My Legendary Years

After Yang an left our harem, he wanted to find another place to play, but later he thought about it, so he took a taxi home.

Yang an is in his twenties and has no daughter-in-law. His hometown is in the countryside, but he usually lives in the city. There is an old mother with advanced lung cancer and a sister who has been married for many years.

To say that he belongs to the kind of unemployed vagrant, he is really not, but his work is more shady. To put it bluntly, he does some small business of sneaking around.

Steal to live a month, can not steal hungry for a month.

Besides, he likes to carry a camera when he's free and specializes in secretly taking private photos of others. Generally, he secretly takes pictures of some famous little stars or local bosses, entrepreneurs and * * officials.

These people generally care about fame, and they are generous. Slowly, Yang an put his career center on this piece, and he rarely did anything to steal.

Today, for example, he lost tens of thousands of yuan from a * * official in H city. Moreover, Yang an has more or less a conscience. His old mother has been seriously ill for many days. Yang an has always wanted to get some money for her to see a doctor, but the hospital said that the operation cost should be at least 100000. Yang an doesn't have enough money in his hand, so he had to come to our casino to try his luck, It's all fucking gone.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of a rural farmyard in H city.

Yang an's house is the most old-fashioned earth house. There is not even a gate outside the yard. The yard has not been cleaned for many years and is overgrown with weeds.

"Pa!" Yang an lit the dim light bulb after entering the house.

"Xiao'an, you're back?" an old woman's voice sounded in the dark room.

"Yes, yes."

Yang an replied wearily.

"How are you these days? Come and let mom have a look..." the old mother splashed hard twice, but found that she couldn't sit up at all.

"If you're not healthy, don't toss around..." Yang an stepped forward and picked up the old mother. He reached out to touch the quilt and found it wet.

Yang an was silent for a moment. Then she found a new pair of bedding and clothes from the wardrobe and changed them for her old mother.

After finishing it, the old mother looked at Yang an kindly and didn't speak quietly.

"How are you recently?" Yang an bowed his head and replied.

"OK, cough..." the old mother was silent for a moment and hurriedly said: "I've been dreaming about you recently, and I'm still a little cough..."

Yang an looked down at the old mother spitting on the ground, obviously with bright red blood in her face

"Nothing... Anything is good..."

Yang an choked out this sentence.

"Well, it's all right. Did you have dinner tonight..."

"Yes."

"Xiao'an, mom may die one day..."

"Why did you say something you didn't need this day? What a good death! I won't tell you. I'm going to bed..."

Kobayashi frowned, stood up and walked to the next room.

"Xiao an! Xiao an!"

The old mother sat on the Kang and shouted, but Yang an refused to look back because he didn't want the old mother to see the tears in her eyes

The next day, before dawn, Yang an was awakened by the noise outside.

"What time is it, still sleeping?" a woman in her thirties ran to Yang an's house and opened Yang an's quilt.

"Sister, why are you back?" Yang an looked at her sister Yang Jing vaguely and asked in surprise.

"If I don't come back, my mother will have to die at home..." Yang Jing reluctantly replied, and then directly took out a luggage bag and put it on the ground.

"Elder sister, why did you bring your luggage back?" Yang an asked, looking at the luggage on the ground.

"I asked that son of a bitch for money to see my mother, but he refused to give it out. As soon as I was angry, I divorced him, and then the court awarded me the house. I sold the house and saw my mother..." Yang Jing burst into tears in the corners of her eyes.

"What about the child? Sister, how can you divorce!" Yang Anpeng sat up and shouted excitedly.

"Let's talk about the child later. Let's look after our mother's illness first..." Yang Jing wiped the tears from the corners of her mouth, sighed and said.

"Then you can't sell the house? Where will you live in the future?"

"I don't sell the house. You pay for our mother's medical expenses?"

Yang Jing's words directly choked Yang an out of words.

Yang Jing saw that Yang an didn't speak, so she continued: "I'll take care of my mother at home first. Anyway, you don't often go home..."

The old mother in the opposite room heard the two people's conversation clearly. The old man of nearly 80 lay in bed and silently shed tears.

"Quiet, you're back?" the old mother changed her mood and shouted outside the house.

"Ah, mom, I'll take you to surgery tomorrow. The doctor said that you have small problems. Just finish the surgery..." Yang Jing walked into her mother's room with a smile.

"Then you can't spend money on surgery?" the old mother hesitated and asked.

"I can't spend much money. Recently, I have done some small business and made a little money..."

