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我写的双语小说《好运的代价》The Cost of Fortune他夹着未点燃的烟，朝陈伟那六枚蓝色筹码指了指。“凭你剩下的这点‘学费’，在轮盘桌上最多再押三次。或者，你可以跟我来。用你的专业，你那套‘算计’，去玩一场真正的牌局。最低门槛，就是你手里这些。赢了，你能带走的不止五十倍。输了，不过是赔上几杯咖啡钱。风险可控，不是吗？跟你的模型一样。”With the hand holding the unlit cigarette, he pointed to Chen Wei’s six blue chips.“With what’s left of your ‘tuition,’ you can afford maybe three more spins at the roulette table. Or, you can come with me. Put your expertise—your ‘calculating mind’—to use in a real game. Minimum buy-in: exactly what you have in your hands. Win, and you could walk away with fifty times that. Lose, and you’re out the cost of a few cups of coffee. A controlled risk, isn’t it? Just like your models.”
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