Chapter 363： 6 or 7 3

"Cousin Ian, did you bet in the first round?"

Pei Yi saw that Pei Yayuan had already selected the wool material, and the two brothers Pei Hao had already started paying chips and waiting for the result. Then he turned to look at Qiao Yian, smiled and said: "If cousin Yian doesn't bet in the first round, then look at it more. If you find something suitable in your heart, then try your luck... But I It is recommended that cousins ​​can start playing with small chips first.”

Pei Yi is a kind-hearted concern as a cousin. Qiao Yian has nothing to be unappreciative of. She had been optimistic about No. 7 for a long time, and even absorbed a lot of ethereal anger from the other party. How could she not bet on No. 7? As for the number, Qiao Yian smiled and nodded to Pei Yi, "Thank you cousin, I will bet number 7 too."

Then he called the waiter, handed the two golden chips to the other party, and told the other party to bet number 7.

While the waiter was still on the side, Pei Xing raised his head and asked, "How many people sitting next to the card, have they bet? What number did they bet?"

The waiter is very discerning, and immediately knew what Pei Xing meant, but his professional ethics made the waiter look embarrassed, "Sir, our boss told us during training that we can't leak customer information to Others, the matter of the people in booth 2 is still... don't make it difficult for me."

"What's so embarrassing about this? Anyway, they will show it themselves when they look back, laugh when they win, and keep a straight face when they lose. We will know when the result comes out, but now we just know in advance, that's all. In the next few minutes, what's so embarrassing? Oh! Why are you so clueless?" Pei Mingming, who was beside her, finally stood on the same line as her cousin Pei Xing this time, she rolled her eyes, annoyed said to the waiter.

"But, coco..." The waiter gave Qiao Yian a receipt, and his expression became even more difficult. His eyebrows were tangled, and he stuttered when he spoke.

Everyone in this bar today is something that ordinary waiters can't afford to offend, but how can they forget what the boss said before?

"Okay, you said this is a tip for you." Pei Xing picked out the smallest white chip worth 5,000 from the box of chips and put it in front of the waiter, looking at the other party with a smile, "Don't worry. , After you said it, we will never tell others about this matter. You look at the other people in our booth who are far away."

The 5,000 yuan tip made the service lively. He stared at the white chip on the table and struggled for a while. In the end, he chose to put the white chip in his pocket, and whispered six words, "The other party bought number 6."

After saying this, the waiter left the booth as if there was a vicious dog chasing him behind his butt.

After hearing this, Pei Xing frowned.

Unexpectedly, the boy in Jiang Shenglou also chose No. 6. Yayuan's cousin chose No. 6 before. Under the influence of his mother Zhou Manqing, Pei Yi understands a little bit. Although he is not as good as his younger sister Pei Yayuan, he is much stronger than others.

Pei Yi carefully looked at the shell of No. 6, and it did very well. Compared with No. 7, although he couldn't say anything good, he couldn't open his eyes and lied, saying that the wool of No. 7 was better than that of No. 6. The number is better, but Pei Yi still trusts his sister more or less, so he didn't say anything, just sat on the side and stared at the stage.