Chapter 349
"Then let's start. Today is my home game. I'll be the banker with a thick face."

After cutting the mahjong, Han Hong picked up the dice, looked at the crowd, and began to roll the dots.

In order to win money, she also gave up her face.

There is no way, her [-]-person aid project consumes too much money, tens of millions of money is spent every year, and all her net worth is thrown into it. She has been doing it for so many years, and this time she really has no money.

Otherwise, they would not invite those who have only met once or twice, and who are not familiar with each other.

Throw the points and take the cards from Wang Han.

The battle was about to break out, and everyone nervously looked at the cards of the person in front of them.

"In red!"

Picking up the cards, Han Hong's face was happy, and he actually got a red one in his hand. This is money, as long as he wins, it is 600 yuan.

"Twenty thousand!"

"Six!"

"bump!"

As soon as zw played a six of a kind, Han Hong called Peng before Wang Han took the card.

"Looks like you're lucky today, [-]!" Rolling up her sleeves, Han Hong smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

Sitting behind her, Jiang Xin and Liu Tao were both overjoyed when they saw the cards. This time, there were already four pairs at the beginning, and it seemed that they wanted to make seven pairs.

"Three!"

Zw's face darkened after picking up the cards, and continued to play cards.

"Eight!"

After picking up the cards, Wang Han narrowed his eyes, leaving five barrels and playing eight of a kind.

There are three mahjong cards, Tong, Tiao, Wan, Han Hong playing Wan, and zw playing Tiao, indicating that they want Tong Wan and Tongtiao.

If he leaves a note, he will throw out the barrel. In this one-on-two, it is inevitable to encounter a shot. The risk is too great, and it might cost [-] to [-] in one round.

Mahjong is not just about luck, it also requires skills, algorithms, and eyesight. Wang Han knows this well in the mahjong field.

In addition to keeping an eye on the cards in your own hand, you also have to watch the cards played by others on the table at any time, so as to infer what others need.

People who can't count cards are not real mahjong players, they are just laymen.

A real master never fires a cannon!

Among the four people present, only he and ZW can count cards, neither Huang Xiaoming nor Han Hong can. If they want to win, they can only rely on luck.

"Don't move, idiot!!"

Five minutes later, Han Hong put zw's mahjong on the table, and spread out the cards, exactly seven pairs.

Wang Han heaved a sigh of relief, Nima, the opening was seven pairs, 24 rounds, fortunately it wasn't him who fired the cannon.

"Xiao Jiang, keep the account for me!" Han Hong waved his hand and said to Jiang Xin behind him.

"Um!!"

Seeing Han Hong's appearance, Fang Jing smiled, and he was so happy after winning just once, so what?

Maybe I got the first donation without asking for help.

……

"Let's change, Fang Jing, how about you come?"

Two hours later, Huang Xiaoming heard Jiang Xin say that he had lost more than 400 million, his mouth was wide open, and he almost ate mahjong.

He never won from the very beginning, and lost again and again, several times losing more than 20 yuan.

Now it's not that he doesn't want to move the book, it's just that the brothers behind him can't bear it anymore. The four of them paid out together, and he only has 400 million when it is shared equally.

One million is nothing to him, but it is different to others.

Every time he loses money, he hears howling and gnashing of teeth behind him.

"Okay, yes!! Brother Han, please be merciful for a while."

Three lack one, others don't know how to play mahjong, Fang Jing has to play mahjong, Liu Tao can, but she dare not play alone.

"Go, I'm going to kill you big family!"

Wang Han hasn't lost much money so far, but has won a lot, and Fang Jing's partnership with him is cancelled, and there is no need to post money.

"Fang Jing, why don't you stand for me for a while?" Han Hong had a bitter look on his face.

Mahjong is a game of luck that doesn't last long. Apart from making money at the beginning, she basically didn't win much later. It was only when she replaced Liu Tao in the middle that she moved back hundreds of thousands. Now her gambling capital has reached more than 80.

She wanted to stop, and if she continued to fight, she might lose more,
Zw wins the most, more than 200 million!With strong skills, and the old fox Wang Han, she is no match at all.

"Brother Xiao Ming, why don't we each support one?" Fang Jing said.

"Yes! Today I risk my life to accompany the gentleman!"

