so enjoyable.

"I'll give you 50 million, which is 200 million more than you."

It was over. Fu Nianzu didn’t have enough money. He was anxious and kept calling for the notary.

"Hurry up and get the chips!"

The notary looked at Mr. He with embarrassment. Mr. He was sitting aside, legs crossed, holding a goblet, looking like he was watching a show. When he saw the notary looking at him, he spoke calmly.

"I've had someone check. The Fu family only has 1.8 billion in bank deposits. Regulations stipulate that they can only withdraw 1 billion for gambling purposes. Young Master Fu can only write checks for 1 billion now. The bank won't let you withdraw more than that, so if you want to increase your bet, you'll have to find a way yourself."

This is a rule set by the Portuguese bank in Macau. In order to prevent large amounts of funds from being maliciously withdrawn, resulting in the bank being unable to withdraw cash, the bank has set this rule.

Master Fu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He never thought that Master He would be so serious in fulfilling his guarantor's responsibility and spoke to the master indifferently.

"Master Fu, since I'm the guarantor, I have to guarantee that the checks you sign can be used at any time. So, I'm sorry, but you have to find a way quickly. If you don't have the money, you lose this game."

Fu Nianzu said with gritted teeth.

"This hotel is under my name. It's worth 200 million. Is that okay?"

Mr. He snorted and sneered.

"What kind of shabby hotel is worth 200 million? But if Master Qin agrees, then there's no problem."

Dabao's eyes sparkled. This hotel was only worth 30 million after it was built, and now Fu Nianzu was mortgaging it for 200 million? He was simply crazy, but Dabao liked it.

To him, there is little difference between 30 million and 200 million; they are just numbers.

Dabao clapped his hands and shouted.

"Agreed, agreed! Hurry and bring the contract over and sign it immediately!"

Fu Nianzu signed the contract with a bitter face and put his fingerprints on it. Then the mortgage contract had to be handed over to the guarantor, Mr. He. Mr. He took it seriously and put it away.

A waiter here brought 200 million chips and handed them to Fu Nianzu.

Fu Nianzu didn't even hesitate, he took the chips and threw them directly into the pile of chips in the middle of the gambling table.

"Deal the cards quickly."

At present, he still has about 130 million chips in front of him, but in Dabao's view, these have already been his.

The fourth card was dealt. Fu Nianzu got the Queen of Hearts and Dabao got the Jack of Spades.

Fu Nianzu burst into laughter, he was out of breath, pointing at Dabao and shouting,

"This time, you will lose everything!"

He pushed all the chips out with all his strength and roared.

"Study!"

The sound was like thunder, shaking the dust on the walls of the casino to fall down.

Dabao nodded.

"I'm telling you! Notary, according to the rules, anything I can bring into the gambling hall can be used as gambling capital, right?"

The notary nodded. He had stated this rule long before the bet, so there was no doubt about it.

Dabao waved his hand, and Liu Xiaodao and Wang Xiazi put the boxes in the middle of the gambling table. Dabao stretched out his hand and said.

"These antiques are worth 500 million, right?"

Mr. He nodded, he was also envious of these things.

"Of course, no problem. If you're willing to give it up, I can write you a check right now."

This also means that if Dabao loses and cannot come up with the money, then the 500 million will have to be paid by Mr. He. With Sir He's wealth, he can certainly come up with 500 million.

Dabao threw 500 million chips on the table, then looked at Fu Nianzu,

"What do you think, Master Fu? Are you going to follow or not?"

Fu Nianzu regretted it. There was still a card left to be dealt, but he had arrogantly gone all in. Wasn't this just shooting himself in the foot?

He thought for a moment and said,

"Can I not go all-in?"

Everyone present was amused. Was this Master Fu mentally retarded? At the gambling table, the rule was to never give up. You'd already thrown your money in, and you still wanted to take it back? You must be dreaming.

However, the notary is on his side, so of course he has to side with him. The notary knows that he has no money, so he has to find a way to let him complete the gambling.

"Master Fu, since you've already gone all in, you definitely can't take it back. However, according to the rules of the international gambling world, as long as you bet the 500 million, you can take the next card and open it directly if you don't raise the bet."

Fu Nianzu grinned and said, "It's so easy for you to say that. Where can I get these 500 million?"

Just as he was worrying, Wang Lang walked in from outside the gambling hall. He looked at Dabao with resentment, leaned close to Fu Nianzu and whispered a few words in his ear, and then stuffed two things into him.

Fu Nianzu's eyes lit up at that moment, and he nodded heavily at Wang Lang.

Fu Nianzu looked at Dabao and sneered twice.

Dabao had already heard what Wang Lang said to him. He was completely confused...