Approaching the New Year, the wages that should be settled are settled, and the New Year's goods that should be purchased are completed, and the people in the mountain village are idle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And as soon as this person is idle, he is prone to accidents.

There is not much entertainment in the mountain village, and the men like to get together in the evening to drink and play cards.

I drank too much wine, and I felt bored when I didn't play cards, so at the end of the year, there were a few sleepless gamblers in Taohualing Village.

Wang Xiangzhong is a new 10,000-yuan household in the village, and naturally some people in the village are worried about his pocket. No, on the second night after Wang Xiangzhong returned home, Yang Shilong sent his eldest son Yang Ping to ask Wang Xiangzhong to go to his house to drink.

Wang Zheng had no one to take care of at home, so Wang Xiangzhong brought him over.

During the meal, Wang Zheng took a look at it and knew that this group of people was not very happy tonight.

My father was once again given the top position by the big guy, which shows that my father's experience is still insufficient. Several generations here are the same, but in terms of age, my father is definitely not the oldest, but he was pulled to the top position, which is a deliberate paralysis of my father's vigilance.

Yang Shilong glanced at the person sitting down from time to time, and the person who started kept pouring wine for his father.

My father drank a lot, but he couldn't stand the persuasion of the wheel, and after a while, Wang Xiangzhong's eyes became a little cloudy.

Wang Zheng was not angry in his heart: Uncle Yang Shilong, when did my father offend you, why did you toss my father like this?

Those who sat at the same table with Wang Xiangzhong had a good relationship with Yang Shilong, or they followed Yang Shilong to do construction.

Wang Zheng's mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find common ground from this group of people.

"Brother Xiang Zhong, we're almost done with this wine, and everyone is not busy for the New Year, how many handfuls shall we have?"

Wang Xiangzhong rolled up his sleeves and spoke in a much higher voice: "Okay, hit a few handfuls!" ”

At this time, Wang Zheng suddenly remembered that these people in front of him were all well-known gamblers in Taohualing Village. They called my father over because they wanted to get his father's money.

Wang Zheng had an ominous premonition in his heart.

However, he couldn't understand for a while, Yang Shilong didn't have any grudges with his family before, why did he do this now? He is jealous that our family is rich? Impossible, Yang Shilong's family is richer than ours.

After having dinner at Yang Shilong's house, Wang Zheng played a game with Yang Ming, but his eyes were not looking at his father. Now my father and the others have set up the tables and started gambling.

Among the men in the mountain village, eight out of ten like to gamble, and two don't like it, and they must be afraid that their wives will have no money.

Gambling money is addictive, and nine out of ten gambles are lost. There is a saying that small gambling is pleasant, and big gambling hurts the body, but when it comes to the gambling table, as long as you are addicted, it is almost a big money bet on big money, and a small money on small money, there is no so-called small gambling and big gambling at all. When is the gambling going to be a head? A novice like Wang Xiangzhong will not give up unless he loses all the money in his hand.

Father's cards are very simple, the dealer gives each person three cards, and then bets according to the size of the card, and when there are only two left at the table, one side can be allowed to bring up the card to turn over the card ratio, and the bigger side gets all the money bet on the table.

This kind of play has different names in different places, some are called "Zakin Flower" and some are called "tractor".

"Wang Zheng, be careful, your people are going to die."

Yang Ming's eyes stared straight at the TV screen, reminding Wang Zheng to play the game. However, Wang Zheng threw down the handle and said, "Yang Ming, you can play by yourself, I'll go see my dad play poker." ”

"What's so nice about playing poker?" Yang Ming muttered in his mouth and continued to play his "Contra" seriously.

Wang Xiangzhong didn't have money before, but he had seen others play this kind of card, but he had never played it himself, and he was a little excited when he started playing. The base money they came from was five yuan, and the deposit was capped at one hundred yuan.

This was a big gamble in Taohualing Village in 1991.

Seeing that his father threw out two hundred yuan in a few minutes, Wang Zheng's heart was a little anxious. If you continue to gamble like this, you will definitely have to lose all your money tonight.

"Dad, let's go." Wang Zheng pulled his father Wang Xiangzhong's arm.

"Oh, Zheng'er, Dad is talking to the uncles, you can play with Yang Ming first." Wang Xiangzhong said as he shook his head and threw the three cards he had been given to him onto the table. This time, he lost another five bucks.

Wang Zheng frowned, observing the characteristics of the people who gambled with his father. Yang Shilong is a person who is very deep in the city, and he always has a smile on his face, and ordinary people can't see any changes in his heart. However, because Wang Zheng has studied psychology in college and has passed the intermediate psychological counselor certificate, he can see the emotional changes behind Yang Shilong's smile.

He noticed that every time he looked at the cards, Yang Shilong's expression changed slightly, but he quickly returned to his smile. This subtle change in his expression is difficult to detect without careful observation. Through the observation of several games, Wang Zheng discovered the meaning of each subtle change in Yang Shilong's expression. In this way, Yang Shilong's bottom line was clear. When he comes to the big card and when the card is not good, Wang Zheng has a basic judgment. This phenomenon is not deliberately made by Yang Shilong, but a reaction formed over the years, and he can't change it if he deliberately tries to change it, and even says that he doesn't know that he will have such a habit.

Opposite Yang Shilong, sitting is Ma Huanqing, the father of the young man, this person is holding Erlang's legs, and his legs are constantly shaking. Every time Ma Huanqing looks at the cards, the frequency of shaking of his upturned legs will change. This phenomenon is caused by the level of inner tension, and it is almost impossible for someone who says that they have not been specially trained to play cards only during the holidays.

Across from my father sat a fierce-looking man, with a beard and a fleshy face. Wang Zheng observed that every time this person came with a good card, he always looked around. And when he came to the bad card, he bowed his head and said nothing.

There were only four of them playing cards at the table, and behind them, there were some people standing watching the excitement.

Behind Wang Xiangzhong stood Wu Fuming, Wu Huahua's father. He is a good friend of Wang Xiangzhong, and the two usually get closer.

"Xiang Zhong, is your child sleepy?" Wu Fuming saw that Wang Xiangzhong was drunk and kept losing money, and wanted to persuade Wang Xiangzhong to stop, but he was embarrassed to speak, so he thought of such a statement.

However, Wang Xiangzhong didn't mean to go at all: "It's okay, my son won't go to bed until ten o'clock." ”

In fact, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, but Wang Xiangzhong didn't know at all.