Chapter 290: Chinese New Year's Eve

The granary is much more lively than when it was dark a few days ago, if half of the people in the entire Yangjia Village are waiting to watch the Spring Festival Gala, then the other half must be here.

There were several openings from the door to the innermost, and the people who didn't know which good thing was above them seemed to feel that the lights were not bright enough, and they pulled five or six more light bulbs, so that the whole granary was as bright as the incandescent lamps of later generations.

You don't need to ask others where your dad is, just go inside and be surrounded by the most people. Because with the bulging level of Yang's father's current pocket, the small card field will definitely not be able to accommodate him, not to mention that there is a-stirring stick next to the uncle.

So with the biggest table I finished, there must be one of my dad and uncle on the table to play. And because there are naturally a lot of onlookers playing, one is to watch the excitement, and the other is naturally waiting for the dealer to have a lot of money in the 'pot', to see if he can press the periphery to catch a handful.

Many people are very excited today, and it has also passed the 'freshness' of Yang Dongxu's just coming back, plus Yang's father is here, which also covers up a lot of the light of his son, so Yang Dongxu squeezed in with a little effort, and the little five people naturally squeezed inside, but they were greeted by a few generations and scolded a few words on their heads.

"Uncle Six, don't hit the head, you will lose if you bet on the head. Xiao Wu looked at the man who hit his head with a little dissatisfaction.

"Heh, why do you still want to serve on the table? Your old man is next to you, why don't you call him to be a helper for you?"

"Hehe......" Xiao Wu smiled awkwardly and didn't respond.

Although he Lao Tzu knew that he would definitely come over to play cards when he just got the New Year's money today, but he knew that he was watching and playing by his own Lao Tzu, and the pressure in his heart to play with a person was very different.

"Why are you doing here?" Seeing Yang Dongxu, Yang's father glared at him angrily.

Although he gambled a lot today, he was sitting on the table rubbing pai gow at this time, and he was still a banker, and even if he joined the army, he could only stand by and watch the money in the pot to settle the accounts. But Yang's father didn't want his son to come here.

At this time, he and Yang Ma thought surprisingly consistently, whether Yang Dongxu won or lost money playing cards, he would be unhappy in his heart. This is the same thought that many parents have when they see their children on the card field, even if they are sitting at the table at the moment.

"It's okay to come and have a look. His father's reaction naturally made Yang Dongxu extremely speechless, but he obviously wouldn't run home after being glared at by his own son.

Let's not say that he came with a mission, just because today's atmosphere makes him have the intention of playing two, it is impossible to go home now.

"I'll go back to watching TV later. Seeing that Yang Dongxu had no intention of leaving, Dad Yang glanced at his son again, and then began to draw pai gow.

As for his uncle's joining the army, his eyes were staring at the money betted on the card table from beginning to end, and Yang Dongxu, who was standing next to him, probably thought that he was the one who watched the excitement, and he didn't pay attention to whether his nephew came over.

Gambling in rural areas can be gambled, in addition to the Chinese New Year's Eve day is different, the more important thing is to see whether there are many people, or whether there are many people in the periphery.

If it's just four people playing, even if it's Chinese New Year's Eve, the bet is not very big, and even if you play for a while, you will feel bored and stop playing. And there are many people coaxing together, that is one by one, the face is red, and the more you gamble, the more energetic you are.

Pai Gow is actually a rule of counting ideas, and then adding the four goodness of the sky, earth, people, and geese in the rural vernacular, I am afraid of trick-or-treating monkeys to divide the long and short cards or something.

Dad is sitting in the Zhuang Yang Dongxu obviously can't bet, because there is no reason to be in the Lao Zhuang in the periphery, and it is strange not to be beaten if you go to other homes to win your father's money.

It seems that after a few laps, Dad Yang has good luck, every time he eats more and accompanies less, and there are already hundreds of dollars in the pot after a few laps.

"How much money is in the pot?"

"One hundred and six. Uncle didn't count the money in his hand and directly reported the number, he didn't graduate from primary school, he usually counted the accounts for a long time, but sat on the card field but directly incarnated as a math expert, the speed of arithmetic is called a fast.

And the memory is even more unforgettable, sitting on the table and pressing the periphery of dozens of people bet, he can remember who placed how much, so a handful of how much money to lose at most a few seconds can be clearly distinguished, and then proceed to the next one.

And although this one is a kill, but the periphery has not finished the money in the pot, so it only earned more than sixty, plus the money in the pot before was just one hundred and sixteen.

The bottom of this pot is now very large, and you are embarrassed to open your mouth for a few cents or something when you bet, and even a few cents are a little bit unfavorable, at least a few dollars, or dozens of dollars to start.

So listening to the number of people who joined the army, everyone's breathing seemed to be a lot heavier, and some people not only turned red, but even the tip of their noses began to sweat.

"Revealed, let the next family come?" Seeing his father stretching out his hand to prepare for the next game, Yang Dongxu couldn't help but speak.

