Chapter 135: The Tea House in Erdao District

Originally, I just wanted to drink a little wine to warm up, but Ma Yingying kept pouring wine for me, and she was not happy if I didn't drink it, so she had to toast with me when she untied the mink.

Under the mink fur is a long hip-wrapping sweater, wearing stockings and high heels on such a cold day, the heel is at least ten centimeters up, but I try to control my eyes not to look around.

In the past, the second uncle said that you must abide by the rules when you come out to do things, and those who don't follow the rules at any time will not end well.

It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening after eating and drinking, and I didn't know if it was because of the drinking, and I was dizzy, and I didn't dare to look at Ma Yingying's eyes.

After all, in front of her first brother, her eyes of hooking up and matching like this make people feel awkward, I think this woman is very scheming!

Especially after she knew that my second uncle was Xiong Jiudong, her attitude towards me obviously changed a lot, and she always felt that she had bad intentions......

But on the surface, she is a sister-in-law, and I can't say anything, so I can only bow my head and smoke haha...... After eating and drinking, he followed Brother Chu out of the hotel.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see our small field, the façade is not big, but it still attracts ghosts!"

Summoning ghosts is a black word in the casino, which means that there are thousands of people making money in the field.

"Your brother didn't find out about the situation for two days after he came back, this time there is a little brother who comes out in person, it must be no problem!" Ma Yingying said, putting her hand on my shoulder and pretending to be intimate.

"Let's go check it out!" I took a step forward and shook off the hand on my shoulder, turned around and pulled out a cigarette and handed it over.

"What do you know? Brother Dong is afraid that this kid will suffer from being offended outside, and it is better to follow his own people than outsiders!"

Brother Chu's casual words made me suddenly realize that the real intention of the second uncle was here......

At 10 o'clock in the evening, my brother took me to Erdao District, and his small casino was an ordinary two-story building along the street, with a tea shop sign hanging on it.

From the outside, this is a teahouse, on the first floor is a few wooden stools for drinking tea, there are some tea leaves on the shelves, and there is an old lady in her fifties guarding the door.

Glancing at the dust on the shelves, I knew that the tea business here was just a cover-up, and the real profitable business was still gambling.

Brother Chu took me to the second floor, there is a dark green security door in the back passage, I guess the upstairs should be the place to gamble.

The stairs through the security door were very narrow, and a slightly yellowish light bulb flickered on and off, and there was a faint smell of mold.

"Oh yes, little brother, you can help me, the steps are not easy to walk. Ma Yingying pulled me from behind, but I didn't reach out.

Although she wears high heels more than ten centimeters high, she doesn't need me to help her walk this kind of staircase, and I don't want to give myself much trouble.

"Sanming is holding your sister-in-law!This broken staircase is not easy to walk!" Brother Chu muttered back, I had no choice but to help her.

The stairs were a little crowded when the two of them walked together, and for some reason she was always leaning towards me, and the sound of her high heels hitting the floor was very clear.

When I went up to the second floor, I quickly let go, but she looked at me with a smile.

"My shoes are too high, thank you little brother!"

I waved my hand to signal that it was okay, and I didn't have a good impression of this woman in my heart, and the woman who wore mink with meat silk heels must not be good at stubble!

Once the fox Meizi also had such a dress, but the fox Meizi is amorous and she is coquettish, and the difference between one word is thousands of miles, which is not a concept at all!

The second floor is very spacious, about the size of two classrooms, and there are more than a dozen eight-immortal tables in the field, and there are Maza everywhere, which looks very poor.

The air conditioner on the wall had turned yellow, and it looked like it had been some year, and there were about seventeen or eighteen people playing cards here, most of them gathered at a table.

"Brother Chu, Sister Yingying. "There was a little girl at the bar at the door who stood up to say hello, and she wore heavy makeup so that people couldn't tell her original age.

"Well, come around, what's going on today?"

"You go over and take a look, there's not much money for water yet. "The little girl at the bar looks like she's complaining, and I think what's going on here?

As soon as I heard this, I vaguely understood in my heart that this small casino was a rake, and it made money by pumping money from gamblers.

But if you're just doing business with pumping, do you need to get me here? There must be some people in the arena who are involved in the game!

The table with the most people is the most lively, and from time to time someone scolds and swears, slapping the table and screaming, a typical vulgar situation.

