my old life

Chapter 49

Sister Yun's breath hit my face, I was jittery all over, I felt itchy in my ears, I felt an inexplicable excitement in my heart, my throat tightened up and down, she hugged me tightly, and at close range I could Feeling the soft cotton on her body, it attracted the eyes of countless people around her.

But she acted like nothing happened, she felt like she treated me like a younger brother, and took me to the parking lot. Her car was a white modern car, and the car was fragrant, and my little heart was beating violently.

Leaving the entrance of the supermarket, the light rain was still falling. I vaguely saw a familiar figure. I looked closely at the black miniskirt. It seemed to be Wenzi. She was standing alone under the bus stop sign to hide from the rain. Her figure was lonely and desolate...

On the way, Sister Yun opened the car window, and the cool evening wind blew through her hair. The air carried the fragrance of earth. A few witty strands of hair floated on my face, fluttering gently in the blurred night. My nerves, my palms are sweating!

Looking at the raindrops passing by the car window, my heart became much calmer. If it weren't for Sister Yun by my side, it would really make people feel lonely inside. I don't know what Wenzi is thinking now, will she regret being obsessed with slot machines? ?
"Sanming, I heard from Brother Dong, do you still have to go to the mahjong parlor at night? Do you have to work two jobs a day?"

"No, going to the mahjong parlor is not a part-time job, but the second uncle insisted that I go..."

"So that's the case, then I'll take you there." I don't know why, but I feel a little disappointed in Sister Yun's expression. Didn't I just agree to have a barbecue?
I wanted to go back to thinking about it, but I didn’t dare to say it. I’m willing to stay by Sister Yun’s side all the time. It’s better than facing those old gamblers in the mahjong parlor. But I don’t dare to disobey my second uncle. There are his reasons.

Sister Yun bought some barbecue on the side of the road and took me directly to the entrance of the mahjong parlor. Before getting off the car, I couldn't help being curious and asked cautiously: "By the way, Sister Yun, can all the slot machines in the video game city be controlled? ?” Although I already have an idea in my heart, I still want to make sure.

"Of course it can be controlled, but generally it is only controlled when the water is released intentionally. The rest of the time is controlled by the computer, and no one needs to manage it. Is there a problem?"

I shook my head and said no problem, a big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, and I knew that the strangeness of those big double openings was to release water on purpose!

As the name suggests, releasing water must be intentional to let people taste the sweetness. Who would play if they can't win money?
"Okay, hurry up, I'll pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, don't stay in bed!" Sister Yun gently scratched my nose, my face was burning hot, and I promise that tomorrow will be a good night's sleep!

I ran into the mahjong hall quickly in the light rain, my body was chilly, a few Audi cars were parked at the door, the license plates started with Jin, I like to look at cars, so I took a closer look.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt something was wrong. Brother Long stood at the bar with a livid face. The atmosphere in the whole mahjong parlor was very oppressive. Sister Feifei waved at me with a flustered face. I walked over quickly with a barbecue.

The usual bustling mahjong parlor was deserted and deserted, only a group of people surrounded the middle, playing Pai Gow on the card table, the players were the big fat man and a few unknown people, they looked very well-dressed, their hair was combed Meticulous, with a beautiful watch on hand.

Among the people standing next to them were two well-dressed people, who did not look like locals at first glance. Maybe they drove the Audi car outside the door. To my surprise, the big fat man had a clear face. Sweating on the red head, the typical appearance of getting angry after losing money!

I thought to myself that the big fat guy and his gang are from the mahjong parlor, how could he lose money?And knowing that you will lose money, why continue to play?Why don't others play?
Except for the sound of Pai Gow colliding, the entire mahjong parlor was as quiet as a cemetery, and even the sound of light raindrops outside could be heard clearly, so I lowered my voice and asked in a low voice, full of doubts: "What's wrong, Sister Feifei? "

She immediately made a silent gesture, and whispered into my ear: "Don't talk, you go to the second floor first, there is something tonight!"

But when she said this, I was even more curious, especially when I saw Brother Long's livid face, as if he couldn't get angry. I felt that something big was going to happen tonight. This kind of excitement must be watched!

I swallowed, and asked in a softer voice, "Sister Feifei, why don't other people play tonight?"

She immediately glared at me, and said in a low voice, "Don't ask, if it wasn't for fear of smashing the signboard, no one would play with them, and whoever plays will lose!"

When I heard this, I felt that things were more interesting, the atmosphere was very tense, how could these people be so good, whoever played would lose... Suddenly a thought flashed in my mind, these people must be cheating, right?
My second uncle said before that there are no victorious generals in the world, if there are, it must not be due to luck!
If you don't rely on luck in gambling, then you can only rely on cheating. No wonder Brother Long's complexion is so bad. I'm afraid someone will mess with him tonight!

Sister Feifei kept urging me to go up to the second floor. I shook the barbecue in my hand and whispered, "I'll eat first, otherwise it's easy to dirty the room..."

Maybe it was because I was afraid that I would dirty the room, Sister Feifei nodded, I was pretending to be eating barbecue, I was very nervous but also at ease, after all, Brother Long was here, but he looked very hideous.

I'm curious why Brother Long didn't drive these people away. Since he knew they were here to mess things up, what are you waiting for now?Are you waiting for someone to come and help?No, there are more than a dozen people in the mahjong parlor now, and there are only four foreigners in this group, and they all look weak and weak.

Sister Feifei also looked like she was facing a big enemy. She kept holding the phone to make calls at the back, and she could vaguely hear her saying when she would come over. I felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, but the well-dressed people were very calm. , playing cards tepidly.

My first impression of these people is that they are rich, and just by looking at them, they seem to be the bosses of big businesses. At the moment they sit here, they seem out of place with other people, so they can’t come in to take shelter from the rain, right?
Last time when it rained, a middle-aged man wearing a gold watch came to shelter from the rain. He was cheated out of all his money by a partner and even had a finger cut off in the end. This time, the few people looked not simple. I guess the big fat guy and his gang couldn’t fool them , Now it seems that the big fat man is still losing money.

Time passed by, Brother Long's complexion became worse and worse, Sister Feifei called more and more frequently, I also finished all the barbecue, tidied up casually, and quietly walked over.

Two of the four players playing cards were foreigners, and they all put a lot of money in front of them. On the contrary, the big fat man lost a lot, and the other one was not much better. Khan, from time to time, he would glance at Brother Long.

"My friend, are you still playing? You have no money." A smoker wearing gold-rimmed glasses asked the big fat man. His fingers were very slender and fair. At first glance, he looked like a person who relied on his brain for food. .

The fat man wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and unconsciously looked towards Brother Long. Brother Long nodded and motioned for Sister Feifei to bring the money over immediately.

"Play slowly and be steady." Sister Feifei put down a stack of brand new and unopened 1 yuan bills. I saw that there were already a lot of kraft paper bundles of money at the fat man's feet. It seemed that I really lost a lot tonight.

But in my opinion, Brother Long probably wants to hold these people back. I don't know who he is waiting for to come over. Could it be that he is waiting for my second uncle?
Thinking about it, it is really possible. Except for my second uncle, the others are not the opponents of this group at all. I am afraid that Brother Long knew in his heart that they are scammers, so he probably didn't catch them.

The few outsiders didn't intend to leave, they didn't seem to be afraid at all, I don't know if they cheated, but one thing is for sure, no one can always win money by luck, and the big fat man is in the mahjong parlor You're an old fellow, the technique is definitely not bad!
I was nervously preparing to watch them play cards, when suddenly there was a rushing sound outside the mahjong hall, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the atmosphere in the room was getting more and more tense...

(End of this chapter)