More than 100 yuan is not a problem for the current Yang family, and the money to buy a pair of shoes is more than that. But it's already a lot of money for other people, and Yang Dongxu doesn't object to his father playing cards, who doesn't have a gambling sex for men?

But playing back to play Yang Dongxu didn't want his father to become more and more addicted to gambling, especially today playing cards are all from a village and there are no outsiders, and now there are a lot of wins and losses for others.

If you don't expose the pot and continue to gamble, Yang Dongxu doesn't care if he loses, but if he continues to win, then it is estimated that some people will not have the heart to welcome the New Year on the first day of the Lunar New Year tomorrow, but will quarrel directly.

"What to reveal, where is this nonsense?" was just right on his side, and someone wanted to borrow the pot to let the next family be Zhuang Yang's father didn't say anything, and when he joined the army, he turned his head and glared angrily.

However, seeing that the person who spoke was Yang Dongxu, his face paused for a moment, although the anger in his eyes did not increase again, but the look in his eyes was clear: Hurry up and go home and watch TV, it's okay to make up for anything here to delay me from winning.

"That's the line, Kunzi, come on. Father Yang, who originally didn't feel much about more than 100 yuan and was ready to continue, cleared up his brain after such a dozen forks.

As the Yang family has become richer and richer in recent years, Yang's father's voice in the village has become more and more important, and his words and actions can't help but become more and more orderly. Even the eldest grandfather proposed to make him the village head, but Dad Yang didn't agree much.

Now being the village chief is not elected by any election, but there is a relationship above, and he has prestige in the village, and he can do things and carry things, so he can be a village, and these Yang Dad are not lacking.

It's just that I didn't think it was because Dad Yang didn't want people to talk about it, and how much money he earns now is his own ability, but when you become the village chief, you still earn so much money, and the sour words are a bit sour.

Now that he has a good life, whoever is the village chief has a lot of say when the village makes decisions in the village, even if the town leaders come to eat, he can say a few words, so it is the same when he is not the village chief, there is no need to let those who are jealous take out everything they have and don't have.

It is precisely because of this psychology that Dad Yang's mentality has changed a lot in recent years, from only caring about the good life of his own family, to becoming more and more responsible.

So after waking up at the moment, I feel that I have a lot of money in the bank, and I am very happy to play, so it is nothing to let the next family come, compared with his younger brother joining the army and wanting to win a few big ones today, he is more enjoying the process. After all, a few hundred dollars is really nothing in his eyes now.

"Then ......" Seeing that the eldest brother really revealed the pot made the next family a little anxious to join the army, a posture that if you don't want to continue to take charge of the money, I will push it.

But after Dad Yang turned his head and glanced at what he wanted to say, he swallowed back unconsciously, revealing a wry smile: "Then Kunzi is fine, but next time it's our turn, I'll push it." ”

Although his eldest brother has not beaten himself again since he got married, he doesn't know why he is more and more afraid of his eldest brother when he joins the army. This kind of fear is not an ordinary fear, but a feeling of being a little afraid.

Usually there is no eating, drinking, talking and laughing, and he doesn't feel much, but when something happens, especially when his eldest brother looks unhappy with his eyes, he is a little trembling in his heart and doesn't dare to choke like before.

"What Kunzi, did you call Kunzi? Shout brother, who made your legs sprint too slowly and was born a few years late. The middle-aged man called Kunzi glared at the army angrily, but it was not angry, but it was more of a joke.

The army grinned and didn't care, but counted the money in his hand and took out a hundred and picked it up, leaving 60 ready to bet. Splitting the money is a matter after the end, and splitting the money directly at the table is to find bad luck for himself, and for him, an old gambler, he obviously will not commit such a taboo.

Kunzi put the pai gow yard well, joined the army and took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave it to his eldest brother, holding one in his own mouth, thinking of something and turning around and giving one to Yang Dongxu, the others did not give it. There is a loose smoke on the card table, which is equal to the emphasis on scattered wealth, and I don't know where this attention comes from, anyway, people who gamble cards do it.

The dealers took turns to sit one by one, and soon it was the turn of the old gambler of the top three to be the banker. If you are lucky, the money in the pot will reach about two hundred.

Half of so much money was contributed by Dad Yang's side, because as the next family of the top three, every handful was spoken by Dad Yang's side first. And whether it is Dad Yang or joining the army, as soon as he opens his mouth, he will say, "You guys, the rest is mine." ”

It is also said that every time Yang Dad's side is a pot, as long as the money in the pot is 50, the people who are not very rich in hand are basically playing with one or two yuan, plus the periphery, it is only twenty or thirty yuan, so as long as Yang Dad's side loses one, it is more than the other two plus the periphery.

"If you can't come, if you don't come, hurry up. "At the end of the last hand, I saw that the top three were hesitating to continue to join the army and wait, but this game was said to be good for him to push Yang Dad to take charge of the money.