Transdimensional Marketing

Chapter 99 The Third Live Broadcast (Part 1)

It's nice to be calm.

Saturday, three weeks later, late.

Chen Yu was half lying on the sofa, holding a handful of poker cards, and was playing against Chen Yike and Chen Erke to fight the landlord.

Chen Sanke picked up the cards and acted as the referee.

Three points, I want it.

After drawing the last card, Chen Yu directly revealed the hole card.

6, 6, 6.

Brother is lying! Chen Erke pouted dissatisfied.

Why did I cheat? Chen Yu raised his eyebrows.

You're cheating! You always win.

That's because I have a high level, so how can I say I'm cheating? Chen Yu stuffed three hole cards into his hand, and said, If the crayons are not enough to lose, let the third one play.

I'll come, I'll come! Chen Sanke's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran under the sofa, and took out a bag of French fries hidden inside: I...I have so many gambling stomachs.

That's called a bet. Chen Yike corrected.

bet.

Okay. Chen Yu nodded: Then you come up.

No! Chen Erke clenched the playing cards tightly: I still have more than ten crayons, I can win them back.

If you lose again, you lose. I won't buy it for you again.

I'm sure I can win it back! Chen Erke puffed up her cheeks, pulled out a card, and slapped it on the coffee table: 3!

You are not... you are the landlord, how can you play the card first? Chen Sanke, as the referee, did his duty.

It's okay. Chen Yu waved his hand: Let her out.

I'm out. Chen Erke pointed to the poker on the coffee table: A 3.

Chen Yu nodded and drew out four playing cards: Four 3s, bomb!

Chen Erke: ...

What's wrong? Is there a problem? Chen Yu asked.

You're lying! Chen Erke's face flushed immediately.

Why are you fooling around?

I just played a three, and you actually bombed me! There is no such thing as a game!

...That's OK, that's OK. Chen Yu took back four 3s and replaced them with a J: J, get on with it.

Q. Chen Yike pressed a Q.

Xiao Wang! Chen Erke turned his anger into joy, flattered: Do you want it?

Yes. The two kings bomb. Chen Yu threw out the king and the little king: It's the peak. I'll go ahead, four Js, or?

Chen Yike waved his hands like a bomb: Four Qs.

Chen Erke: ...

Crush to death, four kings.

Bomb, four aces.

Chen Erke: ...

Bomb, two kings.

You go out, you go out.

10, J, Q, K, A.

Bomb, four Qs.

Bomb, four 2s.

Chen Erke: ...

It doesn't matter, you go out.

Planes 44, 55, and 66 are out of license. Chen Yu spread his hands: I won.

Chen Erke: ...

It's an honor to pay with a smile on your face. Chen Yu reached out and took away all of Chen Erke's crayons, and then took away a dozen of Chen Yike's exercise books.

That's right.

The bets of the three are not the same.

Chen Yu's bet is the game cartridge of the NS game console.

Chen Yike's bet is the mock exercise book.

Chen Erke's bet is her precious crayon.

Doudizhu down a few laps. Chen Erke won five exercise books and one game cassette, but lost all the crayons...

Laugh, lie, lie...

Chen Erke's eyes were red, and she watched the crayons go away one by one reluctantly...

You have no more bets, go down and let the third child come. Chen Yu suggested.

Okay! Chen Sanke excitedly pushed Chen Erke away, stretched out his tender little hands, and shuffled the cards clumsily.

What's your bet? Chen Yike asked.

My snacks! Chen Sanke lifted the French fries and opened the seal: One by one counts.

It's not fair. Chen Yu shook his head: Your sister is the exercise book, and I am the game cassette, both of which are worth more than your French fries.

Then...then...then what should I do?

Well, one point counts as two chips, and three points counts as six chips. You are the youngest, and your sister and I will let you go.

OK.

Chen Sanke seemed to have picked up a big deal, and nodded hurriedly, fearing that her older brothers and sisters would regret it.

After shuffling and drawing the cards, Chen Sanke fiddled with the cards that could not fit in his little hand, and drew out a card: 3!

Chen Yu directly threw out four cards: Four 3s, bomb...

...

When Chen Yu returned to the bedroom with a bag of crayons and French fries, he heard Chen Sanke crying loudly from the living room.

Fighting Landlords is really fun.

Chen Yu smiled from ear to ear, put the crayons and French fries on the desk, and stretched.

Mr. Chen, I want to play too.

Xiao Taohong showed her figure and said excitedly, Can I play too?

You put on your clothes first.

good.

Xiao Taohong put on the dress Chen Yu bought for her from abroad, looking forward to it: Let's play.

Doudizhu must be played by at least three people, and all of them must have a bet. What is your bet?

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Taohong opened her mouth, reached into her mouth and took out a small thing: The spring on my body.

Chen Yu: ...

Play?

Play with your sister! Write code!

Oh... Xiao Taohong sat down at the desk, looked at Chen Yu for a while, and then took out a small thing from her mouth: The spring is not good, what about the pulse capacitor? If it doesn't work, the hydraulic rod is fine.

Write code!!

oh……

After grabbing a handful of French fries, Chen Yu lay down on the bed, resting while eating.

Buzz! Buzz!

Not long after, his phone suddenly vibrated.

here we go again.

Chen Yu frowned into the word Chuan.

No need to look, he also knew that it was the female agent named Xing Biqi who sent the message.

Click on the screen and enter WeChat.

Sure enough, the message was from Xing Biqi.

【Xing Biqi: Good evening, have you eaten yet?】

【Chen Yu: Eat, is there anything wrong?】