The group of people in front of me are typically social bastards, with blue scalps on both sides of their scalps, and they don't look like good people no matter how you look at them...... But now this hairstyle is popular among young people.

In fact, whether you come out to mix it up or not, you want to make yourself look like a good person...... To put it bluntly, this kind of person lacks a sense of security in his heart.

"Brother Chu, it's here!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen Brother Chu!

A few bastards took the initiative to say hello, looking like regular customers, and everyone else nodded in greeting.

"How's the luck of the brothers today, how many have you won?" Ma Yingying stepped forward and quipped, and her voice was awkward to listen to.

This table is playing dice to compare the size of the dice, a gambling method inherited in China for thousands of years, and the casino man is responsible for shaking the dice, a young man in his twenties.

I have seen this kind of play in the Phoenix Tea House before, the rules are basically the same, 4-10 is small, 11-17 is big, and the leopard kills all the big and small dealers.

It stands to reason that the dealer will not lose money in this way of playing, because it has an advantage in probability, and it is understandable to say that it is a day to lose two days.

But if the dealer loses money every day, then there must be a ghost among them! If you can win money every day in gambling, the world's casinos drink the northwest wind?

I stood by and looked at the people who were playing here, most of them were under 30, and some were about the same age as me.

But one by one with green scalps and tattoos, at first glance they are social bastards, and when they open their mouths and close their mouths, they curse and swear, and they can't wait to be the boss and his second child.

No wonder people say that half of the country's stupidity is in the Northeast, and half of the Northeast is more stupid than mixed society...... The atmosphere has ruined these bastards!

The young man in charge of shaking the dice began to shake, that is, the two bowls were buckled together, and the people at the table made their own bets, and those who bet differently began to shout.

"Big big!"

"Tiny!"

The bowl is buckled on the table, and after it is opened, two twos and one three, and the small one wins immediately.

The happy smile that won the money began to boast to the people next to him about how to see it accurately, and the big ones gritted their teeth one by one, hoping that the next one would be stud.

Actually, who can see this thing accurately? If you see it, it's not just stud? But this kind of atmosphere is the same everywhere you go.

There was a guy in the gambling game who didn't speak, and he was dressed in tatters in his twenties, and his fingernails were covered with black mud, which made people disgusting to look at......

But when everyone shouted just now, he didn't move, he just giggled but didn't make a sound when he won the money, and his hair was messy like a bird's nest.

He's the scruffiest gambler I've ever seen, but he's not the worst gambler, at least his fingers are sound.

I used to see some old gamblers in my hometown, and I lost my fingers and still bet on the slot machine, compared to the kind of people who chop their hands and make up their minds to quit gambling.

"Dumb guy is lucky tonight! what are you betting on?" a bastard tossed a cigarette, and he had won a small bet just now.

The guy scratched the head of the bird's nest, put the cigarette in his mouth, lit it, took a puff, and then bet the money on the little one.

"Abba Aba, Ava Awa!" he gestured to make people follow him, it turned out that this guy was really dumb!

But can a mute man speak? He obviously has no tongue, and his vocal cords should still be good, or he can't be Abba Aba......

But this guy is really not afraid of death! You must know that at the gambling table, it is taboo to command others to bet money! If you win, you can earn a good lip service at most, but if you lose, you will definitely suffer......

"Dumb luck tonight! Nine times out of ten, you can bet on it!"

"Grass! I don't believe that he can always be accurate! Can you believe this mute who loses to a dog every day?"

A group of bastards said everything, and then put down the money and began to wait for the dealer to shake the dice, dumb eyes stared at the black bowl, this look seemed familiar.

The two black porcelain bowls buckle together and shake the dice, and the jingling sound of the dice sounds crisp and determines the next win or loss.

"Buy and leave, open!"

The two bowls were buckled on the table, paused for two seconds before slowly opening, I knew it was to stop the three dice from shaking and appearing points.

After opening, it is still small, and the dealer loses money to the small one, and on the contrary, the big one is in the pocket.

"Damn! Dumb is transferred tonight!

"The dumb man of the grass and mud horse!

The reactions of the winners and losers are also completely different, the winners are smiling, the losers are blowing their beards and staring, and the dumb people bow their heads to collect money and do not dare to speak......