Chapter 277: A well-intentioned son-in-law
Comrade Yang Liu was concentrating on studying a notebook, when he suddenly saw Song Jiajia walking into the bedroom angrily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Yo? Didn't you stir things up? The result? ”
Song Jiajia snorted: "It didn't succeed, and it took three hundred yuan." ”
Yang Liu sneered: "A few old men are willing to play, just let them play, anyway, idle is idle." ”
Song Jiajia said: "I don't feel sorry for money, I'm just afraid that they will be old, and when they turn around, they will get angry because the landlord is in a hurry, and their bodies will make a lot of trouble." ”
Yang Liu said: "Don't worry! I promise they won't have trouble with our dad! ”
Song Jiajia said: "Why? ”
Yang Liu grinned and said: "Because our dad is a 'scattered wealth boy', oh, 'scattered wealth old man', he loses alone, and everyone wins!" It's too late to be happy, who dares to mess with him......"
Song Jiajia: "Uh...... How do you know? ”
Yang Liu said: "When I went to call him for dinner at noon, I had already given him five hundred yuan!" Looks like I'm going to lose it all a long time ago! ”
Song Jiajia said: "Huh? That's even more dangerous! Everyone else is in a happy mood, but my dad is depressed alone, isn't it easier to have an accident? Are there fewer examples on TV where the excitement of playing cards and chess leads to sudden illness? ”
Yang Liu said: "Worry, our dad is a professor, with high culture, high quality, good self-regulation ability, not as fragile as you think." ”
Song Jiajia said: "No, you have to think of a way to persuade my father!" ”
Yang Liu shook his head and said, "Persuade him to stay away from gambling, forget it!" I'm afraid he'll be like before and will chop me with a kitchen knife......"
Song Jiajia: "......"
Dinner in the evening.
Professor Song is back.
His face was gloomy, like a frost-beaten eggplant, and he said that he was a son-in-law, and he didn't even have a smile on his own daughter.
Looking at his state, it seems that he is "doubting himself, doubting life." ”
The Song family is well-off, and it is impossible for Professor Song to take a few hundred yuan to heart, and the reason for his depression is that why am I always the one who is hurt? Why do I always lose alone? Could it be that when you get older, you even have degraded your IQ?
Professor Song silently ate dinner and was about to go out with his feet raised.
Mother Song finally became angry: "Song Yuanqiao, where are you going?" ”
Professor Song said, "Go out and take a walk!" ”
Mother Song sneered: "Walking? Let's take a turn at the opposite door, right? Do you still have a conscience? Yang Liu and Jiajia are so busy that they fly over to spend the Spring Festival with you, but what about you? Playing cards every day, not even touching the family, what kind of thing is like an elder? ”
Professor Song: "Celebrating the Spring Festival? Ahem, the Chinese New Year's Eve hasn't arrived yet? Don't worry, I promise to stay at home with you the day after tomorrow......"
He didn't look back, but walked away.
Mother Song threw down the dishes and chopsticks: "I can't live this day!" ”
She wiped the corners of her eyes and avoided the bedroom, and Song Jiajia followed into the house to comfort.
Yang Liu was the only one left at the lively dinner table.
He touched his nose and froze!
My father-in-law's gambling addiction is so big, it has affected "social stability and family unity"! No, you really have to figure out how to do this......
……
At half past eleven in the evening, Professor Song opened the door with a yawn.
The living room was brightly lit, and someone was neatly dressed and seemed to be waiting for him.
Professor Song was surprised: "Yang Liu, what time is it, why haven't you slept yet?" ”
Yang Liu said: "Dad...... You just ...... Lost it again, right? ”
Professor Song's face changed instantly: "What did you say?" Who lost it all? How could I possibly lose? ”
Yang Liu said: "Hey, here are the two of us, can you be honest?" ”
Professor Song said, "Hmph, what do you want to say?" ”
Yang Liu said: "You have been defeated repeatedly...... You know why? ”
Professor Song said angrily: "Bad luck! ”
Yang Liu said: "Not necessarily! Look at this ......."
