GBP Chapter 1914 Farming His Dungeon
Chapter 1914 Farming His Dungeon
When talking about this, Grandpa Lin was spitting as he spoke, looking like he knew the inside story best.
Shen Xi didn't hear anything else, only "eighty-eight thousand!"
She immediately glanced at Chen Chuan excitedly, leaned closer, and whispered, "Do you know how to play chess?"
I did see him teach Caibao how to play Gomoku before. Is it possible to learn all board games once you've mastered one?
Chen Chuan cautiously replied, "I know a little bit about it."
"Oh, so that's an expert." Shen Xi immediately put on an expression that said, "I understand, I understand, I understand everything."
She's not bragging, but with Chen Chuan's brains, if he says he knows something, no one else can compete.
She brandished a gun with her right hand: "Eighty-eight thousand! So we didn't come here for nothing, did we?"
"Are we thieves?"
"Hey, don't worry about the details. Don't tell me you're not tempted."
Chen Chuan snorted: "That depends on how these 88,000 are divided."
She knew it!
What a jerk! Such a stingy man!
She quickly started to persuade them: "Oh dear, how to divide it is still an internal problem, isn't it? Let's unite against the outside world and make this 88,000 yuan."
"No, I won't agree until we agree on the distribution ratio."
"You talk as if you can actually do it. Anyone can brag. Show me how you get those 88,000."
"Such a low-level provocation tactic, and they won't even fall for the treasure."
I go!
Shen Xi gritted her teeth: "How about a 30/70 split!"
"Me, seven?"
She threw a punch, and Chen Chuan immediately crossed his arms: "I probably can't beat him, so I'd rather not make this money."
"Four six?"
cut.
"Fifty-five, that's the most we can do."
An old man tugged at Shen Xi's sleeve, and Shen Xi turned around and said, "Grandpa, don't bother me. I'm busy with important matters. Go watch your chess game."
uncle:……
Are these two on the right track or not?
The challenge hasn't even started yet, and they're already discussing how to split the spoils? What's the difference between this and that other influencer who did a live stream before? They even said they'd give away red envelopes and prizes to their fans if they won, but in the end, they lost 1,500 yuan themselves and didn't even earn a single coin.
These young people nowadays, tsk tsk tsk... they say they're the best in the world, but when they're proven wrong, it'll be embarrassing.
The old man gave up trying to persuade him and just sneered, waiting to see what would happen.
Old Wang has been a chess enthusiast for decades. Three generations of his family have played chess. His son even won a championship, and his grandson, despite his young age, has won countless trophies.
Old Wang was already incredibly skilled at chess, but now he's found an ancient chess manual, making his moves even more unpredictable. No one can figure out his strategies, and many of those who have recently lost to him have fallen short of victory right from the start.
I heard that even his son can't beat him now. These two young men, one doesn't know anything about chess, and the other is pretending to know, and they're shamelessly chatting about how to divide the 88,000.
Haha, that's hilarious. They're dividing up other people's money first, and they're doing it so enthusiastically.
Shen Xi's proposal to split the profits equally was rejected by Chen Chuan.
"What effort did you put in that you deserve half?"
"I'm your wife! This is marital property. Do you think I can have half of it?"
I C!
Chen Chuan glanced at his wife; after spending so much time with her, she had indeed learned something from him.
Okay, that's a very strong reason, he—
"I agree to 46, I get 6 and you get 4, otherwise I won't bet."
Shen Xi gritted her teeth in frustration, then, with a quick thought, she agreed.
How could Chen Chuan not understand her?
He has a bellyful of bad ideas.
He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Do you want to treat Grandpa Wang like a dungeon crawler?"
"What do you mean?"
"He didn't say he wouldn't set up his stall if he won. If I beat him today and he sets up again tomorrow, then we'll..."
"You're coming again?" Shen Xi looked at him a little embarrassed. "Isn't this inappropriate for an old man? Should we stick to a 40/60 split from now on?"
Chen Chuan:......
"Do you think people are stupid? They know they can't beat you, yet they still compete with you."
"Oh, so how do you clear his dungeon?"
"I won't play, let someone else play."
"Who? This old man Wang looks pretty impressive. Who could be more impressive than you?"
These words pleased Chen Chuan, and he smiled slightly before saying, "Chen Ying."
Shen Xi:? ? ?
"She's good at chess."
Shen Xi thought of her fourth sister's brain and immediately learned to apply what she learned to other situations.
"Cheng Xuri".
"uh-huh."
Is this how we treat Grandpa Wang?
“When he can’t afford to lose, he naturally stops running the stall.”
"Makes sense."
The unscrupulous couple decided in a moment of desperation to wait for the person in front of them to finish their game.
Old Man Lin, who was standing nearby, rolled his eyes, grabbed Chen Chuan's hand, and shouted, "Old Wang, this young man says he can beat you! He was just chatting with his wife for ages about how to split the 88,000 yuan."
As soon as they uttered those words, Chen Chuan and Shen Xi immediately attracted mocking glances and voices from the onlookers.
"Young people these days really don't know their own limitations."
"They think they're the best in the world just because they've learned a few trivial things."
"Old Wang, go down with him and teach him what it means to be outmatched and have someone more capable."
"Yes! Old Wang, teach them a lesson as quickly as possible."
One after another, the sarcastic remarks continued.
Chen Chuan glanced at his wife and said, "Just because you can't do it yourself, does that mean others can't either?"
One sentence sparked public outrage.
Men can't say no, especially older men with their fragile and pitiful self-esteem, they absolutely cannot be told no!
"Who are you calling incompetent!"
Shen Xi immediately understood what her husband meant.
She jumped in to stir up trouble: "I'm talking about you guys! My husband's going to dominate and win that 88,000. What about you? Who won?"
Chen Chuan chimed in, "Exactly! You guys can't beat us, yet you have the nerve to laugh at us? What will you do if I win?"
"Oh dear, what else can we do? They're old, and aside from anything else, they're definitely good at cheating."
Well, the couple's back-and-forth banter successfully ignited the old men's anger.
"Who are you calling a cheater!"
"Tell me yourselves, what if you lose?"
Seeing that the time was right, Shen Xi immediately took out a thousand yuan: "I'm betting a thousand yuan on my husband to win. Who dares to bet with me!"
"Go ahead and bet me, who's afraid of who?"
So the onlookers all placed their bets, all betting on Grandpa Wang to win.
Grandpa Lin was quick-witted, and he immediately took over the position.
Grandpa Wang's odds are 1.2, while Chen Chuan's odds are as high as 6.
Seriously, who do they think they are? Shen Xi thought for a moment, then added another five thousand. If they won, they could multiply their winnings sixfold. What's the difference between that and getting it for free?
When others saw that Shen Xi was so foolish yet so rich, they who hadn't originally intended to place a bet all rushed over to do so.
Fifty is not too little, and one hundred is not too much.
In an instant, a pile of banknotes appeared on Grandpa Wang's side, while Shen Xi only had a pitiful ten banknotes.