Holding a glass of water, Huang Xiaoming, who just got up, sat down again.

"Do you want to follow me?" Fang Jing asked the others.

"Cough cough cough! No, you play, no money!"

"My salary for the last film hasn't come down yet, so I can't do it today!"

"I think, the bank card balance is not enough!"

Huang Xiaoming went to Han Hong's position, and they were finally freed. How dare they rush up at this time, shaking their heads like shaking drums.

Besides, Fang Jing is still young, whether he knows how to play mahjong is one thing, even if he knows how to play mahjong, it is probably not good, maybe he is not as good as Huang Xiaoming.

They will continue to sell the house.

"That's fine, I'm alone!"

Dama Jindao was sitting, Fang Jing calmly brought melon seeds to a plate, shuffling the cards while knocking.

Seeing his appearance, zw raised the corners of his mouth, and winked at Wang Han without a trace.

As if he didn't see it, Wang Han didn't show any expression. ZW's foot under the table touched him, but Wang Han shook his head in exchange.

Today is a nuisance game, he doesn't care if he loses more than he wins, and he can't do such a thing as framing Fang Jing.

"Brother Han won the last game, so let's roll some points first."

"Okay, then I'm welcome!"

Adjusting his glasses, Wang Han rolled the point and took the card.

2 minutes later……

"Twenty thousand!"

"bump!"

"Three tubes!"

"fifty thousand!"

"bump!"

"Seven barrels!"

"Eighty thousand!"

"bump!"

Fang Jing touched Zw three times in a row, still eating sunflower seeds in his mouth, and after 5 minutes, he immediately messed up, which made Zw very angry.

The second game, the third game, the third game, the fourth game, Fang Jing won all five games in a row, and in the next seven games, Fang Jing won two and lost five.

This wave of operations scared everyone.

The God of Gamblers is not so good in this world, is he?

Wang Han didn't look at him rightly, if it weren't for so many pairs of eyes looking at him, he would have suspected that Fang Jing was cheating.

"Good luck, good luck!" Fang Jing smiled shyly.

Mahjong has technical components, but luck is also very important.

It was indeed luck that he won a few rounds in a row, not much skill, and... not much ambition.

The total of the seven rounds was less than 30. This is the reason why he won, almost all of them were low cards. He would play when he had the opportunity. He never procrastinated, and he was not greedy for big cards.

Winning thousands of yuan in one game, Wang Han and Zw are not interested in such small cards. Sometimes they would rather play big than not play, so they can win at most one or two games out of ten.

"Little Qian, keep going!" Zw said, "I'm going to make Fang Jing bleed a lot today, I'm sure I'll take this local tyrant."

"Sister, it's not easy to win against me. Just roll the dice and compare the size. The speed is fast. Let's make 100 million at a time!"

Fang Jing has long discovered that ZW is targeting him a little bit. Sometimes he knows what cards he is playing, and the other party would rather not bid, lose more than shoot, and the words are not so friendly. They call him a brat, a big dog , quite able to pretend.

Although these words were all said in a joking manner, Fang Jing's ears were always uncomfortable, and he felt contemptuous.

I don't know where he offended someone, but the other party wants to play, so he will accompany him to the end!
"Hey, you haven't paid the box office yet, so you are so eager to give money? You really deserve to be a boy who spreads money." Zw smiled, and a few sarcasms flashed in his eyes.

It's just luck to sell a movie. It's only been a few years since its debut. It's not a big celebrity and has a big temper.

"Okay, Mr. Fang, if you open your mouth, I will play with you, but it is agreed that the bet we made alone does not count as charity donations."

"Pooh!"

Fang Jing spat out the melon seeds in his mouth, looked at ZW and said, "Since you all say that I am a boy who spreads money, why don't you give it away? You take what I lose, and don't give all the points I win to Sister Hong." .”

Fang Jing is not very good at playing mahjong, and he will definitely lose to zw after a long time, but when it comes to rolling dice, hehe, he has never been afraid of anyone.

When I was eight years old, I learned this trick from Lao Huang in the village and never met an opponent.

I dare not say that every time it is four, five or six, but six or seven times out of ten, I can throw more than four points.

Let's teach zw a lesson today! !
(End of this chapter)

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