NOVEL NEXT my name is colane
Chapter 5 Am I rich? !
Chapter 5 Am I rich? !
It is no surprise that Sicilians naturally support Italy.
Since Victor entered the bar, he forgot about his brother, greeted a few friends he knew well, and followed the melon-eating crowd to watch the game with all his attention. Hugo is not a stranger, and an otaku does not represent the people here. I don't know him, but he is very famous.
So many people greeted him, but basically everyone thanked God and thanked the Lord. After bringing Hugo back, they focused on the game again.
There is only one exception. This is a woman, a girl to be precise, with blond hair, a round face, and a few small freckles on her cheeks like Hugo. She also pays attention to the game, but when the Colani brothers When she opened the bar door, she noticed Hugo.
She warmly invited Hugo to squeeze into the bar in front of her. It was completely involuntary. Hugo was a little affected. Sylvia Sigrino, the daughter of the owner of this bar, seems to be still in school, but now Well it's a holiday.
The bar counter was surrounded by old men. Seeing Sylvia squeeze in with Hugo, he just smiled mysteriously and politely and let Sylvia go in like that.
"Gigi, how are you?!" Sylvia squeezed in, propped her upper body with her hands and lay on the bar, asking with concern.
Hugo's eyes straightened. He saw something he shouldn't have seen. It's summer now. Sylvia was wearing denim shorts and a vest. She was squeezed by hands and her chest was slightly tight. Hugo was taller than her. Just saw a group of white flowers.
Oh, my god, this murder weapon!It's a D to say the least!
Hugo was a feast for the eyes. Sylvia turned her head while asking, and happened to see Hugo's face, but she didn't mind. Instead, Hugo buried his head in embarrassment and said, "It's nothing, I don't have any Question! Thank you for your concern, Sylvia!"
"It's so rare, God, you actually came to watch the game!" Sylvia obviously knew that Gigi didn't watch the game.
"I'm bored, just go out for a walk to get some fresh air, Victor brought me here!" Hugo shrugged unconsciously.
"Hee hee, you will definitely become a fan. I also fell in love with football because of a game, and I think you will do the same!" Sylvia said with a smile, but her eyes were fixed on the TV screen.
It seems that she is really a fan. After saying this, she has already focused on the game!
Hugo didn't care about his interest, his eyes unconsciously aimed at that alluring white ball!
He found an interesting thing. Originally, Sylvia's hands were stacked squarely, but now they are placed horizontally. Now Hugo can see more things!
This girl is pretty good, she showed it to me on purpose, but if you are dressed like this and someone eats tofu, does your father know? !
Hugo looked up and looked around, ahem, he is the only one who is fucking focused on Sylvia Tofu, and a bunch of old men around Sylvia are all paying attention to the ball game.
Hugo looked more and more and felt that he was getting more and more flustered. After all, it’s been a long time since my brother has had a good time. This concentration is not strong enough. Thinking about it again, damn, beast, Sylvia seems to be only 16 years old!
Thinking wildly, the halftime game is over, and Italy is currently leading Austria 1:0 with Vieri's goal.
The strength gap between Austria and Italy is still obvious. In the first half, Italy played very lively, which can be heard from the cheers and regrets of the crowd in the bar.
Halftime is over, pee pee, brag, brag, everyone chatting happily!
Sylvia handed Hugo a bottle of beer, and she looked very excited.
"I do not drink!"
"Haha, let's drink some Coca-Cola!" Coca-Cola in 98, the taste of memories, Hugo did not refuse this time.
In the corner where Victor and the others were sitting, there was soon a noise. Sylvia liked Hugo and was happily telling Hugo about the game, but Hugo was obviously not interested in it. He interrupted Sylvia Nu Nuzui asked, "What are Victor and the others doing?!"
"They?! Oh! They're gambling! Victor and Luca are the dealers! Humph, it's just for fun!" Sylvia explained.
"They do this often?!"
"Yes, they did this in the previous few games! I heard that they made a lot of money!" Sylvia seemed careless, and she seemed really used to it.
"Make money! Gambling!" These two words flashed across Hugo's mind like lightning!
Yes, grandma, my brother doesn't know much about football, but at least he knows that the French team won the championship in 98, and the Brazilian team won the championship in 2002!
Haha, I'm going to send a sum now!
Time travel isn't bad either!At least fucking making money is a pediatric thing!
Beautiful women, luxury cars, yachts...