"Quiet, mom, if you can't cure this disease, don't show it to mom!" the old mother was silent, with a cry in her tone.

"No, mom, don't worry... We'll go to the hospital tomorrow!"

"Yes, mom, you'll be fine..." Yang an advised at this time.

Looking at her daughter and son, the old mother quickly retracted her head into the quilt. Although she was covered with the quilt, Yang an could clearly see her mother's twitching body.

……

It's more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang an, who had been weeding in the yard with her sister at home, suddenly received a call. Yang an took out her mobile phone, looked at the number, frowned and hung up.

The nearby sister looked at Yang an, didn't speak, and then bowed her head to pull the grass.

Ten minutes later, Yang an's phone rang again.

This time, Yang an went out of the yard to answer the phone.

"Hello?" Yang an whispered.

"Anzi, what's the matter? I didn't answer your phone just now?" a young man's voice sounded across the room.

"Do some work at home..." Yang an replied in silence.

"Hehe, you can still work? Which woman do you work hard on..." he smiled and said very vulgar.

"What's the matter with you?" Yang an asked with a frown.

"I heard that you lost more than 64000 to Wang Lao yesterday. Is there such a thing?" the other side was stunned and finally came to the point.

"... why are you asking about this?" Yang an asked with a red face and a stiff neck.

"You say there is no such thing!"

"Yes, why?" Yang an replied in a very blunt tone.

"Do you want to win back..."

"Don't you fucking talk? Who doesn't want to win back after losing..." Yang an pulled up a grass and dropped it on his mouth.

"If you want to win back, come to me with your money at seven this evening!"

"I lost all my money. Where can I get money?" Yang an sighed and said helplessly.

"You can do it yourself! Wang Laoliu won more than 60000 yuan with He Zi a few days ago. Today we are going to make a game to win back the money. I want to ask you if you want to join us. If you don't have money..."

I'm going to hang up on the other side.

"Wait a minute, you and Hezi are going to cheat?" Yang anling shouted quickly.

"Can you keep your fucking voice down? Let others hear..."

"Are you two fucking crazy!" Yang an whispered, biting her teeth.

"What's crazy? If we don't have some ghosts, how can we win the money back? We can't get the fucking money for planting seeds in the spring..." the opposite didn't matter.

"How the hell can people find out?"

"We made an appointment with Wang Laoliu at the casino in the back palace. Their venue is clean and no one doubts it. In addition, if we don't understand this in the venue, no one will find it!" said the opposite with great confidence.

"Then you can't do that shit? You have to cut your hands if you catch it!" Yang an continued to advise.

"It's not Anzi. I always thought you were a man, but now I find that you are so timid. Hezi's counsellor B is not afraid. What are you afraid of?" the opposite tone revealed contempt.

"This is not a bold thing..."

"All right, you can't love it. If you want to play, come to my house to find me at 7 o'clock. If you don't play, you should know nothing about it..."

Before Yang an finished his words, he hung up the phone directly opposite.

"Shit, this is fucking crazy!"

Yang an scolded wordlessly, then put away his mobile phone and turned to walk into the yard.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Yang Jing, who was pulling grass in the yard, asked at a high voice when she saw Yang an coming back.

"It's all right..." Yang an waved her hand out of her mind, and then walked into the house.

"If you have nothing to do, come and help me pull the grass. What are you going to do in the house?"

"I'm tired. I'll have a rest..." then Yang an went straight into the room.

"There are many things..." Yang Jing looked at Yang an's back and muttered, then bent down and pulled up the grass.

……

After Yang an returned to the house, he lay on the Kang tossing and turning. In his mind, he kept repeating the scene that Wang Laoliu won his money that day and the contents of the phone just now.

"Shit!"

"Pa!"

Yang an suddenly sat up, slapped himself in the mouth, and then lay down.

Ten minutes later, Yang an sat up again, took out his mobile phone and dialed back to the one just now.

"What's the matter? You have money?" he asked directly when he answered the phone.

"Is this what you said sure?" Yang an asked with a frown.

"Nonsense, I borrowed 100000 and Hezi borrowed 50000. You can't tell!"

"..." Yang an was silent for a moment, then clenched his teeth and said, "count me in the evening!"

"Well, come to me later?"

"OK!"

With that, Yang an hung up the phone, put on her shoes and went straight to the only wardrobe at home.

"Bang!"

Yang an opened the old wooden wardrobe and a blue and white Travel Bag appeared in his eyes.

"Shit!"

