This was basically the beginning of Peng Cheng knowing the secret. He was very happy, but he didn't tell Beibei. Like Brother Hei, he thought about it for a long time that night. He felt that Brother Hei was trying to cover up something, which made him more or less determined to make his previous judgment on this machine.

Then Brother Hei went out first. After a while, he came back with breakfast. It was thought that there was something urgent in the scrap purchase station, so he was about to leave. He hurriedly looked at the table again, and there were not many points left. He said to Peng Cheng: "Get more points, get in more points, and you can go if you don't have any points."

With just this sentence, Peng Cheng understood that this was a matter of quantitative change to qualitative change. He had indeed judged the machine correctly. How much money should be in? If you have enough money, you will naturally have money to come out again. So since then, whenever Peng Cheng saw someone losing a lot of money, he felt more upset. He always felt that it was the turning point of winning money, which made him extremely anxious, but he would never do the wire thing for the second time.

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You are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it.

Peng Cheng had such a big secret in his heart, like a pregnant young woman, but it was difficult to calm down. He wanted to play but didn't dare to watch it every day, so the secret was like a sweet candy piece in his mouth, scratching people licking it upside down, always wanting others to see it.

Over time, Peng Cheng became familiar with his aunt wearing Maserati in the scrap purchase station. The aunt was chatty and as unwilling as Aunt Xue, and she had a young soul in her heart. Next to her fishing machine, she managed more than a dozen rabbit machines and a turntable. After no one was around, she started chatting with Peng Cheng in the middle of the night. What Peng Cheng never expected was that such an inconspicuous aunt knew the secret of the machine in this scene. When she talked about the secret of the machine that day, it was as simple as how piles of cabbage at the door should be made into kimchi. She didn't think it was such a mysterious thing.

"The machines in this scene are all made by the boss's son himself. The amount of money to spit and eat is fixed. How much does it cost to eat? The machine spits out a little. After the machine has enough money to eat, it will be time to spit out."

My aunt did not lower her voice at all, and spoke very proudly. Peng Cheng looked around in panic. She was not afraid, as if this book was not a secret. In the end, even Peng Cheng himself doubted whether it was really not a secret. There was other news about this machine.

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That night, my aunt snored with snoring, and the young man kept thinking about it all night, but it wasn't a string that was wrong. He began to doubt himself. In the second half of the night, at the limit of his weakest will, Peng Cheng was almost angry, and he suddenly understood.

If he hadn't thought about such a simple truth, he would have understood it early. As long as the ratio of spitting money to eating money is greater than one, it is time to win money. Otherwise, he will lose money. After losing to the machine and eating a certain amount of money, the ratio will become greater than one. But the key to all this is not this truth, but the turning point.

Once the turning point is designed, I am afraid that only the computer itself knows it, and even the debugger cannot calculate it. Therefore, the machine is powered off and zeroed, so Brother Hei cannot adjust it. He can only let Peng Cheng dump the money.

Hold!

Fuck it.

Really damaged!

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Beibei, who was wearing a small red cotton jacket, took a taxi and left, and she only won three hundred away. Baan also took one hundred and went out, but what about the fifty thousand! The fifty thousand was still in the machine. Peng Cheng was lying in the bar, and the fifty thousand seemed to be carrying a whirlpool. The music sounded and circled around in his mind. There were still 49,000. He didn't know what the qualitative variables set by the boss's son, but it had been a long time since the machine had never spat out of money. He just called a big dragon that cost more than two thousand yuan, and the dragon had already been cast down. Even if it was that point, it might be.

If it weren't for Ba'an, Peng Cheng wouldn't have let the 50,000, and he would have taken the risk to take out the 50,000. But today, Brother Hei asked them to sleep, and Ba'an slept outside closer to the machine, and he couldn't do anything. Peng Cheng was a little angry, and he felt like he had eaten a hot steamed bun in his heart. He felt so uncomfortable that the young man never thought that Ba'an would ask him on his own initiative.

