Chapter 747: The Shroud
I hurriedly said it's okay, you play slowly. I saw that there were some banknotes of different denominations on the table in front of these four players, and it turned out that they were not using chips, but they had to settle cash for each game, just for fear that someone would not give them when the final account was settled. Except for Lao Tang, the expressions on the faces of the other three players were not very happy, thinking that the phone call I just made interfered with them? A bystander smiled and said to Lao Tang: "Your idea is so good today, you have touched two caps!" Northeast dialect "pips" is the meaning of luck, and "capped" is not a construction term, refers to the mahjong game and the biggest hand. The expression on Old Tang's face was even more proud, and he said that the idea is good, it is a high level.
The other three players all had black faces, and it seemed that they were won by Old Tang, and they didn't speak. It's normal, whoever loses money is not happy. Old Tang lit a cigarette, humming a little song while smoking, and the action of playing cards is also very rich, such as playing a certain card that he thinks is useless, he swings his hand, makes a very chic posture, and at the same time says: "Don't want it!" If the cards are a little slower, he will grin and half-jokingly say: "Can you hurry up?"
Feng Shui turns, maybe the old Tang won a few big cards after a little lax, he set a big card for the family, the old Tang patronized the proud, did not pay attention to the situation of the game, played an idle card, the home immediately pushed the card to report the peace, is also a cap, but not the cannon is the old Tang himself lost money, and the other two have nothing to do.
Old Tang didn't care, because the two caps he had before* were equivalent to six copies, and the point cannon caps were only one, and there was not much loss. But then it's different, the opposite one may have rebounded after the big name, and even touched two caps in succession, and Lao Tang exported two more copies. His attitude has changed, and he is not so chic in playing cards, and there is no superfluous gossip, but he plays cards seriously.
Within ten minutes, Lao Tang successively output a few small cards. I don't know why, maybe a little panicked, the old Tang actually cheated and a handful, pushed the card away and said "and", but the next family eyes are very sharp, and immediately pointed out that his card is not a nine. Liaoning mahjong play stipulates that there must be "one" or "nine" cards on the board, including wind and words. Old Tang was faster than anyone else, and in less than half a second, the cards were set up again, and the other two quit, saying that this was not okay and was a violation.
"Why not, I saw it when he didn't say anything!" Shangjia said that someone cheated and stood up immediately yesterday, and you didn't give up, saying that as long as you pushed it away, it didn't count, how to get to you.
Old Tang hesitated for two seconds and said, "Yesterday was yesterday's thing, and today is today's thing!" The three families were not happy, saying that the rules of playing mahjong still change every day, you are cheating. Old Tang took the opportunity to get angry, stood up and pushed the cards, and stopped playing. Of course, the other three don't do it, because it is cash per game, not a unified settlement after eight laps, although Lao Tang has also exported a lot after touching the two caps, but overall he still wins more. The eight-round hand is not over yet, and if the game is broken now, he will win steadily, and the other two will lose the opportunity to turn the tide. After arguing and arguing, Old Tang still threw up his sleeves and left, leaving only the three card players cursing in the back, but Old Tang strode towards the staircase as if he didn't hear it.
I hurriedly followed, thinking that this old Tang brand is really bad enough, in the words of Cantonese people, it is called "winning and winning". After leaving the mahjong parlor and returning to the flower shop, the woman was transplanting a few fortune trees into large flower pots, and her face was covered with sweat. Old Tang sat in the chair in the corner, took out the banknotes from his pocket, counted them carefully, and said to me dissatisfied: "It's really fucking unlucky, if I hadn't let that fool at home touch my two caps, I would have won more than 500 today!"
"You can't win every hand, and someone else loses, right?" I replied with a smile.
Old Tang snorted: "Why can't you? Who wants to lose and others win?" I thought to myself that there seemed to be nothing wrong with this, but it didn't seem to make sense, and at the same time, I was a little worried about whether he would receive and pay the money smoothly. Old Tang asked me what about the Buddha card, and I looked at his wife, which meant that it was inconvenient. Old Tang understood what I meant, and said nonchalantly, "Ah, it's okay, don't worry about her! The woman looked back at Don and me, and continued to brush the dog cage with a blank face.
I took out the Buddha card from my purse and handed it to Old Tang, he took it and looked at it, then the two girls ran out of the bedroom to play, Old Tang looked at the Buddha card while smoking, and said in his mouth: "Hey, hey!" I didn't understand what he meant, what did it mean to "hey, hey"? Old Tang raised his voice again and said "Hey", the woman turned around, Old Tang was not very satisfied: "Can you take care of the children? What do you do all day?" Only then did I understand that Old Tang was calling his wife.
The woman said, "You can't see what I'm doing?" Old Tang seemed to know very well what his wife was doing, or he didn't plan to pay attention to it at all, anyway, he didn't even raise his head, and continued to appreciate this transfer yin talisman. It was a talisman cloth placed in an acrylic shell, made of a shroud, about two centimeters square, with patterns and spells painted on it with red paint mixed with blood.
"That's it?" said Old Tang, pouting, "Isn't this just a white cloth? "I hurriedly said that this is not an ordinary white cloth, but a white cloth that has been blessed by Master Azanka, and it has mana.
Old Tang asked, "Can you transfer it if you wear it?" I said that as long as you sincerely worship, combined with your own efforts, the yin card will not be ineffective. Old Tang asked how to count his own efforts, and I said that the first thing to do is to do good deeds and accumulate virtues, if you can't do it, treat everyone around you well. If it is difficult to do so, then you have to try not to be a bad person, and accumulate positive information instead of negative information in everything you do.
"I don't understand, how can it be considered positive?" Old Tang was a little confused. I tell people that everything they do has a positive and a negative, or a right or a bad one. Not only is it wrong to kill, set fire, steal, cheat, and kidnap, but there are also shortcomings in human nature, such as the seven deadly sins in the Bible, such as greed, jealousy, tyranny, arrogance, and laziness.
Old Tang smiled and said, "That's too nonsense, isn't it? Isn't this all normal? Who has never been greedy, lazy, angry, or jealous of others in the world?" There is cause and effect in action, and the more negative things are done, the greater the sin, and the more likely it is that people will be unlucky, which is called "karma" in Buddhism and "sin" in Western religion.