Yang an scolded, and the hand he wanted to reach in came back.

He looked back at the dying old mother on the Kang and looked at the wardrobe. His eyes kept turning

Half an hour later, Yang an stole 100000 yuan and ran out of the house directly.

Yang Jing in the yard saw Yang an running away and thought Yang an might have gone out to play. She didn't think much about pulling grass

……

An hour later, Yang an came to his companion's home. His companion also had any serious name. Everyone he knew called him dog leftovers. Dog leftovers was originally an honest and responsible rural man. He cultivated land at home when he was busy and went out to work when he was not busy. He had a daughter-in-law and a son at home.

"Coming?" the dog saw Yang an and said hello with a smile.

"Well, what do you do at night?" Yang an asked, sitting on the Kang.

"Pa!"

The dog took out two boxes of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and threw them in front of Yang an.

"What does this mean?" Yang an picked up the cigarette, looked over and over several times, and asked very puzzled.

"Don't underestimate this cigarette. I studied it with Hezi for more than half a month..." the dog leaned back his neck and said proudly.

"What do you mean?" Yang an vaguely felt that the smoke might be wrong, because the two boxes of cigarettes were all opened.

"Come here, you come here!" the dog remnant God waved his hand to Yang an mysteriously.

Yang an put his ear to the mouth of the dog remnant. The dog remnant whispered, "we put something in the cigarette..."

"What?" Yang an Leng asked.

"The juice from oleander leaves!"

"You're fucking crazy. Don't you know that stuff is poisonous?" Yang'an shouted with her eyes staring at beads.

"What are you always shouting about? We don't put much. He smoked a cigarette. At most, he was a little confused..." the dog covered Yang an's mouth.

"That's not good. Who the fuck is responsible for the accident!" Yang an still refused.

"Oh, don't worry. There will be no accident. Hezi's father is an old traditional Chinese medicine. He has inquired with his father..."

"Really?" hearing this, Yang an was a little relieved, because he knew Hezi's father and was indeed a famous old traditional Chinese medicine.

"Brother, I have a family with a daughter-in-law. Can I do anything to kill?" said the dog residue, hugging Yang an's shoulder.

"..." Yang an looked at gouyu and didn't speak, because he felt that what gouyu said was really reasonable.

"Let's play with him first, and then you give him a cigarette from time to time, and slowly he starts to get confused... Then I secretly change a card, and then I'll give him a bigger one, and then give you a bigger one, so that he can throw more money inside. Let's try to dry him up! How's my plan perfect?" the dog left a smile on his face, I'm very satisfied with my plan.

"Hehe, what do you think?" Yang an asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes!"

"Cow force!"

"Whether our brother San can turn over depends on today's one. Brother, you have to straighten it well!" the dog residue patted Yang an on the shoulder.

"Certainly no problem!"

At this time, Yang an's eyes can only be described in two words, greedy!

At nine o'clock in the evening, outside the back palace.

"Creak!!"

A taxi rudely stopped at the side of the road outside the harem. There were three people on board, namely Yang an, gouyu and He Zi.

"When we go in, we'll lose first and then win. When the time is almost up, I'll give you a sharp hand of dice, and you can throw money into it..." the dog asked Yang an as he walked into our store.

"Understand!" Yang an nodded, then walked into the casino under the harem with great strides.

"Ye, why did he come again?" the north and South in the bar said disgustingly after seeing Yang an.

"Hehe, if you have money, don't lend it to him if you lose later, you know?" I said while drinking tea and watching Yang an.

"Well, I know."

Wang Laoliu, who was watching the excitement at the other end, saw Yang an and they came in, and quickly greeted them with a smile on his face.

"Dog leftovers, coming!" Wang Laoliu shouted with a smile at dog leftovers.

"Sixth brother, you came early..." Gou Yu replied with a smile.

"It's OK. Being idle is also idle. Come out for a walk... Anzi is coming too?" Wang Laoliu glanced at Yang an and asked.

"Well, I didn't have fun with you that day. I'm going to fight with you today!" said Yang an, shaking the money bag in her hand.

"Ha ha, it's easy to say. What are you going to play today?"

"Tie golden flowers!" the dog suggested.

Here, this golden flower is also called cockfighting in Northeast China. Why is it called cockfighting?

Because this game is very simple and rough, and it is also the most exciting game. Ordinary people are easy to be anxious when fighting, just like cockfighting in ancient times.

Zajinhua said that it is also simple. A family has three cards, which is smaller than the size.

