Fengcheng old events

Chapter 461 The First Day of Yongchuan

After eating, washing the dishes, and resting for a while, Gao Yonghong led Zhang Xinglong downstairs, walked along the back of Minghao Shopping Center to Wenqu Road, where his friend's teahouse opened.

This street is full of shops, and teahouses account for more than half.

"Is this all about playing mahjong?"

"Well, yes, don't you have any over there?"

"No, we have to catch and fine those who play mahjong, and we don't have that much time. It's hard to gather people. Play more poker."

"We also play poker, will Dou Dizhu?"

"will not."

Zhang Xinglong really doesn't know it, since he started working, he hasn't lived like other young people. Others are playing games, getting together to have fun, and he is clearing the table and cooking.

Later, when I opened a cake shop, I didn't have any free time, so I stayed in the shop all day.

From morning to night, month after month and year after year.

Afterwards, when I started doing business, I didn't have any free time. I was so tired that I was always calculating customers and costs in my head.

And since then, he has completely lived alone, except for occasional chats and meals with Chen Peng or Chen Lei, he is always alone.

After leaving Shenyang, I even wanted to find someone to talk to, but there was nothing.

"I'll teach you, it's easy to learn."

"Okay. I don't know if I can learn it well."

"It's very simple, once you say it, you will understand."

The two entered a teahouse, and Gao Yonghong greeted several men and women inside.

Her friend looked older, a little fatter, looked at Zhang Xinglong with a smile, and greeted him warmly.

She is divorced, with a daughter who looks like five or six years old, named Chen Ling.

A tea house is not necessarily a building, but a kind of appellation.

Inside is a deck like an old-fashioned train seat, and there are two large private rooms inside, where you can drink tea and play cards, mainly playing cards.

Gao Yonghong smiled and introduced Zhang Xinglong to several people. Everyone went into the bakery and started playing mahjong.

Then Zhang Xinglong was dumbfounded.I have never seen such a way to ask for mahjong.

There is no white in the southeast and northwest, that is, 108 real cards, which are not allowed to be eaten but only touched.

There are also several ways to play, with bars, the bar bill counts money, and counts, if the count is less than the number of shots, you can't play around and you can only touch yourself.

Hitting is also big.

A man said that he didn't have much money in his pocket today, so let's pay five yuan. It seems that the other two are not too happy, and want to pay twenty.

Only after playing did Zhang Xinglong know what five yuan twenty is, and one can be forty, fifty, or hundreds.What the hell.

And the purpose of removing all the decks is to save time, Hurry up and bid faster.

In Zhang Xinglong's consciousness, this is no longer a game, but a gamble.It's a pretty big bet.But according to what they mean, it's just barely playing together, and it's only fun to play 100 or [-].

There is no concept of gambling in their minds.Because I don't want to gamble.

When Zhang Xinglong asked if the police would come to arrest him, several people looked at him strangely and burst out laughing: Why does it matter to the police if we play tricks?Didn't do anything illegal.

Oh, let me go, this is still China, right?
They played until evening, when Chen Ling ordered food from a nearby restaurant, and several of them ate dinner on the mahjong table.

It's time to rest after eating, and the evening game starts at eight o'clock.There are still industry rules for this, awesome.

A few people calculated their income. Gao Yonghong won a few hundred yuan, a little happy, paid the tea money, and said that he would not play tonight, and his friends came. Chen Ling and the others understood it and said goodbye with a smile.

"Playing mahjong and eating?"

"Yes, if you know how to come, let's talk, or else who will come to you, you have to surround the people who come often to make money."

The night breeze is cool, colorful lights are shining on the street, pedestrians are rolling like weaving cars, both sides of the road are full of tall sycamore trees, lush and green, the two of them walked slowly back along the sidewalk under the sycamore trees amidst the sound of traffic and people .

The commercial status here is at least a few levels more active than Benxi. It's hard to imagine that this is just a de facto county.

All kinds of shops on the side of the road are full of people, small restaurants, karaoke halls, barbecues, hot pot restaurants, dumpling restaurants, and cold pot fish are all full, and motorcycles run back and forth in the vacant spaces of cars.

"Do you want to go to the square?" Gao Yonghong turned to ask Zhang Xinglong.

"What square? Government?"

"Yuxi Square is close, and the KTVs of the big shopping malls are there. The government is not in the old city, but in the new city. It's a little far away, and it's called People's Square." .

He took Zhang Xinglong along Wenqu Road to the east to the river, and then followed the old road by the river to the south. There are old houses here, and there are some stationery stores and old-fashioned karaoke halls on the side of the road. There are some snacks and flies in between. restaurant.

The road surface of the old road is not very good, it is potholed and narrow, but the trees are taller, and the shade of the trees covers the road surface.

There is a smell of barbecue in the air. Most of the barbecues here are open-air, and they are randomly placed downstairs by the roadside.

After walking for five to 600 meters.

You can see high-rise buildings here, dozens of floors of elevator buildings are arranged along the river, connected by arch bridges on the river.

"There is the old city over there, and this half has only been developed in the past few years. It turns out that the place where I live is full of rice fields, and this side is deserted. Above it are parks and monuments to heroes."

"Then why are there no tall buildings? I think they are all six or seven stories high, and some of them are old."

"Well, it used to be like this, but now it's built higher, and there are tall buildings in the new city."

"Isn't the place where you live only newly developed?"

"Well, it was built by Ming Hao. He mainly built the hotel and then built the food street. The food street is downstairs from me."

"Hotel? The tall one behind your building?"

"Well, I heard that it was going to be a three-star or a five-star one. It's been a while, but it seems that there is not enough money, so I will keep it there after it is built."

"Is he relying on the mall in front of him to get his money back?"

"He has a lot of shopping malls, not just in Yongchuan, but in many districts and counties, as well as in the city. It's quite profitable."

After talking, he walked to Yuxi Square.

The plaza is actually a large semi-underground shopping plaza with two floors. The upper part of the second floor is an open plaza for people to walk and play.

There are even more people here. In the shopping mall, there are people on the big platform above. The ear-shattering music is coming from all directions, bang bang bang bang, it's so shocking that people's hearts won't jump.

The two walked around, neither of them had much interest, and returned along the same road.

Gao Yonghong took Zhang Xinglong into an old-fashioned karaoke hall.

A projection, several tables, the guests sat on the edge of the table, and everyone ordered and sang.

Gao Yonghong ordered tea, ordered a few songs, and handed the playlist to Zhang Xinglong, Zhang Xinglong thought about it and ordered a song.

After a few songs were finished, two hours passed and it was midnight.

Zhang Xinglong paid the money, and the two went out to go home.

At this moment, there are obviously fewer cars and people on the road, most of the shops have been closed, and it seems very quiet.

(End of this chapter)