Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 111

You Zhichao and Zhu Fei were pleasantly surprised to find that Yue Jiannan had come again.

I thought this fat sheep was going to be slaughtered by others, but I didn't expect it to return to my own butcher's knife.

You Zhichao couldn't hide the smile on his face, "Little brother Yue, I haven't seen anyone for a few days, why are you free to come and play today?"

Yue Jiannan sighed and couldn't help complaining, "I went to other villages for two days to play, but I always felt that my luck was not as good as yours. Maybe your place is my feng shui treasure."

You Zhichao secretly smiled in his heart, thinking that you, a person from outside the village, would go there to play, and they would definitely not think about fishing for big fish like I did. It would be strange if you could win.

But he didn't show it on the face, and found a seat for Yue Jiannan very enthusiastically, "Come on, it's fun here in Brother You, talk when you're thirsty or hungry, I'll get someone to get it for you."

Yue Jiannan expressed his gratitude with a flattered look.

But he lamented that he had no eyesight before, if he had no plans for him, why would You Zhichao be so attentive.

The only blame is that I get dizzy when I go to the poker table, and I can't tell if it's a human or a dog.

You Zhichao gestured towards Zhu Fei.

In order to hold the big fish Yue Jiannan firmly and prevent him from getting off the hook again, the two of them spent a lot of thought.

Yue Jiannan won money for three days in a row, and every time it counted, it became more and more.

His performance became more and more crazy, and his bet was several times larger than before.

You Zhichao felt that the time had come, and after several days of sharpening the knife, he prepared to slaughter it today.

Yue Jiannan didn't come early that day. In his words, he was caught by his own mother.

Zhu Fei knew that Widow Lin was a rare smart person in the village, so he didn't ask carefully.

Anyway, Yue Jiannan's fish has already been hooked by them, as long as he pulls the line, he can catch it, and he will never run away again.

At that time, no matter how shrewd Widow Lin is, she will bleed heavily for the sake of her youngest son.

The poker table quickly became lively. Amidst a burst of choking smoke, Yue Jiannan lost a few hands, looking a little impatient.

The people playing together deliberately provoked him with words, Yue Jiannan was a little annoyed, and soon shouted to "play big".

You Zhichao watched from the side, sneering in his heart.

However, at this moment, there was a noise outside the house, and everyone immediately stopped their hands vigilantly.

Soon someone hid the poker on the poker table, and all the money was taken back into their pockets.

After opening the door, it was Mao Hui.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Mao Hui looks very embarrassed, with bruises and purple spots on his face, as if he has been severely beaten.

Walking is crooked, dragging one leg on the ground.

You Zhichao frowned when he saw him, "Why are you here?"

Mao Hui knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him, "Brother You, please give me back the land, my parents are going to beat me to death, you give me a way out."

You Zhichao was impatient, "It's only natural to pay off debts."

Mao Hui begged bitterly, "I only owe you seven or eighty yuan in total, and the annual rent for my land is at least two hundred. You can't be so desperate."

He didn't know what happened to him at the time, his eyes were red when he lost, and he just wanted to make a comeback. You Zhichao made him owe three IOUs, and the amount was getting bigger and bigger.

In the end, he was only owed [-], so he was asked to write down [-], and the profit was still doubling every day.

In the end, it turned out that You Zhichao had to repay seven or eight hundred yuan, so he had to use the land at home to pay off the debt.

After the family knew about it, Mao Hui completed all the formalities.

The old lady couldn't think about it, and cried at home every day.

After a while, you will hang yourself, and after a while, you will throw yourself into the river.

Mao Hui's father often beat him with a stick, and Mao Hui knelt on the ground begging for mercy, but it didn't help.

Mao Hui sent out the lifeblood of the whole family.

If he wasn't the only son in the family, the father would probably beat him to death.

Seeing the person in front of him crying with snot and tears, You Zhichao showed no sympathy.

"At the beginning, you wanted to play by yourself. If you are a gentleman, don't afford to lose."

He turned around and was about to go back to the house, but Mao Hui hugged his legs tightly.

"Brother Yu, please, you just let me die if you don't care about me."

You Zhichao raised his foot and kicked Mao Hui to the ground.

"Get out, die and stay away from me!"

(End of this chapter)