"Hey, Gigi, are you alright?!" Sylvia shook Hugo's arm. The smart man in Trapani, the well-known writer Gianluigi Colleni had an unconscious look on his face at this time. Showing a weird smile, Sylvia was really scared, wouldn't something bad happen again, right? !
"Ah! I...I'm fine! Thank you for the Coke! I have to go home! I'll treat you next time! That's it!" Hugo turned around and smiled, excitedly and happily.
He ran to Victor without saying a word, Victor was busy writing a note, Sylvia was right, they often do this!
No matter which game it is, as long as they have time, they will definitely go to Signorino to set up a bet. They are not professionals, so, the bets opened have winners and losers. Victor’s original plan was not to be present in today’s game Yes, so it's not on at all.
But Victor came with Hugo, and he and his buddy Luca Zanetti immediately thought of setting up a bet, and figured out the odds without a simple ten-minute study.
Speaking of general professional gaming companies, after rigorous calculation and analysis, it is difficult not to make money. However, Victor and the others are different. They are just a few cobblers working there. Sometimes they lose badly and sometimes they make money. Generally speaking, their sloppy combination still made a little money, but it was not as much as Sylvia said. It's just that Victor, a group of small-town hooligans, likes to show off, giving others the illusion!
It is precisely because they win and lose like this that the gamblers here are convinced. Every game is looking forward to getting some benefits from here. Everyone knows the background of the Colani family, and Victor is just giving everyone A gambler wrote down the amount of bets and odds, but no one dared to cheat. If Victor found out, it would definitely be unbearable.
Fortunately, there are also a bunch of poor guys in this bar. They don’t have much money. They spend a little money to bet and earn some pocket money when they are lucky. So this kind of gambling doesn’t really affect the harmonious atmosphere in the bar and the neighborhood. The relationship between.
This is the so-called small gambling pleasure!
"5000 Lire, 2 goals for Italy, odds of 1 to 2!" Victor wrote while reading, and then handed the note to a bearded man.
5000 lire? !Very worthless, if calculated according to the current price, it is almost 2 pounds, this bet is indeed a bit small!
Victor had a great time playing it, and I have to say that he was just looking for a little fun!
"Hey..., what are you doing?! Didn't you see that I was busy!" Victor's arm was grabbed, and he shouted impatiently, without even raising his head!
"It's me, you come home with me, I need you for something!" Hugo said, grabbing Victor's arm.
"Ah, it's you! Gigi! Do you want to play together!" Victor changed his attitude, he is his younger brother, he can't be fierce, when he came here just now, the people around him treated him The image of the bruised and swollen face is very curious. He said that he fell into a ditch, and now he doesn't want to have a breakdown with his brother. If he is beaten again by this crazy brother, he will be ashamed!
"You go back with me, something good! Go away?!" Hugo suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said fiercely.
This tone doesn't sound like a good thing!Victor doesn't want to go, he's having a great time!
"Hurry up! If you don't leave with me now, you will regret it in the future!" Hugo left after saying these words.
The people around looked at each other in blank dismay, and Sylvia, who followed Hugo, was also at a loss. Wasn't Gigi very happy just now!
"Just go! I'll take care of you here! Sylvia, come on, help me! If you make money, we can give you a share!" Victor's best friend Luca persuaded Victor to go, because he knew that Victor was actually He loves his cousin very much, and blames himself for his cousin falling into the water. Now that Hugo is angry, Luca doesn't want to see the relationship between Victor and his brother become tense.
"Really?!" Sylvia was delighted.
"Of course it's true, but if you lose money, you'll have nothing!" Luka grinned. As soon as he said this, the gamblers around laughed. This kind of thing is also very possible. There was a time when Victor and his gang lost all their money, which was obvious to all.
"No problem!" Sylvia ran to Victor and tugged hard. Victor reluctantly gave up his seat, and Sylvia immediately sat down and started her work. This place where fish and dragons are mixed is really booming, and I don't care that I am a girl, only 16 years old.
Hugo didn't wait long in front of the car, Victor followed out angrily, and sat in the cab without saying a word.
"Hmph, are you still angry?! Don't be angry, you are just playing around! Let me tell you good news, we are going to get rich!" Hugo got into the car.
"Get rich?! Haha, are you kidding me! It's almost as good as you gave me your money!" Victor started the car.
"Am I rich?!" Hugo asked inexplicably, he really didn't know he was rich!
