Super Fantasy Big Bang

Earning 50,000 yuan in five days, Chen Zhou could only think about it in his dreams before.

But now, through his own efforts, he not only earned 50,000 yuan in just five days, but also found a job where he only needs to work three hours a day and earn tens of thousands of yuan a month.

He has already started planning to take the self-examination for a bachelor's degree, and then move to a big company, climb up step by step, and finally become his own boss.

What he got was the Xueba system, not some cultivating system. In Chen Zhou's view, knowledge is for making money. Otherwise, why not engage in scientific research?

Then you have to die of poverty, and your salary may not be as high as it is now.

This thought only passed through his mind once, and was immediately thrown thousands of miles away.

He has been suffering for three years, so he doesn't want to suffer for a lifetime.

So far, Chen Zhou already has six practical money-making skills, but just today, when he went to the library to do daily tasks.

"Proficient in gambling?..."

Looking at this new skill, many strange memories emerged in his mind, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

Every time a daily task is completed, a knowledge skill will be randomly distributed. Gambling proficiency can also be said to be proficiency in thousands of skills, that is, cheating.

In the system, the mastery of knowledge is also divided into levels, entry, proficiency, proficiency, master, master, and legend.

Cheating will leave traces no matter what, but Chen Zhou can't guarantee that he will not be found out if he is only proficient in gambling.

If caught cheating...

Those scenes in the movie began to flash through his mind one by one, cutting fingers, chopping hands, pricking nails with needles...

A chill rushed up his back, making Chen Zhou tremble in fright.

"No, no, there is no future for cheating. I still have so many opportunities in the future, so I can't capsize here."

He shook his head, took a taxi and walked home.

Usually bored, Chen Zhou is still an otaku, staying at home and playing games. In his opinion, life is enjoyment.

There was no such condition in the past, but now it is different. His job has been stable, so he immediately found a rented house, which is next to the alley where he stayed for three years, and he can see the familiar place when he opens the window.

It's like being able to see the depravity of these three years.

This can always remind Chen Zhou that I have passed the most difficult days, and the future will get better and better!

"Don't miss it when you pass by! Tianhai City will hold a mahjong competition tomorrow! The first prize will be rewarded with 1 million!! Come and sign up!"

"Passing by..."

...

Sitting in Didi, the road ahead has been blocked for half an hour.

Chen Zhou remembered that this road hadn't been blocked once in a few years, so he was so unlucky...

Suddenly, the sound of a loudspeaker on the side of the road came to his ears, and Chen Zhou couldn't help but look curiously.

"Tianhai City Mahjong Tournament will be held tomorrow... the first prize is one million?!"

"Fuck! Master stop!"

If it is an official mahjong tournament, even if cheating is discovered, it will not be like this, at most it will be disqualified!

but won...

One million! !

Chen Zhou became excited. He still had high hopes for the skills rewarded by the system. So far, he has not been disappointed.

If it wasn't for fear, he might not know where to find a corner to make money.

Now this mahjong game, in his opinion, is giving money away!

"If I have this one million, I'm still going to take the exam! Just become my own boss and save a few years of time!"

Soon, Chen Zhou got out of the car and paid a registration fee of 100 yuan at the registration point. After registering the information, the staff gave him a competition certificate.

Enter tomorrow with the entry card.

Chen Zhou sat in the car again, and when he got home, he borrowed a box of mahjong from the landlady's aunt.

In his more than 20 years of life, let alone playing mahjong, he seldom watched it. Even though the system directly loaded the knowledge into his mind, he still felt a little flustered.

Even if the God of Gamblers hasn't played mahjong for twenty years, he still knows how to play mahjong. If he wants to practice his hands, it's always good to try.

Soon, Mahjong was set by him, and Chen Zhou looked at the table in front of him, feeling strange yet familiar in a trance.

Like a veteran who has played mahjong for decades, he skillfully picked up a card without looking at it.

"Sixty thousand."

The card was slapped on the table by him, and Chen Zhou saw that it had black and red engravings, and it was really a card of 60,000.

Drawing cards is the basis of playing mahjong. Even grandpas and aunts don't look at the cards when they play cards. The dozen or so cards in their hands are covered on the table to prevent people behind from peeking and telling their opponents.

Then, he touched a few more.

"Three barrels."

"Six."

"Three."

...

When it was getting late, he was about to go downstairs for dinner, and when he opened the door, he happened to meet a white and clean boy covered in sweat.

Chen Zhou was startled, and greeted with a smile.

"Just came back from exercise?"

The fair and clean boy looked back at him indifferently, with a slight flicker in his eyes, nodded, turned and entered the room.

Chen Zhou went downstairs and casually ate a bowl of ramen.

After eating, he walked back, leisurely, suddenly, a chess and card room by the road attracted his attention.

Walking in unconsciously, Chen Zhou found that there were a group of middle-aged and elderly people playing mahjong inside.

It was smoky, and everyone looked very focused, as if they were not playing mahjong, but fighting.

"Nonsense!"

An aunt laughed loudly and spread her hands to the other three.

"Take the money and take the money! Two yuan per person!"

"..."

Chen Zhou suddenly remembered that playing mahjong for the elderly is a lonely game.

He became interested and found a seat in the chess and card room to sit down.

At this time, everyone had almost finished their meal, and soon two aunts and one uncle joined him at a table.

"It's rare for a young man! Come play mahjong." The uncle looked at Chen Zhou with a smile.

Chen Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and replied casually with a smile:

"Yeah yeah!"

The uncle laughed again, thinking contemptuously, young people still play mahjong? Do young people still play mahjong?

All of a sudden, the old man regarded Chen Zhou as a three-minute enthusiasm for paying tuition.

Now those who go to the chess and card room to play mahjong are middle-aged and elderly people who live a leisurely life. Young people seldom play mahjong. Even if they can play a little bit, can they still beat them who go to mahjong parlors every day?

The uncle is confident that he can easily take down Chen Zhou, so he puts all his heart on those two aunts.

As long as he watches the cards of these two people, he will not lose...

"Huh? I'm crazy."

Chen Zhou just lined up the cards, looked carefully, and cried out in surprise.

"What?"

"Can you play mahjong? Did you read the wrong cards?!"

The other three were taken aback. Seeing that they didn't believe it, Chen Zhou turned down the cards, and they hurriedly looked at them.

"I………"

"Is it really stupid?"