Liu Chuanfeng's behavior completely baffled Pangzi. Given their years of friendship and mutual understanding, Wang Yaofa had always known him not to be the impulsive type. Although he seemed to have changed a bit lately, it still didn't make sense for him to sink every penny he had earned into something everyone considered impossible.
At that rate, he might as well go find a gambling den tonight. The odds of that were much higher than betting on Germany beating Brazil 7:1—and besides, judging by past probabilities, Germany didn't even have much of a chance of winning to begin with.
Wang Yaofa felt tempted to go back to running his food stall. He was convinced that money was as good as down the drain, so while it was still only the afternoon, if he hurried, he might still be able to set up his stall tonight and win back at least some of his losses. The workers probably missed the boxed lunches quite a bit anyway.
Chapter 32