Rebooting the Peak Years of 1985

Chapter 247

"Five cents, isn't this a little too big?"

"No, if you play with fifty cents, you might get a few bucks just by looking through it."

"This is too big. Who's going to come? I don't dare to fight."

Following Mou Qizhong's words, some people became anxious, especially the other two poker players. One of the middle-aged men stood up and gave up his position.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came over and came to the vacant seat.

"Wumao, I like it. Wumao still smiles a little. You know, I usually work together in Harbin."

This man is about forty, has a big face, and speaks with a sense of arrogance.

The most eye-catching thing is that this guy actually changed his front teeth and replaced them with two gold teeth, which were sparkling from the beginning and looked very "magnificent".

"Boss Mou, I am Liu San. I have admired the name of Boss Mou for a long time."

"Boss Mou goes to Mao Xiong to do business, so he has to spoil his little brother."

With that said, Liu San stretched out his hand and said politely to Mou Qizhong.

Obviously this guy showed up here to curry favor with Mou Qizhong.

Mou Qizhong naturally noticed it, reached out and shook his hand, and said with a smile: "We are all children of the world. Of course we should take care of each other when we go out. Many friends mean many paths."

"Brother Chen, Boss Liu wants to fight together. What do you think?"

The appearance of Liu San further pushed up the stakes in this poker game, from fifty cents to one piece.

"I do not mind."

Chen Huajiang said indifferently, without joy or sorrow.

This made Mou Qi feel a little unhappy. He felt that Chen Huajiang was just showing off and pretending to be fat.

"One piece is too big for me to play with."

At this time, another young man also stood up. He cleared the things on the table and squeezed out.

The two of them did not lose. After all, Chen Huajiang was the loser most of the time.

"One dollar, this is too much fun."

"Yes, if it's fifty cents, I'll mix in one, one yuan, forget it."

"I guess it would be difficult for them to gather four people. This card game probably won't last."

The young people left their seats, but no one joined them for a long time, which caused everyone to whisper and discuss.

As each other said, one dollar is too much. These days, the average person's salary is only 30 to [-] yuan a month. Can't one game of cards be worth a month's salary?

But this is a train going to Northland, and there are still a lot of people doing business.

"I'll have one."

A middle-aged man came over and took the young man's seat.

This guy is in his early thirties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and has a slicked back hair like Mou Qizhong.

Moreover, he was holding something with a black square frame in his hand. Chen Huajiang recognized it at a glance. It was a BP machine.

"BP machine? Is this brother a Hong Kong businessman or a Gulf businessman?"

Mou Qizhong's eyes lit up, and he obviously recognized the BP machine in the opponent's hand. He looked at the opponent and asked.

"BP machine? Good guy, you can get this thing for seven to eight thousand yuan."

"We have money but no place to use it. Why, except for a few coastal cities in China, we don't have paging stations yet."

"At first glance, this boss is from Hong Kong or the Bay Area."

Following Mou Qizhong's words, everyone also recognized the BP machine in the opponent's hand, and they all looked at him with envy and said.

"Hahaha, I am Liu Youcai, and I have the same surname as Boss Liu. But I am not a Hong Kong or Gulf businessman. I just have business there and run in both directions."

Liu Youcai laughed, waved his hand slightly, and explained a little.

But even so, it was enough to see that he was not a simple person, and Mu Qizhong also offered to pass him a cigarette and help him light it.

"Okay, since everyone agrees, let's play together."

"But in order to prevent problems from happening and making each other's faces look ugly, I think we should first take out the gambling money and let everyone see it."

"Do you three think so?"

Mou Qizhong glanced at Chen Huajiang, and then said with a smile.

A piece of money is different from a dime, a difference of ten times. At first glance, it seems that Mou Qizhong is asking everyone to show their gambling money to prevent anyone from cheating after playing cards.

In fact, in his heart, he wanted to use this to attack Chen Huajiang.

"That's right. Be courteous first and then fight. This is what Boss Mou wants."

"Definitely. If you pay for one dollar, you might be able to turn it into dozens of dollars. If you don't have proof of 100 yuan, who knows if there are people who don't have money and are cheating?"

"No, we are all strangers. If we really want to cheat, who can do anything to the cheater?"

Everyone also said one after another, supporting Mou Qizhong's words.

Liu San and Liu Youcai also nodded slightly and agreed with Mou Qizhong's proposal.

"Since it was my suggestion, I will show my gambling capital so that everyone can rest assured."

Mou Qizhong smiled slightly and waved to the men around him as he spoke.

The other party quickly handed him the cowhide bag that was carefully held in front of him. Mou Qizhong took it casually and took out three stacks of money from the cowhide bag.

They are all one hundred, and each stack is as high as an adult’s thumbs up.

"My God, you are indeed Boss Mou. He is really powerful. This stack is at least 2 yuan, and the three stacks are 6 yuan!"

"With 6 yuan, Boss Mou is worthy of being a big business person."

"It's amazing. It's so amazing. You can tell he's someone who does great things."

Looking at the three stacks of money that Mou Qizhong took out, the crowd around him became restless, and words of surprise came and went.

Everyone looked at Mou Qizhong with fiery eyes, and many people had undisguised envy on their faces.

Then Liu San and Liu Youcai also showed some gambling money one by one. Liu San took out a thin stack of money, but they were all one hundred, almost two to three thousand.

Liu Youcai was on par with Mou Qizhong and took out two stacks of money, 4 yuan.

This naturally aroused everyone's envy and jealousy, and words of admiration and praise came one after another.

Then everyone looked at Chen Huajiang.

"Brother Chen, don't be influenced by us, just come up with a few hundred yuan."

"After all, what we are playing with is only the size of a piece. If you play one or two, you will probably be in Harbin. 500 yuan is more than enough."

Mou Qizhong said with a smile, as if he was thinking about Chen Huajiang.

In fact, he was already full of pride. No matter how much money Chen Huajiang paid, it would never be more than his payment.

In short, no matter what, he lost face this time.

but--

"Ermao."

Chen Huajiang smiled at him, then turned and looked at Er Mao, who was lying on the seat behind him watching them play cards.

"Yes!"

Ermao understood immediately when he heard the words, got up and took out a large backpack from the shelf above, and took out an aluminum alloy box from the large backpack and handed it to Chen Huajiang.

"What do you mean!? Box?"

"He doesn't want to take out any goods. He probably doesn't have cash and wants to use the goods to pay for it."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, he is still young. Although he is also a businessman, compared with Boss Mou and Boss Liu, this guy is not strong enough at first glance. He is still at the stage of pretending to be fat."

(End of this chapter)