my old life

Chapter 50
The heavy rain makes people feel flustered, and the air conditioner blows the cold wind all over the body, but the big fat man is sweating non-stop, and his accomplice with a small crew cut is also sweating. I saw a detail, he My hands were shaking when I unwrapped the kraft paper bundle...

It's hard for me to imagine what he went through tonight, what kind of opponent can make an old man in a mahjong hall tremble. Stolen, without evidence, it is not good to draw conclusions for no reason.

It's the big fat man's turn to sit in the manor. He has 1000 yuan in the pot, and the two foreigners opposite each other are 100 yuan and 100 yuan each, leaving only [-] yuan for Xiaopingtou. In fact, I think if it is not because of the Pai Gow rules, they will Not even [-] yuan will be left.

The big fat man played dice and dealt cards, and one person was dealt two cards. I stared at them with wide eyes, hoping to see some tricks, but the two outsiders didn’t seem to need to look at the cards at all, so they directly opened the cards in their hands. It was nine o'clock and seven o'clock, and the big fat man's face became very bad, as if he knew this result a long time ago.

In my heart, I hope that the big fat man can open nine points, at least seven points to win one, but he opened three points, and Xiaopingtou opened five points, and he was instantly overwhelmed!

It's really unlucky to be kicked out of the pot for the first time in the manor, but everyone's faces are very calm, as if they have already seen the strangeness. Put 3000 yuan in it.

According to the rules, as long as the amount of the cap is negotiated in advance, and the money can be placed on the basis of not exceeding the cap, the person who sits in the pot has the final say on how much money is in the pot. Win back what you lose!

But what I didn't expect was that the big fat man only bet 200 yuan, the small flat head also bet 200 yuan, and only the foreigner with red nose bet 1000 yuan...

"What's the matter, my friend? Is it inappropriate to not play all the cards in the first hand?" The middle-aged man smoking Yunyan pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and he didn't intend to play dice to deal cards. The red-nosed man next to him The outsider waited nonchalantly with his arms around his shoulders, his eyes were cold.

I know that there is indeed an unwritten saying in Pai Gow that no matter who is the first player in the banker, the others have to make up enough cards to play the full amount. If you win, you can win a little more. Logically speaking, the fat man would not understand this rule.

The big fat man wiped the sweat from his brow, and said embarrassedly: "Tonight, I'm unlucky and have bad ideas. If you play more or less, you will lose. I will avoid the ideas first."

The flat-headed people on the side also echoed it. It seemed that both of them had lost a lot of money. The outsider in the pink shirt next to him laughed directly, and said jokingly: "Second brother, since people have said so, it's almost enough, let's go Find a hotel to sleep in."

"Okay." The middle-aged man pushed his glasses, put away the 3000 yuan in the pot and put it in his pocket. It seemed that he was not going to play anymore. The fat man's face became very anxious, and his eyes kept looking at Brother Long. sweep.

Brother Long walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, and said slowly, "Wait! Are you guys in such a hurry to leave? I just found you two sloppy cards for you, and they are on their way here."

According to Long Ge's words, there must be some masters rushing over, but if they stop playing now, no one can tell what to do. After all, you must pay attention to integrity when opening a door. Let's go, then the signboard will be smashed...

"Oh? An oily card match? How fat is it?" The outsider who smoked Yunyan asked nonchalantly, but inadvertently glanced at the two outsiders who were watching, and the two outsiders who were watching Never spoke.

"You'll know in a while, it's rare to come to my place to play today, why don't you have to have fun?" Brother Long smiled but his face was very scary. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was very angry, but he was just holding back .

"Okay, then wait another half an hour. If you don't come again, there is nothing you can do." The middle-aged man smoking Yunyan sat down again, and the red-nosed head also sat down, but I felt that the two people standing next to him should He is the one who has the final say. This feeling is very subtle, maybe it is intuition.

