"Rong'er, the risk is too great. I don't feel at ease. If I'm not sure, your company won't make any bets this year." Huang Han said truthfully.

Shen Xiaorong said: "Absolutely! Our company originally only wanted to use part of this year's profits to participate in gambling, and we will never touch this thing again after losing."

"Yes, yes! I support it. Since it is part of the profit, it doesn't matter if I lose. My mentality immediately felt much better."

"Giggle..., you are also afraid of losing!"

"Of course, I am a smart person, and I will never do anything stupid like stealing a chicken but losing a lot of rice."

"Yes! I support it."

"I'll take a note and take notes. You can submit the data and I'll analyze it carefully. I'll give you a reply at this time tomorrow."

Next, Huang Han asked and Shen Xiaorong read the betting odds and related analysis reports published in the newspaper. The phone call lasted more than an hour.

Finally, Huang Han asked: "Rong'er, how much principal has your company prepared for betting?"

"It should be twelve million US dollars! Isn't that too much?"

"Anyway, I will analyze it carefully and try my best not to lose everything, and then try to make a comeback with one bet!"

"Are you going to bet on several positions to increase your hit rate and share the risk?"

"Rong'er is so smart, that's what I think!"

"Then I'll wait for your good news tomorrow! Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Han began to think hard.

The 1988 Olympics greatly disappointed the people across the country, and the rankings were definitely not high.

In the 1984 Olympics, Li Ning, who won nearly one-fifth of the medals of the Chinese delegation, won nothing. He thought that the Chinese women's volleyball team would definitely win the gold medal, but the final result was only a bronze medal.

The Chinese team should have fallen by at least two or three places.

Considering that the Soviet Union participated this time and played to its final glory, from now on the Soviet Union will no longer be included in the list of Olympic countries.

The Chinese team’s total number of medals should be pushed back three or four places.

Yes! With this analysis, the big framework is almost inseparable.

This is the superiority of foresight, which is much more accurate than blind betting.

So, Huang Han wrote down six rankings from 8 to 13, and bet 2 million US dollars for each ranking, which was exactly 12 million.

Then he looked at the odds. If the odds were all lower than six times, the bet was a guaranteed loss and there was no need to be stupid.

Fortunately, the average odds for each one are more than fifteen times.

This means that if you bet on the right range, 12 million will directly double the amount.

In the afternoon of the next day, Huang Han stared at the six rankings in sequence again.

Then he decisively crossed out the eighth place with odds of twelve.

The September 18th Incident, the July 28th Tangshan Earthquake, and those who died in the eighth prison, bastard, stinky 38, and 8th wife, Huang Han never deliberately chose the eighth.

Suddenly his eyes noticed the thirteenth place with odds of twenty-one.

Damn, it’s thirteen o’clock!

Our China has reformed and opened up, our national destiny is at the forefront, and we will create world-renowned achievements.

How could it possibly be thirteen o'clock? Cross it out decisively.

That leaves the ninth place with odds of 15, the tenth with odds of 16, the 11th with odds of 17, and the twelfth with odds of 19.

Just bet three million US dollars on these four rankings, and Huang Han was ready to make a decision.

Then he froze again, his eyes fixed on the Arabic numerals eleven, double eleven, nine o'clock, eleven. This number seems to be beneficial to China's national destiny!

Why divide the four million US dollars withdrawn evenly and just bet all on the Gillette number eleven? The biggest meaning of gambling is "gambling", and playing is just playing with your heartbeat, that's it.

On Sunday night, Huang Han asked for leave again and did not go to self-study in the evening. He wanted to talk to Shen Xiaorong on the phone.

Lu Yao shook her head and sighed again, with an angry expression on her face.

What else can Huang Han do? He can only show his smile!

With seemingly good luck, the call was connected within just an hour.

"Ah! It is indeed you. I am waiting for your news."

"Rong'er, please take a note and record it. Your company can bet like this! Bet on the ninth, tenth and twelfth place of the Chinese team's total number of medals. Bet two million each. The key point is to bet on the eleventh place. Bet six million."

"Ah? Do you think our Chinese team's ranking this time is so bad!"

"right!"

"We were fourth last time, how come we fell out of the top ten this time?"