(End of this chapter)
It is no surprise that Sicilians naturally support Italy.
Since Victor entered the bar, he forgot about his brother, greeted a few friends he knew well, and followed the melon-eating crowd to watch the game with all his attention. Hugo is not a stranger, and an otaku does not represent the people here. I don't know him, but he is very famous.
So many people greeted him, but basically everyone thanked God and thanked the Lord. After bringing Hugo back, they focused on the game again.
There is only one exception. This is a woman, a girl to be precise, with blond hair, a round face, and a few small freckles on her cheeks like Hugo. She also pays attention to the game, but when the Colani brothers When she opened the bar door, she noticed Hugo.
She warmly invited Hugo to squeeze into the bar in front of her. It was completely involuntary. Hugo was a little affected. Sylvia Sigrino, the daughter of the owner of this bar, seems to be still in school, but now Well it's a holiday.
The bar counter was surrounded by old men. Seeing Sylvia squeeze in with Hugo, he just smiled mysteriously and politely and let Sylvia go in like that.
"Gigi, how are you?!" Sylvia squeezed in, propped her upper body with her hands and lay on the bar, asking with concern.
Hugo's eyes straightened. He saw something he shouldn't have seen. It's summer now. Sylvia was wearing denim shorts and a vest. She was squeezed by hands and her chest was slightly tight. Hugo was taller than her. Just saw a group of white flowers.
Oh, my god, this murder weapon!It's a D to say the least!
Hugo was a feast for the eyes. Sylvia turned her head while asking, and happened to see Hugo's face, but she didn't mind. Instead, Hugo buried his head in embarrassment and said, "It's nothing, I don't have any Question! Thank you for your concern, Sylvia!"
"It's so rare, God, you actually came to watch the game!" Sylvia obviously knew that Gigi didn't watch the game.
"I'm bored, just go out for a walk to get some fresh air, Victor brought me here!" Hugo shrugged unconsciously.
"Hee hee, you will definitely become a fan. I also fell in love with football because of a game, and I think you will do the same!" Sylvia said with a smile, but her eyes were fixed on the TV screen.
It seems that she is really a fan. After saying this, she has already focused on the game!
Hugo didn't care about his interest, his eyes unconsciously aimed at that alluring white ball!
He found an interesting thing. Originally, Sylvia's hands were stacked squarely, but now they are placed horizontally. Now Hugo can see more things!
This girl is pretty good, she showed it to me on purpose, but if you are dressed like this and someone eats tofu, does your father know? !
Hugo looked up and looked around, ahem, he is the only one who is fucking focused on Sylvia Tofu, and a bunch of old men around Sylvia are all paying attention to the ball game.
Hugo looked more and more and felt that he was getting more and more flustered. After all, it’s been a long time since my brother has had a good time. This concentration is not strong enough. Thinking about it again, damn, beast, Sylvia seems to be only 16 years old!
Thinking wildly, the halftime game is over, and Italy is currently leading Austria 1:0 with Vieri's goal.
The strength gap between Austria and Italy is still obvious. In the first half, Italy played very lively, which can be heard from the cheers and regrets of the crowd in the bar.
Halftime is over, pee pee, brag, brag, everyone chatting happily!
Sylvia handed Hugo a bottle of beer, and she looked very excited.
"I do not drink!"
"Haha, let's drink some Coca-Cola!" Coca-Cola in 98, the taste of memories, Hugo did not refuse this time.
In the corner where Victor and the others were sitting, there was soon a noise. Sylvia liked Hugo and was happily telling Hugo about the game, but Hugo was obviously not interested in it. He interrupted Sylvia Nu Nuzui asked, "What are Victor and the others doing?!"
"They?! Oh! They're gambling! Victor and Luca are the dealers! Humph, it's just for fun!" Sylvia explained.
"They do this often?!"
"Yes, they did this in the previous few games! I heard that they made a lot of money!" Sylvia seemed careless, and she seemed really used to it.
"Make money! Gambling!" These two words flashed across Hugo's mind like lightning!
Yes, grandma, my brother doesn't know much about football, but at least he knows that the French team won the championship in 98, and the Brazilian team won the championship in 2002!
Haha, I'm going to send a sum now!
Time travel isn't bad either!At least fucking making money is a pediatric thing!
Beautiful women, luxury cars, yachts...
