Chapter 60: Morning Wine!

Won 600,000 in one night.

Tang Huan didn't react too violently, but Liu Gang's eyes were red with excitement, and he trembled all over-

His salary is only 5,000 a month. 600,000 can be said to be a huge amount of money that he is unlikely to earn in his life. And Tang Huan won in one night.

Liu Gang has gone from last night's not-so-much Tang Huan to the current five-body throw, and his attitude has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"It's okay to fight on your behalf. Liu Gang hugged the duffel bag and said excitedly while going downstairs. "That kid is a rich man. With your poker skills, you can have hundreds of thousands of benefits for helping him play. ”

Tang Huan lit a cigarette, he had tossed for a day yesterday, and continued to play mahjong all night. Although Tang Huan is in good health and full of energy, he is also a little tired at the moment: "Uncle, are you very short of money to spend?"

"Nonsense, are there still people who are not short of money these days?" Liu Gang rolled his eyes angrily.

Walking out of the mahjong hall, the sky was already bright. He dragged Tang Huan and ran to a nearby bank.

"How do you divide the money?" asked Liu Gang a little weakly.

The principal amount is less than five thousand. Now it's 600,000 in cash. Liu Gang was afraid that Tang Huan was a vicious person, so he only shared his welfare bonus of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.

"How does Uncle want to divide it?" Tang Huan smiled.

Since he came to Sister Liu's hometown, of course he hopes to do more.

"One and a half?" asked Liu Gang tentatively. But I was a little stunned in my heart.

Before playing cards last night, Tang Huan's attitude was not like a good talker.

"All for you?" said Tang Huan shrugged. Not give a hoot.

"Give it all to me?" Liu Gang glanced at Tang Huan incredulously.

"Uncle treats money like dung, don't you want it?" Tang Huan smiled and let out a puff of smoke.

"It's just a little embarrassing—" Liu Gang smiled innocently. The thief in his heart was excited. 600,000. How many games of second-floor mahjong is enough for him?

"Don't be embarrassed. Tang Huan snuffed out the cigarette butt and said seriously. "As long as you promise me one condition, uncle. The money is all yours. ”

Say. Don't say one condition, I'll say yes to a hundred. Liu Gang said resolutely.

"Quit mahjong. Tang Huan smiled.

"What's the point of being alive?" Liu Gang was anxious.

"The meaning of your life is to play mahjong?" Tang Huan asked rhetorically.

"But you can't never stop playing, right?" Liu Gang said with a bitter face. "Life is boring, playing mahjong can increase the joy of life. ”

"While playing mahjong, I was despised by my family. I also had to suffer the ridicule and ridicule of those people in the mahjong parlor. Do you really think this is fun?" Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly.

A man who could have owed a million dollars twenty years ago was not destined to be so superficial.

Liu Gang listened to Tang Huan's narration, and his mood was slightly low. He ran out of cigarettes, borrowed one from Tang Huan, and took two puffs with a solemn expression: "Xiao Tang, are you really just an ordinary employee of Sheng Tian?"

"You can also regard me as the God of Gambling!" Tang Huan said with a confident face.

"You're a great poker player. Liu Gang nodded, and then said slowly. "She told you everything about me, right?"

"Sister Liu saved face for you, and she didn't reveal too many details. Tang Huan pursed his lips and said. "But over the years, she has helped you pay off more than a million in arrears. has greatly reduced Sister Liu's quality of life. ”

"I know I owe my daughter so much. Liu Gang took two puffs of his cigarette. "As a man, I also want to create a good living environment for my wife and children. But I don't have the skills, and I don't have the time. ”

"You're in your early fifties. Tang Huan smiled. "Now that I have 600,000 in cash, how can I not have time?"

"What do you mean—" A fire erupted in Liu Gang's eyes.

"As long as you quit mahjong. I'll come to Night City every month to help you play mahjong. Tang Huan refilled a cigarette. "Not to mention, more than 100,000 or 200,000 should be able to win. So, you don't have to worry about your follow-up funds. With your foundation in Night City, I believe that finding a project that can make money to do, not to mention making a fortune, at least allows Sister Liu to live freely. Instead of carrying the burden and stress of the whole family. ”

Liu Gang fell silent.

He knew that Tang Huan was doing it for his own good, or rather, to relieve his daughter's life pressure.

Indeed, he now has 600,000 in his hands. It is fully able to support him to start a business again. In addition, Tang Huan promised to provide him with more than 100,000 or 200,000 follow-up funds every month. There are plenty of options to choose from in Night City.

Twenty years ago, Liu Gang was also the boss that everyone envied. The wife is virtuous, and the daughter is beautiful. The family eats and drinks without worry, and is very happy.

But since that business failed, he has been in debt, and he has never turned over. Over the years, he anesthetized himself by playing mahjong. To escape the anguish of the heart.

If there is a chance to do it again, can it change the situation?

Liu Gang's heart fire, which had long been extinguished, was rekindled by Tang Huan.

His body trembled slightly from the excitement. Once he gets back on his feet, he is bound to trample those guys who look down on him under his feet!

Over the years, he has suffered too many grievances and experienced too many warmth and coldness. Only the wife and children are consistent.

"If you let me know, uncle, you can play even one more game of mahjong. Tang Huan smiled. "I'm sorry, I'll take it all. I'm not Sister Liu, and I won't tolerate you again and again. ”

He smiled, but his words were very ruthless.

Liu Gang exhaled a breath of turbidity and patted Tang Huan's shoulder heavily: "Stinky boy, at first I thought you were a scumbag. Now it seems that you are much more productive than me. ”

"Uncle promised you. From today onwards, there will be absolutely no more mahjong tables. We will also pick a suitable project to operate as soon as possible. Won't waste a piece of your hard work. ”

Liu Gang said and grinned: "Let's go, let's have morning wine!"

Morning wine?

What the is this crap? Wake up early in the morning and get drunk, won't you waste a day?

This old guy is really a five-poison boy!

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