He picked up the remote control and turned on the TV's premium channels.
The program that is being released is called: "Anecdote of the Northwest Gambling King".
The thin man in the picture, about fifty years old, has a plain face, but only three fingers remain on his right hand.
The name of this great god is Jiang Fengshan, one of the most bullish gamblers in the northwest twenty years ago, with sharp eyes and superb skills, and was respected as the "gambling king of the seven provinces" by the underground heroes.
Of course, if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet?
He's had his share of glory and his failures, as evidenced by the missing fingers.
Time is like water, twenty years in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Fengshan seems to be an immortal who has attained enlightenment, and he has long looked down on the spring and autumn years.
He was invited to participate in the show and spoke out everywhere to promote anti-gambling.
The main content of this issue is to talk about "real gambling skills and fake deception".
There are two types of gambling, first, cheating.
Seek money by playing alone or in multiple people, or by using various props.
The second is real gambling skills.
Rely on experience, card telling, analysis, and observation to win.
This one is undoubtedly more difficult, and it is far from a day's work.
Dare to ask why Yang Liu put this kind of show for his father-in-law? He's well-intentioned!
First, nine out of ten bets!
Second, addiction to gambling has serious consequences!
Third, use the tragic experience of the gambling king as a negative teaching material, hoping that he can wake up as soon as possible.
So the awesome characters are almost hanging up, you ordinary little old man, let's wash and sleep!
Professor Song was dismissive at first! But Comrade Jiang Fengshan, the gambling king, used eight fingers to perform the stunt of cutting, remembering, and shuffling, which instantly shocked him!
He forgot to blink and sat on the couch without even moving.
Yang Liu breathed a sigh of relief, quite satisfied with his father-in-law's performance.
Well, I guess tomorrow, he will repent and never gamble again, right?
Yang Liu retreated to the bedroom and gave up the space.
Song Jiajia swiped her mobile phone and said, "How is it?" ”
Yang Liu said: "It's done!" I guess that Comrade Lao Song must have been deeply aware of the harmfulness of gambling, and since then he has changed his past mistakes and made a new ...... Ahem...... Get back to living a normal life. ”
Song Jiajia was skeptical: "Is there really such a god? ”
Yang Liu said: "You don't know how focused our dad's eyes are and how serious his expression is!" He didn't say it, he was deeply attracted and touched! ”
Song Jiajia said with a smile: "Yo, the 'little white horse' who is still a genius is the most capable, and his head is full of ideas!" ”
Yang Liu stinky fart said: "That's natural! Who is your husband? ”
Song Jiajia said: "Say you're fat and you're panting!" ”
Yang Liu said evilly: "Brother helped your family solve a big problem, don't you have anything to say?" ”
Song Jiajia's eyes seemed to be dripping: "Oh, what do you want to express?" ”
Yang Liu said: "For example...... Do something we all love to do......"
At six o'clock in the morning, it is convenient for Yang Liu to go to the bathroom.
The shadow sitting in the living room startled him!
Professor Song!
He didn't seem to sleep all night, staring straight at the TV!
Yang Liu said cautiously: "Dad? Father? You...... Pretty good! ”
Professor Song woke up like a dream, clapped his hands and said, "Hahaha......"
Yang Liu is very pleased! Looks like he's figured it out!
Professor Song said, "I finally figured it out! ”
Yang Liu said: "Congratulations! ”
He thought he would hear his father-in-law's confession of quitting gambling, but he didn't expect it!
Professor Song said: "The reason why I lost money was because I didn't study gambling systematically and seriously, so I was bullied by others!" ”
Yang Liu instantly felt that something was not right......
Professor Song then said excitedly: "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools!" Therefore, I am going to order a set of "Fighting Landlords Quick Method" on the Internet and come back to study it carefully, and strive to kill those old guys as soon as possible......"
Belch......
The willows are full of black lines and are in a petrified state!
The effect, sure enough! It's just that it's all reversed......