Northeast Night Talk

Chapter 170 Sparrow
Brother Dong sleeps very soundly. It’s not the kind that you can’t fall asleep when you change the bed, but there is one problem that is not particularly good. It is always dreaming. Every night, there is no dream and no joy. I don’t know if it’s because my brother’s imagination is too rich or because of his brain nerves. not good.

I had such a dream last night, first I dreamed about masturbating, um, no, first I dreamed about flying, and I dreamed about the stewardess who poured me coffee, and suddenly there were no people in the plane, only Me and the flight sister, the long white thighs of the flight sister swayed in front of me, the flesh-colored stockings slowly receded, and then...

I admit that I am wretched, I admit that I am dirty, but who the hell has never had a sexual dream when he grows up?
But this dream is not over yet, just as I and the flight sister are having trouble, He Yinyang leads a flight attendant to appear on the stage, sir, isn't this the 'Shanghai Ning beauty' who asked for a phone number, I didn't expect it It turned out to be really soaked!

The dream came to a climax here, and then the four of us were... well, don’t think too much, it’s not that complicated. At this moment, a mahjong table appeared on the plane, and the four of us played mahjong together. In the end, He Yinyang and I The loss was a complete mess, and in the end even the pants were lost.

Then we owed a lot of debt, and the air security suddenly appeared, pointed a machine gun at us, and asked us to pay back the money.The stewardesses laughed coldly and turned their faces away. Even the stewardess who had been with me looked at me indifferently.

The world is hot and cold, is there any reason!Forced to be helpless, is there any reason!We shattered the glass and jumped out of the plane.

Ah~~~!

…and then I woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw He Yinyang sitting on the sofa in a daze for a while, with dark circles under his eyes and pale face, I couldn't help but wonder, this kid didn't sleep all night?Did you have a nightmare too?

I remember this kid said last night that he went to play mahjong, did he lose money?

"Hey! Where's Shensi? What mistake did you make?" I said angrily.

Seeing that I woke up, He Yinyang was stunned, and tears rolled down his face.

I was startled, I don't know what stimulated this kid, did I really guess right?

"Did you lose money?" I asked him.

Ya shook his head.

"If you don't lose money, you win? You're so excited about winning money, are you promising anything!"

He nodded his head.

I was surprised, and when I saw a pile of Hong Kong dollars on the coffee table, I almost jumped up in shock, I said, this kid has won a big prize!Look at this, at least hundreds of thousands, right?

Hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars were randomly piled up on the coffee table, and some of them were scattered on the floor, which felt like a nouveau riche. I didn’t believe it when I said last night that I wanted to be a bird saint. Now that the real money is in front of me, I believe it.

I counted the money until my hands cramped, and the spit came out, but the money is weird, it feels a little thin!

I stared at it for a while, and I almost didn't get scared when I suffocated in the morning. How could this shit be him?

"Brother, what's going on? Who did you play mahjong with last night, and you couldn't tell if he was taking Ming coins. You are not stupid!"

Needless to say, the color and workmanship of this ghost coin are too similar to Hong Kong dollars!For those who are not familiar with the Hong Kong dollar, they really can't tell it for a while, and I guess in my heart that this kid has been cheated.

He Yinyang held back for a long time, with tears in his eyes, and finally cried out with a "wow".

My eyes turned red immediately, sir, our brothers have been in the mainland for so many years, when did we suffer such a big loss, and now this person who is not familiar with the place is actually being deceived, isn't this bullying?Can we swallow this breath?

I asked He Yinyang to go to the next door to ask for an explanation, but He Yinyang stopped me.

"Brother Dong, don't go, I knocked on the door just now, and there was no one!" Ah said with red eyes.

"Then let's call the police!" I said.

He Yinyang shook his head hastily, sniffled and said, "At that time, I saw that it was Hong Kong dollars, but when I woke up in the morning, I saw that it had become Ming coins!"

hiss!
I took a breath, "You read that right?"

Ya shook his head feebly.

Fuck me, it's not this one!Thinking of the dream I had last night, my hairs suddenly stood on end, and I suddenly realized that it was a bit evil.

I took a Ming coin and turned it over and over again to see if the money had been tampered with or stained with some potion, magical potion?
But it's not possible, each Mingbi is newly clattered, as if it was just taken out of the bank.

I sighed and comforted him and said: "Mingbi is Mingbi's quilt, what a big deal, you old man, is it worth crying about this little thing?"

"But, my 1 Hong Kong dollars are gone!"

"What?!"

My eyes were wide open, the corners of my mouth twitched suddenly, and I cried again with a 'wow' sound.

He Yinyang twitched and told me what happened.

It turned out that he went downstairs to wash his feet last night. When he came back, he went to the wrong room. He stumbled into the room 307 next to us. When he saw that he had made a mistake, he immediately apologized and was about to leave, but he was dragged away. There happened to be a mahjong machine in the room, and there was only one mahjong game out of three. The three Continent Boys grabbed He Yinyang and asked him to play a game.

