Qingshan Town is a mountainous agricultural town, and the whole town is just one street away, and it still looks a little tattered. Although in the past ten years, the town has successively built a number of scenic tourist areas, but they are only a small fight.

Moreover, there is Daqingshan Scenic Area on the other side, and these small scenic spots in Qingshan Town look like a joke.

In normal times, there are only a few scattered and fresh tourists, which cannot stimulate the development of the town at all. Especially before the first year, not to mention development, losses are a matter of minutes. Fortunately, in the past two or three years, domestic tourism has suddenly become popular, and there are more tourists in the town.

But, it's just a little more.

Those small scenic spots are still half-dead, and it is still unknown whether they can be maintained.

It was late at night, and the whole town was quiet, and the whole street was closed, except for a few scattered lights. In a small alley on the street, there is a "popping" mahjong collision sound, and the mahjong hall is brightly lit and noisy.

At the same time, it is also a miasma of black smoke.

In front of a mahjong table, there is a thin, shriveled man with messy hair, who holds a cigarette in one hand, touches mahjong in the other, and has one foot on a chair. At this point, he hesitated to touch the cards, his eyes swept the cards on the mahjong table, and then glanced at the other three twice.

"Grass, are you still fighting?" shouted a man sitting across from him.

"Fight!" the next family is also urging.

"I'm in a hurry to be reincarnated, ninety thousand. The thin man did not hesitate any longer, and suddenly played the cards in his hand.

"You dead boy, didn't you say you didn't have any money last night, why do you have it again now, won't you rob your wife again?" the man sitting across from him asked as he glanced at the thin man.

"Cut, do you think I look like that?"

The thin man flicked the ash of his cigarette and said with some displeasure.

"Hehe, you're that kind of person, don't we know yet?" said the other man with some mockery.

Smack-

The thin man slammed the cards in his hand down, and then scolded: "Ma, where does my money come from, it's your business, do you still play cards......?"

"Hehe, but at least I won't snatch my mother's dowry and sell it, you kid has done a great job. The man still mocked, giving him a thumbs up.

"Who robbed it? That's what my mother gave it, it was given. ”

The thin man's eyes widened, and he said angrily, and the cards in his hand fell down again, and the whole table shook. In this way, after a few more rounds of noisy fighting, one-third of the money in the thin man's bag was gone, and only seven or eight hundred remained.

"If you don't fight, you won't fight, and you're not in good luck today. ”

At one o'clock, the thin man pushed the card and said with some irritation.

"Tianrong, I have heard you say all day long that you have a Nanmu coffin in your home, is it true?" asked a man in his thirties.

The thin man took a puff of his cigarette, then flicked the cigarette butt and said, "Of course it's true, it's made of golden silk nanmu." In ancient times, it was for the emperor, and it was worth millions. ”

"Millions?"

Several people laughed, and one of the men said, "You just blow it, if it's really worth millions, you would have sold it a long time ago, and you still have it until now?"

"Hehe, it's just that you don't know the goods, it's a real golden silk nanmu, and it's definitely okay to sell it for three or four million. The thin man said with great certainty, "That was my father twenty or thirty years ago, and I heard that it was brought back from a landlord's house." ”

"Golden silk nanmu is more expensive than gold, you can lie to the ghost, can your father get it back?" someone said.

"Hehe, if you don't believe it, forget it. The thin man said with some smugness.

"I see, it's just that kind of ordinary nanmu, and it's worth twenty or thirty thousand yuan at most. Someone shook his head and said, glancing at the clock on the wall, "Dead boy, do you want to continue playing two laps, it's still early anyway." ”

"Come, fight, fight, I don't believe in today's bad luck. The thin man scolded, and then sat down at the mahjong table again.

Cracking sound!

After three or four laps, all the money in the thin man's bag was gone.

"Damn, are you guys playing with me together, why am I losing tonight?" Gan Thin found that the money in the bag was gone, and immediately became furious, slammed the table and shouted.

"Grass, you dead boy, don't play if you can't afford to lose, who will play with you?" a man scolded with a glare, and also slapped the table, "It's your own bad luck, can I blame this? If you want to blame, blame your own bad luck." Grass, if you lose, you bite people indiscriminately......"

"I have bad luck, who said I have bad luck? Obviously, you guys are joining forces to get me, otherwise how can I lose?" "The thin man was unhappy, a little angry, and he was pestering around, "Hmph, I don't believe it, lend me five (five hundred), and come back!"

At this point, a man threw out five red heads, but after two laps, the thin man lost again.

"Borrow five more. ”

The thin man was extremely irritable, thinking about returning to his roots.

One man threw five more red heads, but it wasn't long before the thin man lost them again.

"Borrow ten more. ”

The thin man said, his heart extremely irritable.

"Borrow again, do you have the money to pay it back?" the man refused to borrow again.

"Why don't I have the money to pay it back? Let me tell you, the golden silk nan wooden coffin that my father got back is worth at least several million, but I just didn't want to sell it all the time. The thin man said.

"There you have it. ”

The man scoffed.

"If you find a buyer, I'll pull it out tomorrow to see if it's real. That's the baby my dad got back twenty or thirty years ago, whether it's true or not, don't I know yet?" said the thin man in annoyance.

"Forget it, I'll lend you ten more, and it will add up to two thousand. The man said.

"It's only two thousand, can't I afford it?" said Gan Thin with some disdain.

One night passed, and the thin man finally owed more than 10,000 yuan, and at this time, he was a little flustered.

Why do you owe more than 10,000 yuan in one night?

Coupled with the previous more than 2,000, wouldn't you lose more than 14,000 in that night?

This......

The thin man was a little stunned, and at the same time a little panicked.

"Remember to pay back the money quickly, you will be given three days at most, or don't blame me for being polite. The man said a little gloomily, then waved the IOU in his hand.

"Cut, isn't it more than 10,000, what's the hurry, it's not that I don't pay it back. ”

Although the thin man was a little flustered, he still said stiffly, looking like he didn't care. At this time, he still had more than two hundred yuan in his hand, and then he ate a random breakfast, and then found a dilapidated hotel to sleep.

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