"Hey, Gigi, are you alright?!" Sylvia shook Hugo's arm. The smart man in Trapani, the well-known writer Gianluigi Colleni had an unconscious look on his face at this time. Showing a weird smile, Sylvia was really scared, wouldn't something bad happen again, right? !
"Ah! I...I'm fine! Thank you for the Coke! I have to go home! I'll treat you next time! That's it!" Hugo turned around and smiled, excitedly and happily.
He ran to Victor without saying a word, Victor was busy writing a note, Sylvia was right, they often do this!
No matter which game it is, as long as they have time, they will definitely go to Signorino to set up a bet. They are not professionals, so, the bets opened have winners and losers. Victor’s original plan was not to be present in today’s game Yes, so it's not on at all.
But Victor came with Hugo, and he and his buddy Luca Zanetti immediately thought of setting up a bet, and figured out the odds without a simple ten-minute study.
Speaking of general professional gaming companies, after rigorous calculation and analysis, it is difficult not to make money. However, Victor and the others are different. They are just a few cobblers working there. Sometimes they lose badly and sometimes they make money. Generally speaking, their sloppy combination still made a little money, but it was not as much as Sylvia said. It's just that Victor, a group of small-town hooligans, likes to show off, giving others the illusion!
It is precisely because they win and lose like this that the gamblers here are convinced. Every game is looking forward to getting some benefits from here. Everyone knows the background of the Colani family, and Victor is just giving everyone A gambler wrote down the amount of bets and odds, but no one dared to cheat. If Victor found out, it would definitely be unbearable.
Fortunately, there are also a bunch of poor guys in this bar. They don’t have much money. They spend a little money to bet and earn some pocket money when they are lucky. So this kind of gambling doesn’t really affect the harmonious atmosphere in the bar and the neighborhood. The relationship between.
This is the so-called small gambling pleasure!
"5000 Lire, 2 goals for Italy, odds of 1 to 2!" Victor wrote while reading, and then handed the note to a bearded man.
5000 lire? !Very worthless, if calculated according to the current price, it is almost 2 pounds, this bet is indeed a bit small!
Victor had a great time playing it, and I have to say that he was just looking for a little fun!
"Hey..., what are you doing?! Didn't you see that I was busy!" Victor's arm was grabbed, and he shouted impatiently, without even raising his head!
"It's me, you come home with me, I need you for something!" Hugo said, grabbing Victor's arm.
"Ah, it's you! Gigi! Do you want to play together!" Victor changed his attitude, he is his younger brother, he can't be fierce, when he came here just now, the people around him treated him The image of the bruised and swollen face is very curious. He said that he fell into a ditch, and now he doesn't want to have a breakdown with his brother. If he is beaten again by this crazy brother, he will be ashamed!
"You go back with me, something good! Go away?!" Hugo suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said fiercely.
This tone doesn't sound like a good thing!Victor doesn't want to go, he's having a great time!
"Hurry up! If you don't leave with me now, you will regret it in the future!" Hugo left after saying these words.
The people around looked at each other in blank dismay, and Sylvia, who followed Hugo, was also at a loss. Wasn't Gigi very happy just now!
"Just go! I'll take care of you here! Sylvia, come on, help me! If you make money, we can give you a share!" Victor's best friend Luca persuaded Victor to go, because he knew that Victor was actually He loves his cousin very much, and blames himself for his cousin falling into the water. Now that Hugo is angry, Luca doesn't want to see the relationship between Victor and his brother become tense.
"Really?!" Sylvia was delighted.
"Of course it's true, but if you lose money, you'll have nothing!" Luka grinned. As soon as he said this, the gamblers around laughed. This kind of thing is also very possible. There was a time when Victor and his gang lost all their money, which was obvious to all.
"No problem!" Sylvia ran to Victor and tugged hard. Victor reluctantly gave up his seat, and Sylvia immediately sat down and started her work. This place where fish and dragons are mixed is really booming, and I don't care that I am a girl, only 16 years old.
Hugo didn't wait long in front of the car, Victor followed out angrily, and sat in the cab without saying a word.
"Hmph, are you still angry?! Don't be angry, you are just playing around! Let me tell you good news, we are going to get rich!" Hugo got into the car.
"Get rich?! Haha, are you kidding me! It's almost as good as you gave me your money!" Victor started the car.
"Am I rich?!" Hugo asked inexplicably, he really didn't know he was rich!
(End of this chapter)
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