1.8888, the "wealth code" of the dealer

The dealer stared at the K-line chart, a hint of a mysterious smile on his lips. He extended his trembling finger and gently pushed — the price precisely landed at 1.8888.

"Get rich, get rich, my friends, I send you blessings!"

The friends were filled with tears of joy: "Brother Zhuang is kind! This is to take us along to get rich!"

The dealer silently typed two characters in the background: "waterfall".

In the next second, the K-line shot down like a free fall without any cushioning. Before the friends could finish typing "Thank you, Brother Zhuang," the account balance had already completed a glorious transformation from "wealth dream" to "vegetable dream".

Someone cried out, "Why is it 1.8888?"

The dealer lit a cigarette and calmly said, "Letting you die on a lucky number is my final tenderness."

——With this joke, I pay tribute to those years when the friends were "precisely sent away." The dealer's blessings have always come with leverage.