When He Yinyang heard it, it was done!Although Ah's poker skills are rotten, but she loves to play, she quickly agreed, and then hurriedly sent the basin back, notified me, and went to the next door to light up the night battle.

This game lasted until midnight. He Yinyang's card skills were stinking, and he kept losing money, but what surprised him was that when he took out a Hong Kong dollar, the three mainland boys gave him a pile of money. I was very happy at first, thinking it was a new way of playing in Hong Kong, but then I simply played around and deliberately lost a mess. As a result, I slowly lost all the 1 Hong Kong dollars I brought with me, but I won a bunch of Hong Kong dollars back.

At three o'clock in the morning, the three mainland boys said they didn't want to play anymore, and He Yinyang was already exhausted. Hearing what they said, he happily returned to the house with a pile of Hong Kong dollars.

He put the money on the coffee table, and lay on the sofa to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep. The money on the table was at least hundreds of thousands, equivalent to millions of RMB. He was so happy that he couldn't sleep. I was so happy until dawn, but when I woke up in the morning, hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars suddenly turned into ghost coins, and I was dumbfounded.

As for why cry?Excited, exciting! The 1 Hong Kong dollars of real gold and silver were exchanged for worthless ghost coins overnight. Those who couldn't hold it, those who cried 'wow'.

I smacked my lips, 1 Hong Kong dollars!That's the dividend from our hard work for half a year, so it's gone!
If it was changed to before, He Yinyang would never care about these two money, but in the past six months, we don't know how much we have suffered and how much we have suffered. It can be said that every penny is hard-earned money, and now this night Let him play 1 yuan, can he not cry?
I couldn't help frowning. A lot of Hong Kong dollars turned into ghost coins overnight. This is magic or deception. Has Hong Kong's deception reached this level?

Touching the Ming coins on the coffee table, a coolness crept up my arms, which made me shabby.

The money is mixed with Yin Qi!

I realized in an instant, this is not an ordinary paper money, it is a real coin!
"Okay, okay, don't cry! Look at your beating nature! Tonight I will meet those three mainland boys, and watch Brother Dong avenge you!"

I couldn't help sneering, I'm afraid it's not that simple, Brother Dong's poker skills that have been hidden for many years are finally going to show off today!

Playing mahjong is popular in our countryside, especially when the farm work is not busy, there are a lot of idle men playing cards in the small shop. Brother Dong, I learned mahjong at that time. It has reached the point of perfection, I want to see how good the three mainland boys are.

The key is, what are these three people doing...

He Yinyang was in no mood all day, holding the remote control in a daze for a while, I suspect that this kid didn't lose money, but let a ghost fumble around, it was purely frightened, he is in a trance now, I really dare not stimulate him.

I took the remote control and broadcast it one by one, but Hong Kong mahjong seems to be a kind of culture, and many stations are related to mahjong. As soon as He Yinyang saw mahjong, he started crying. It was out of control. I quickly changed the channel. The beautiful host took the microphone to interview the nursing home.

"Auntie! What activities do you usually have in the courtyard? Are you bored?"

"We're not bored, we play mahjong!"

...

"Wow~!"

Uncle, they didn't play mahjong, they only said to play mahjong, why don't you cry...

I was afraid that He Yinyang would be overwhelmed, so I stayed with him in the room all day, and the three meals were all brought by the waiter. Not to mention, the food in this hotel is quite unique, which makes people very appetizing.

He Yinyang only took two sips before climbing onto the bed and going to sleep. I couldn't help but wonder, how could this child be so stimulated?
It was so late at night, He Yinyang was already sleeping soundly in bed, and I went out quietly.

The corridor is quiet, isn't it full of customers?Why isn't it even popular?I always feel that this hotel is full of strange things.

When I came to the door of room 307 next door, the door was locked tightly. I knocked on the door, but there was no movement. After waiting for a long time, no one opened the door.

If people don't open the door, I can't force my way in. If I'm accused of burglary, I can't be deported to the mainland?
Yesterday I remembered that He Yinyang came to play mahjong around 8 o'clock in the evening. I checked the time, and it was only after seven o'clock, so I simply went downstairs for a walk.

Hong Kong is worthy of being a bustling metropolis, and it is also very popular at night, with cars of all sizes shuttling between buildings, full of traffic and noise.

The air in Kowloon is a bit humid. This humidity may be negligible, but for us inland people, the feeling is very sensitive.

The moisture penetrated into the pores persistently, cool and icy, standing at the intersection opposite the hotel, inadvertently looking back at the building where the hotel is located, my body suddenly froze, and my heartbeat suddenly accelerated!
No, the water vapor is not that serious, it's just that there are so many evil spirits gathered around the intersection, and these evil spirits seem to have no outlet to vent, and they spread towards a certain direction on the third floor of the hotel.

Why?Looking at the trend of the surrounding buildings, I kept turning over the knowledge of Fuxi Fengshui array in my mind, and my eyes gradually lit up.

I looked down, it was already a quarter past eight, I sneered, the mystery of the sparrow was finally solved...

(End of this chapter)