Chapter 61: Rural Style (3)

In less than half an hour, Liu Zhi lost all the money in his hand and gave up the throne of the banker.

Qi Lei won fifty or sixty yuan, smiling with chrysanthemums all over his face, his eyes were bright and shining.

"I'll push it!" Wang Xiang couldn't wait for a long time, rolled up his sleeves and went on the field.

"Uncle Xiang, let's work together!" Qi Lei bypassed the Eight Immortals Table and came to the top.

"Okay, you say how to bet. Wang Xiang sat down and asked.

"Fifty-five per person, a total of one hundred and one, this is called the first one, good luck. Qi Lei said.

"Okay!" Wang Xiang was very refreshing, took out the money from his pocket, and partnered with Qi Lei to be a banker.

With money in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth, Qi Lei stood by Wang Xiang's side very sophisticatedly, watching the six roads and listening to all directions, looking at the overall situation.

Who knew that Wang Xiang had bad luck, and after three rounds, he had already lost all the 110 yuan, and he owed dozens of yuan in debt.

"Uncle Xiang, you can only kill pigs and go to the casino, that is, you will be killed by others. You come down and watch me kill all three doors!" Qi Lei was anxious.

Wang Xiang had no choice but to get up and give up the throne and replace Qi Lei on the field.

The two scraped together more than 100 yuan and continued to sit in the village.

Qi Lei rolled up his sleeves, shuffled the cards, shouted five and six, and beckoned everyone to bet money.

But I didn't expect that Qi Lei's luck was not as good as Wang Xiang's, and all he caught was small points. After another three rounds, the money in hand was once again divided by the villagers in the audience!

Wang Xiang squinted at Qi Lei: "Don't blow it this time, get out, let me come!"

Qi Lei didn't move, raised his eyes to look at Zhenhua opposite, and said: "Novice card dealer, Zhenhua, you come to be a banker, give us a handful!"

Where has Zhenhua seen this battle? Hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, I don't understand anything!"

"It's good if you don't understand, you just sit on the code card and roll the dice!" Wang Xiang also agreed with Qi Lei's statement that he was a "novice in card dealing", so he couldn't help but say, pulled Zhenhua over, and sat down on the middle of the Eight Immortals table.

Zhenhua was caught left and right by Wang Xiang and Qi Lei, and he had no skills, so he had to catch the ducks on the shelves and shuffle the cards tremblingly.

Qi Lei and Wang Xiang each scraped together dozens of yuan and continued to sit in the village, hoping that Zhenhua would have good luck and turn over and return to his roots.

Zhenhua trembled and rolled out the four-way pai gow and rolled the dice tremblingly.

Qi Lei stretched out his hand to take the cards, held it in his hand, and waited for the three below to complete the cards, and then turned over his own cards.

Sure enough, it is a novice in card issuance, Zhenhua, this handful, it turned out to be nine points plus the tiger head, all the audience!

Wang Xiang grinned and took the money and laughed proudly.

The gamblers in the audience shouted one after another: "Zhenhua can make cards, how can you catch such a big point!?"

Zhenhua was dizzy, just the code cards, the cards, the dice rolling, and other things.

After a few more rounds, Wang Xiang and Qi Lei have basically returned to their roots.

More and more people came to gamble money, and the atmosphere became more and more intense, as if it was a war, and it had entered a white-hot stage.

The large handful of banknotes that Wang Xiang was holding in his hand was eye-catching.

Zhenhua turned his head to look at Qi Lei and asked, "Qi Lei, it's almost, right?"

"It's almost a fart, keep pushing, kill them tonight!" Qi Lei waved his arms like hemp straw, arrogant.

Zhenhua was helpless and continued to be a dealer for Wang Xiang and Qi Lei.

Wang Xiang has more and more money in his hands, and the bets off the stage are getting bigger and bigger.

Zhenhua looked at the bills on the table and secretly felt frightened, didn't he say that Dongwan Village was very poor? Why is there money on the gambling table?

Even the poorest Song Rengui and Song Jiacai, who are usually in tattered clothes, rarely eat meat all year round, but they also have the pride of spending a lot of money on the gambling table!

Dongwan Village, is there money or no money? Zhenhua was very confused.

Roll the dice again, but it was an eight.

Qi Lei came back with the cards, still holding them in his hands, waiting for the next house to match the cards.

After the next match was completed, Qi Lei reversed his four cards, and the audience was in an uproar.

Among these four cards, there is a natural card, a land card, and a pair of red people. Disassemble the red man, with the heaven and earth cards, that is, the sky and the earth, the big points in the pai gow, second only to the pair!

Wang Xiang was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to uncover the cards of the next family, and said with a smile: "Heaven and earth, three doors are killed!"

"Uncle Xiang, wait a minuteโ€”โ€”!" Qi Lei hurriedly blocked Wang Xiang's hand, frowned and said: "This is the second pai gow, you have to count cards, you can't be impulsive." โ€

There are a total of 36 pai gow, and at this time there are already 16 cards, and the cards are turned open to the side for people to calculate.

Wang Xiang glared: "Such a big point is still a fart, can it still be worthy of four pairs of robbers?"

"You can only kill pigs!" Qi Lei also glared at Wang Xiang, pointed to the sixteen cards that had come down, and then pointed to his own four cards, and analyzed:

"See what cards haven't come out? There is also a pair of copper hammers, a pair of miscellaneous sevens, a pair of five turns, and a pair of long three-one in it. That is to say, the following three are divided among the four pairs. It's very likely that every house has a pair of cards in their hands! When you encounter a pair of cards, you will be crippled, and you will win money?"

Wang Xiang was stunned for a moment, frowning and silent.

Qi Lei's eyes swept around, and he sneered gloomily: "If they don't deserve the right cards, hehe, miscellaneous seven with long three, and five with copper hammers, all of them are two or three points, three or four points to open the way, and I am a heaven and earth robber four, which is enough!"

Wang Xiang came to his senses and gave a thumbs up to Qi Lei: "Qi Lei, you kid is simply a master!"

There was silence in the audience, and some people had already begun to sweat on their foreheads.

It can be said that Qi Lei's divine calculation, seven inches in the middle of the three families in the audience, is so that they have no way to live, the six palaces have no color, and five thousand mink brocade mourns Hu Chen!

"Heaven and earth four, to the red, open the cards!" "Qi Lei finished counting the cards and waved his hand.

Wang Xiang gritted his teeth and unveiled the cards of the next three parties.

"Damn, Qi Lei, you kid saw our cards!"

"Day ghost, this can also be counted by you!"

"Qi Lei is a gambling king, and he will never gamble with him for the rest of his life!"

There was an uproar in the audience, each admitting defeat, and slamming the cards on the table angrily!

"Damn, this is much faster than killing pigs to make money!" Wang Xiang grinned, opened his hands, and rolled up the money on the table.

Zhenhua was also very happy, turned his head and asked Qi Lei: "How many have you won, are there hundreds?"

"I'll know by counting, Zhenhua, you keep pushing!" Wang Xiang said with a smile.

At this moment, Zheng Huailiang, the village party secretary, walked in, coughed twice, looked at everyone and said: "Folks, why did you gamble again?

The gamblers looked up at Zheng Huailiang and were indifferent at all.

Zheng Huailiang shook his head and frowned at Zhenhua and Qi Lei: "Zhenhua, Qi Lei, you two just came down from school, how can you learn to gamble money?