"My surname is Qin."
"Brother Qin, your business is doing well. I just saw, it's been bustling all afternoon."
Monkey has been sizing up Qin Dazhuang.
Qin Dazhuang humbly smiled, "It's alright, all the same. I see your business is quite good too, quite a few people came to watch during the half-day."
Qin Dazhuang thought those people were fools.
Even he could see this person was up to something.
Winning would be a miracle.
It's all a con.
But at twenty cents a shot, many don't mind much.
Small amounts add up.
"Here you go, Brother, one yuan."
Qin Dazhuang finished the second pancake and handed it to Monkey.
Monkey felt his pockets and pulled out a fifty-yuan note, "Oh no! Brother, no change!"
Qin Dazhuang was dumbfounded, he didn't even have fifty yuan total in his pocket.
These days, not many people have fifty yuan on hand.
This was really putting him in a bind.
Looking around, thinking of borrowing money?
