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Power of Money novel Chapter 680

Looking at the bald fat man's smiling face, Jason couldn't help but smile.

The rules were very simple. After abandoning the Zhuang Family as the biggest winner, it would take luck to win or lose most of the people.

Just like the fat man, the lonely situation would often be favored by the Zhuang clan, giving people the illusion that he would become rich and turn the situation around.

Soon, after the chip on the mahjong table was cleared, a new round of bet began.

There were about 20 people around the mahjong table, and less than 10 people had actually taken part in the bet.

Due to the luck of the bald and fat man, they won six hundred thousand with a large amount of money. Most people felt that their luck would not always be on the same side. Many people still placed their bets in their small positions when they hesitated.

None of these people were true gamblers in the VIP hall.

The great gamblers gathered around the

poker table in the middle. The tens of thousands of bets here were nothing compared to the tens of millions of bets on the cards table, which worth tens of millions or tens of millions. They were not worth mentioning at all.

Most of the people here were amateurs who came in with VIPs at the deck table. They wanted to use this simplest and most brutal method to rapidly expand the smallest capital in their hands. After accumulating to a certain extent, they would go to the deck table to determine the outcome and fulfill the dream of making a big fortune overnight.

"One hundred thousand staked on a small size."

Jason was not particularly tall. He was a little short-handed in the crowd, so he gave the 100,000 yuan worth of chips to the waiter beside him and put them in a small position.

"An older from the mainland?"

Suddenly, Jason saw a bald and fat man in mandarin approaching him.

"Alright." Jason nodded his head.

"Where? Is it the first time for you to play here? I need you to introduce me how to play? I'm a regular of this place. I just won 600,000 yuan! Do you see me?"

The bald fatty looked extremely enthusiastic when he saw Jason.

The stout body squeezed into Jason's side in the crowd and said with a cheeky smile.

"Oh, I'll bet on the size. I know how to play," Jason said indifferently.

"You bet one hundred thousand?" The bald fatty clearly noticed Jason's action just now.

"Alright." Jason nodded.

"You shouldn't bet on me," the bald fatty said and shook his head regretfully.

"Why not?"

"Because you need two sides of thinking to bet. Only in this way can you win."

Seeing that Jason was finally curious about him, the bald fat man immediately became proud.

"As the saying goes, two sides can think of the opposite way. Now you must think that I have just won 600,000, so this time I will certainly not bet on the big, but on the small. But have you ever thought that if you win, what will the banker earn? It is also because you have mastered this mentality now, so the next one must be a big one. You just wait and see."

The bald fat man did not deliberately speak to Jason. Most of the people on the cards table heard his voice clearly. Suddenly, many people who had already placed bets showed hesitation on their faces, thinking that his words were very reasonable.

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