Well, if Shen Xiaorong, who is so smart, bets, he will definitely bet on the top ten. No wonder the betting company offers low odds for the third to ninth place.

We have a professional analysis team, and we estimate that the Chinese team’s conclusion is that the total number of medals is close to five or six.

This is completely in line with reality. If the gymnastics prince hadn't fallen into the sand and severely damaged the morale of the Chinese team, the Chinese team would have really been able to maintain six and fight for five.

The goal that the Chinese team set for themselves that year was to secure four and compete for three! They were absolutely full of confidence.

However, after the gymnastics prince made a mistake, not only was his self-confidence destroyed, but the entire Chinese team seemed to be infected with bad luck, making various mistakes one after another.

Huang Han explained: "This time it is different. There are many more countries participating, as well as sports powerhouses such as the Soviet Union and Democratic Germany and other socialist countries."

"How sure are you?"

"More than 90%!"

"Okay! I listen to you and I'll place my bet tomorrow."

Now that you have decided to gamble again, don’t be indecisive, and losing will not hurt your bones. In order to strengthen Shen Xiaorong’s confidence, Huang Han boasted:

"Don't worry, I always have the target in mind. To tell you that I'm 90% sure is actually modest."

"You don't need to explain. I believe you. I will believe you now and I will believe you again in the future. Even if you are not right this time, it will not affect my trust in you!"

"A bosom friend is rare!" Huang Han, who had thought about it, felt relaxed and sang: "The sad thing is that a bosom friend is rare in life, and a bosom friend is the hardest to find throughout the ages..."

"Go, go, even if you are Cai E, I will not be a little fairy."

"Then I'll do it again!" However, Huang Han couldn't remember what to sing for a while that would be in line with the rareness of a confidant! He got stuck.

Shen Xiaorong on the other end of the phone refused and said, "Come quickly! I'm waiting!"

"I can't remember, I can't come!"

"No, I have to come, otherwise I won't obey!" Shen Xiaorong acted in a rare coquettish way.

"Come, come? What are you coming for?"

Suddenly Huang Han had a flash of inspiration and said: "By the way, 'Come on, be happy! Anyway, there is a lot of time! Come on, confidant! Anyway, there is a lot of foolishness!'"

"Kekeke... why have you imitated a woman's voice? It sounds weird, I got goosebumps all over!"

"It's getting late. You should go to class. I'm hanging up."

"No, please don't. Sing the tune you just sang again. Sing as many as you can. I want to write it down."

“Forget it about this song!”

"No, I think it sounds good, so you can sing it again!"

"Okay,... come on, let's wander! There are many directions anyway! Come on! It's cool! Anyway, there are a lot of scenery! Ah...itchy."

"It sounds good! It sounds good. Let's sing a few more lines!"

"No, just these few words."

"What does that 'itch' at the end mean?"

"I got bitten by a mosquito and am scratching my itch! Let me sing casually."

"Grrrr... you're so funny. Don't tell me, the word 'itch' you sang really made me feel itchy."

Definitely! The title of this song is "itch", but Huang Han didn't say it, leaving it to Shen Xiaorong to come up with the name herself.

At this time, Huang Han had expectations. Shen Xiaorong's understanding was too high.

If she composed the entire song in English and it had the flavor of the Chinese song "Itch", would it be possible to sell it to Madonna to sing.

With Madonna's good looks and coquettishness, will singing the English version of "Itch" make many European and American men feel itchy?

…

On June 11th, which happens to be Saturday, Huang Han asked Huang Daozhou to make an appointment with Qin Kunlun, Song Jiefang, Chen Yihua, Cheng Shengli, Qian Guodong, Xu Muguang, etc. to have dinner at the South Street branch of "The Things Can Come Hotel" at noon tomorrow. .

After hearing Huang Han report the names of so many people, Huang Daozhou smiled: "Are you going to organize a meeting of our city's standing committee at noon tomorrow?"

"It's like a meeting, I have something to announce!"

"You are said to be fat and yet you are breathing heavily. Do you really think you are a superior?"

Zhang Fangfen did not help her son this time, but said with a smile: "It's your turn to hold a meeting with the city leaders? It's a bit shameless!"

"I really have something to announce, it's not just a whim."
To be continued...