However, it is neither simple nor simple, because this kind of play needs to consider a person's psychological quality and psychological endurance. If he plays well, he not only has excellent psychological quality, but also goes back to analyze the opponent's psychology.

I've seen too many bad cards win big money, and good cards lose more fucking money.

For a simple example, you take a bad hand, but you directly put down 8000. Generally, the opposite card may not be with you, so you win money. This is fried!

From another angle, you have a good hand. You think it's good, so you keep throwing money in, but you happen to have a big hand opposite, and it's just bigger than you. Do you lose money?

If you keep that bad card, you won't follow. In fact, you can't lose much money. What you're afraid of is taking that kind of small card.

Therefore, I always think that gold flowers account for one-third of luck and two-thirds of strength.

Today, however, Yang an and his family are trying to win Wang Laoliu's money by using this kind of psychology.

"OK, tie a few!" Wang Laoliu readily agreed.

"Let's open a private room to play. It's a mess outside..." gouyu continued.

"Ha ha, North and south open a private room for me!" Wang Laoliu smiled and shouted at North and south.

"OK!"

Two minutes later, Wang Laoliu, Yang an, gouyu and He Zi sat in the box and played with gold flowers.

"Hua Hua!"

While shuffling, Wang Laoliu looked at Yang an and asked, "Anzi, how big are we playing today?"

"At the end of ten dollars!" Yang an answered without thinking.

"How many caps?" asked the dog.

"It's all old men. You can throw as much money as you have to seal it!" Yang an patted 100000 yuan on the table, then looked at Wang Laoliu and said, "my money is here. I didn't lose!"

"Pa!"

Wang Laoliu knew what Yang an meant, and then took out a cloth bag and threw it on the table.

"A total of 200000, watch playing..." Wang Laoliu said lightly, and then began to deal cards from house to house.

After seeing the 200000 on the table, Yang'an's dog left Hezi. Their eyes were fucking green. Wang Laoliu looked at the reaction of the three people, smiled and didn't speak, and dealt cards quietly.

……

"Anzi, do you want to talk to me?" said Wang Laoliu, looking at Yang an with a smile on his face.

"What's the old man urging? I'll fucking study..." Yang an's acting skills are very good. He rubbed his hands with constipation on his face and hesitated. He didn't know whether to follow or not.

"Pa! Playing poker is like an old woman..." Wang Laoliu lit a cigarette for himself and said irritably.

"Fuck you, don't fucking follow!" Yang an pretended to be very angry and threw the three cards into the pile.

"Ha ha, you're welcome if you don't follow me..." Wang Laoliu laughed and hugged the money on the table. It's estimated that Wang Laoliu can win seven or eight thousand.

Gouyu and Yang'an looked at each other and smiled. Neither of them spoke.

The game continues.

According to the plot arranged in advance, Yang an kept losing money to Wang Laoliu. In about half an hour, Yang an could lose forty or fifty thousand, while Wang Laoliu could win more than one hundred thousand.

Yang an counted the money and continued to smoke for Wang Laoliu. After a while, Wang Laoliu smoked a box of cigarettes with more things.

"How can you get more and more confused..." Wang Laoliu shook his head and said vaguely.

"Why, sixth brother, you won't want to run after winning the money?" the dog asked with a smile.

"Fart, am I such a fucking Wang Laoliu?" Wang Laoliu shouted, staring at the beads.

"Hehe, not the best!" Yang an replied with a smile, then quietly kicked the dog, indicating that he could almost start.

The dog gave Yang an a clear look, and they looked at each other and smiled.

"Hua Hua..." Wang Laoliu washed a handful of cards and then began the next one.

The card of Wang Laoliu is relatively small. The dog wins money with one to three.

There is a rule for such things as zajinhua, that is, whoever wins will be the dealer. Therefore, when Yang'an saw that Wang Laoliu threw the card, he and Hezi threw the card and let the dog remain as the dealer.

"Ha ha, these broken cards all fucking win money..." the dog smiled and then began to shuffle the cards. Wang Laoliu on one side had long lost his state and kept dozing off.

"Shua Shua!" the dog residue began to deal.

This time, the dog leftover used the most elementary method of making a thousand. He learned it from the program "uncover the secrets of gambling". The term is called drawing cards.

Is to put the cards you want at the bottom, normally send them to others, and send them to yourself, so you can get the cards you want.

Originally, this way is easy to find, but in the current state of Wang Laoliu, he has no intention to look at the dog residue.