There are two outsiders next to him, one is wearing a white shirt and the other is wearing a pink shirt, especially the outsider in the white shirt is very special, although he is not tall and ugly, holding a water glass in his hand like a follower, but his eyes are very sharp, It should be the one who has the final say among them.

My second uncle said before that you should never judge a person by their appearance, and generally speaking, the more dangerous the guy is, the more he will hide himself, and the more arrogant he looks, the less powerful he is.

While talking, the outsider in a pink shirt went to the bar to buy a few bottles of water, and smirked at Sister Feifei with a frivolous look.

I even ruled out in my heart that he is the one who has the final say. The second uncle said that people who can really achieve great things must care about the details, because the details determine success or failure!

One of the details is worth pondering, that is, after the pink shirt bought water, he distributed it around. Instead of giving the white shirt a bottle, he went to the side to find a kettle to pour water. I think he is the one who has the final say!
Half an hour later, the outsider who smoked Yunyan was a smoker, smoking non-stop, the heavy rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the people who fell were inexplicably panicked, and the atmosphere in the mahjong parlor became more and more tense, big fat man Even if it's two hundred, it's still almost like losing 1 yuan...

At this moment, the outsider in a white shirt yawned, and half an hour had passed, and the smoker who smoked Yunyan stood up slowly, stretched his waist and said, "I'm tired, this evening is over." Well, it's really boring."

The red-nosed head put away the money on the poker table and stood up. It seemed that they were going to leave. Brother Long's expression was gloomy, and Sister Feifei's expression was also anxious, but there was nothing she could do...

Suddenly there was a crashing sound outside, followed by the sound of a car engine, everyone was shocked, I thought someone was coming!It's just that I don't know if the person who came is the second uncle...

Sister Feifei immediately ran to the door and opened it. Several men in their 30s came in through the rain. They all looked mature and vicissitudes, and their eyes were very sharp. There was a young man behind him, about 25 or [-] years old, who came in last. The person is my second uncle!
Brother Long laughed as soon as they entered the door, turned around and said to a group of outsiders: "Haha, here comes the card game, and I can play two more games with you! Are you ready to start?"

I looked at my second uncle and wanted to say hello to him, but he didn't look at me evasively, standing behind a group of people, his eyes were a little silly, I've never seen him look so funny, but I reacted instantly Come here, Second Uncle is deliberately pretending!

The few outsiders didn't sit down. Although there are people here now, if they don't gamble, then no one can do anything about them. Even if they are forced to stay, the reputation of the mahjong parlor will be ruined if they spread out in the future.

"It's not a coincidence that some friends came here, and we have to leave soon." The smoker who smoked Yunyan greeted politely, implying that he was going to leave.

The atmosphere was very tense, the second uncle hid behind and did not speak, but the young man took two steps forward and said with a sigh: "Hey, I finally heard that there is a poker game, and I rushed here in the heavy rain but did not catch up. Will have to save again."

When the young man was talking, he deliberately revealed a suitcase, which was the suitcase used by the second uncle to store money in the past. It seemed heavy. For a while, no one was talking, and they were all polite, just waiting for outsiders take a stand.

The four outsiders saw the suitcase. They didn't leave immediately, and they didn't intend to continue playing. The atmosphere became more tense. I don't know if they will stay, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the dragon The person I found must be a master!

I stared at the foreigner in the white shirt, I knew he was the one who had the final say, and he could decide whether to stay or not tonight!

After a moment of silence, the red-nosed head said in a muffled voice, "Second Brother, shall we still play?"

The smoker took out the cigarette case again, but there was no cigarette in it. He turned around and reached out to the outsider in a white shirt for a cigarette. They made eye contact the moment they took the cigarette, but I couldn't see it from my angle. ...

The smoker took a deep breath after lighting his cigarette, and said slowly, "We came from Hexi to do business. Since we met, it was fate. Let's play a few games together, and we've become friends."

(End of this chapter)