A Smooth Path in Med

When Zhang Fan was about ten years old, his uncle suddenly returned to their hometown. He seemed like a different person and never did any menial or unimportant work again.,That's how he won two or three hundred yuan for the day. He didn't dare to win more. After all, it was just a small gambling den. If he smashed it and cleaned everyone out, no one would be stupid enough to play with Zhang Fan anymore. Who wants to play if someone is always winning without losing,The past twenty days have been hectic, with days filled with performances to earn tuition fees and evenings spent pondering how to play more discreetly, avoiding detection. He's been working hard both physically and mentally, so it's no wonder he forgot about the job fair.。