Chapter 892

According to Mo Xiaowan's level, the number of times the circle will lose as much money, which can be said to be a direct gift.

Now the middle-aged boss and his wife in this circle are laughing and singing, feeling like others give them money.

"Little girl, do you want to play again?" The middle-aged boss looked at Mo Xiaowan and asked.

Look at Mo Xiaowan's clothes. He is a rich man. Hundreds of dollars are not money at all.

Mo Xiaowan wants to play, but she is not stupid. How can she play again with such a high IQ?

"I'll play!" Xiao Chen said.

Seeing that Xiao Chen, a young man, wanted to play, the middle-aged boss and his wife were also very happy and asked, "brother, how many circles do you want?"

On the surface, the probability in the big circle seems to be greater. In fact, in Xiao Chen's opinion, the probability is the same as that in the small circle.

"Five dollars a kind. I want twenty small circles."

twenty?

Seeing that Xiao Chen really took it, Tang Bing was puzzled and looked at Xiao Chen.

Widow Wang thinks it's a waste of money. With these two hundred yuan, you can buy a lot of things here in the town.

Widow Wang felt that after Xiao Chen came back from Binhai City, she became very expensive.

"Sister Xiao Wan, do you want that doll?"

Xiao Chen saw that Mo Xiaowan had just wanted to circle the doll, but she couldn't circle it at all.

"Well, I'll take that." Mo Xiaowan said.

At this time, other people's eyes looked at it, but the middle-aged couple's boss's eyes were very light. If it was the worthless gadgets in the front three meters, they could still circle, but for the latter, they were lucky to circle once a hundred times. They tried this kind of stall at home many times and knew that they made 100% money, To do these businesses.

"Can you stretch out your arm?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Beyond the white line, you can stretch your arm as long as you want." Said the middle-aged boss.

This arm is no longer a meter long.

Therefore, the middle-aged boss and his wife are not afraid.

Xiao Chen picked up a small circle and threw it directly at the doll Mo Xiaowan liked.

No deviation!

To the surprise of the middle-aged boss and his wife, this small circle is really directly in the circle.

When it landed on the doll's head, the onlookers were surprised.

They think Xiao Chen's luck is too good.

"Boss, did you win?"

It must be needless to say.

Stunned by the boss, he took the hook to hook out the doll. In fact, in Xiao Chen's opinion, this doll is worth only twenty or thirty yuan at most.

No more than fifty dollars.

However, all aspects of the town are relatively lacking, which is different from that in Binhai city.

Mo Xiaowan was very happy to take it. She felt that when she went to bed tonight, she didn't have to hold Xiao Chen, but she could also sleep with this doll.

Xiao Chen didn't know Mo Xiaowan's idea. If she knew that she thought so, she might not circle her.

"Sister Xiaowan, which else do you want?"

"Any of them?" Mo Xiaowan asked.

"Whatever."

"I want that doll over there."

In fact, from small to large, Mo Xiaowan's dolls didn't have as many rooms, and there was also a room. But when she grew up, she rarely played again.

Now there is a giant panda on the bed of Mo Xiaowan's room in Mo's villa, which was sent by a relative.

"OK, that's it." Xiao Chen picked up the circle and threw it directly at the doll Mo Xiaowan said.

Impartial, the small circle fell directly on the doll's head.

Another one?

The middle-aged boss and his wife didn't look as calm as they just did, but they didn't say anything.

After using the hook to hook the doll to Mo Xiaowan, Mo Xiaowan felt that Xiao Chen was too powerful. She hugged Xiao Chen and kissed him directly in front of Tang Bing and widow Wang.

Why did he throw it so many times, but not once? Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen was hit twice now.

"Sister Xiaowan, do you want any more?" Xiao Chen asked again.

"Why don't you ask sister Tang Bing what she wants?"

In fact, Tang Bing began to doubt Xiao Chen when he saw the doll in Xiao Chen's circle for the second time.

After all, just now so many people throw, basically give money.

But now Xiao Chen threw it twice, both of which were hit.

"Sister Tang Bing, what do you want?" Xiao Chen asked.

"I'm not a child."

That is, Mo Xiaowan, a little girl who hasn't grown up, likes it.

"Sister Wang, what do you like?" Xiao Chen looked at widow Wang and asked.

Tang Bing was a little surprised. The bastard ignored her, but the widow Wang.

This made Tang Bing very angry.

After all, women are like that.

May refuse for the first time.

The second time I refused.

However, the third time is likely not to refuse.

Because a woman has a needle in her heart, sometimes even a woman can't understand what she wants.

"Me?" Widow Wang didn't expect that Xiao Chen would ask her.

Naturally, she will not be as naive as Mo Xiaowan. She is a very tolerant widow, a woman in her thirties, a rural woman, and now she has no children. What's the use of those cloth dolls? It's better to eat them.

"Sister Wang, what do you want? I'll circle it for you."

What do you want for you?

Xiao Chen's tone is too arrogant, which makes the middle-aged couple's boss start to change color.

However, there are more and more people around now. Naturally, I just want to see what Xiao Chen has circled.

"I want the old duck."

The old duck soup is very good.

But widow Wang wants the old duck back to Xiaojia village?

Xiao Chen threw the old duck directly into the circle.

It's too awesome!

The third time, I still won!

"Boss, hit again."

The boss and his wife naturally changed their faces.

Widow Wang was very happy when she hooked the old duck with a hook. The old duck weighed five or six kilograms and could make soup and lay duck eggs.

Five yuan is in the circle. Now widow Wang thinks it's the same as giving money. Of course she's very happy.

"Sister Wang, do you want anything else?"

"I want that hen, too."

hen?

Xiao Chen saw that it was also a big fat chicken. At first glance, it was native chicken. It was much better than those chickens in big cities.

Xiao Chen threw it out directly. When the circle fell into the hen, even if the boss didn't have anything, the landlady's look began to look bad.

This time, she felt exaggerated.

A native hen costs one or two hundred dollars.

When the boss could only hook it with a hook, widow Wang quickly grabbed the hen.

"Sister Wang, do you want any more?"

"Yes, as much as you want." Said the widow Wang.

She suddenly felt like picking up money.