Peng Chengcheng raised his head excitedly, smiling with a bright sunshine on his face, and the spring scenery could not be hidden. Baan looked at him and smiled. The two machines seemed to have understood something and opened it hard. The temptation was like the woman's big breasts, which made people feel a little out of control.

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The newlywed man, Shao Baige, seemed very happy. He seemed to be very satisfied with his married life. He is a real overseas returnee. He does not agree with his father's business philosophy. He advocates Western things, such as freedom, democracy, and stimulates and uses human nature.

"I think Chinese and Western people are essentially different, and the effect of copying them completely will not be good. Westerners pursue freedom to the greatest extent, while Easterners respect traditions and live in the set frame. Although it is not comfortable, the more we have to break free, the more we have to break free from the frame, the more effective the frame is. For example, when we ask women to liberation, it means that men and women cannot be completely equal. When we ask reform and opening up, it means that we cannot fully open up. Most people don't shout anything, and even those who shout, they feel that some frames should have in their hearts."

The relationship with Shao Baige made Beibei learn to think more, and she began to pay more attention to the appearance of the incident. Beibei likes these changes very much. She likes to show more problems and then sorts out the problems clearly. As if she was with Peng Cheng, she felt that it was extremely fresh, but there was not so much pressure and sorrow.

Shao Baige pursed his lips tightly and lowered his eyebrows to think. He listened to Beibei very seriously. He had not devoted too much energy to his father's company for a long time, but after accepting the marriage arranged by his father, he naturally had to accept his father's company. After working in a foreign company for a long time, he didn't know the model of domestic private enterprises. Shao Baige thought for a long time and said, "What else?"

"Also? Aren't you? If you can really Westernize, why are you still so entangled with marriage? You have to marry someone for your father's property, and you have to have a child in such a hurry after getting married." Beibei paused for a moment. She thought Shao Baige would refute something, but he didn't, so she continued: "Given the most difficult example, how much impact does the economic environment have on our industry?"

"Almost nothing." Shao Baige thought for a while and said, revealing a self-deprecating smile.

"What's the effect of the change?"

"Change will work." Shao Baige was interrupted by Beibei just as he was about to speak and continue.

"How does the results of the change be reflected?" The two people looking at each other, Beibei had big bright eyes. Maybe she didn't know it yet, but it looked very much like the truth.

"So what I mean is that no matter what you want to do, you can't completely get rid of the old rules of the old team. If you don't believe it, you can see if the foreign companies in our country are really the same as foreign companies? At least when the customers they face are different from those of foreign companies, they will change a response model that adapts to China's national conditions. What we can do is change ourselves and change the world as much as possible, but not all." Beibei owed a moment and said with emphasis: "Please pay attention to my wording, as much as possible. Western management must have its superiority, but it is completely copied. I think it is not possible now."

"Then why did you tell me to have a baby?" Shao Baige seemed to suddenly relax his strength, his high-spirited shoulders drooped, and turned the topic back. At the point that Beibei thought he would be refuted, he had the wise genes of a businessman, paid more attention to the key to the problem, and did not miss the point of interest.

"That's a metaphor. Can you still have fun?"

Beibei said angrily that after passing the shop, she no longer accepted what she said. She raised her teacup and drank it all, feeling somewhat happy for her just-like remarks: "When will you have children?"

"We don't want it for the time being. Sun Ning is too thin and it's not good to have a baby."

"That's right, wait a moment!" The phone rang, and Beibei lowered her head and turned it out. It was Peng Cheng. She looked at Shao Baige. He obviously knew who it was. This made the girl very embarrassed. She stood up, took the phone and walked to the far corner of the office, far away from Shao Baige, and picked it up and said, "Hey?"

"Wife, can you come out?"

"Come out? What are you doing? Where are you?"

"You go to the gatehouse to wait for me, I'll take a taxi and you can help me borrow 2,000 yuan, hurry up."
Chapter completed!