Chapter 67: The Fishing Village Sings in the Evening
It's time for an exciting time! It's like a magic show, but there is no "voiceover", this is not a performance, this is a living fight, which can devour a qiē!
The dealer's card may be ideal, the gorgeous woman showed the surprise of the rest of her life, and Boss Ding almost fell down, and the crowd behind him supported him.
Brother Ping, Ayong's and the gorgeous woman's won; Boss Ding is the "national scolding", and naturally Ah Qiang also followed the loss of soldiers.
Human nature, I will not repeat it here, although Ah Qiang is unlucky, the more he fights, the more courageous; Although Jiafeng is a layman, he can see the fire; "The authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear"!
"You haven't studied this, the game, just don't have a certain ......" Ah Qiang, a good young man who has a strong interest in technology and hobby pursuit, when did he specialize in studying the "technology" of the side door and the side door?
"Even if the boss (dealer) falls, there are losers below, and all the ones are lucky" A set ......of technical practical theories.
"Brother Jia, you are a Tong Zigong (this time refers to the first bet, not other meaning), hard luck, this you help me ......" Ah Qiang finally relied on superstitious feng shui; is ready to make a desperate bet and give the remaining 1,000 to Jiafeng.
I wanted to persuade him, but how could there be an atmosphere of persuasion in the war, Jiafeng only put the one hundred that sweated in his palms together, and threw them on Boss Ding's side, waiting for the only "battle" tonight, the victory or defeat is nothing to Jiafeng, but Ah Qiang is ready to leave; Leaving early and walking late is both walking, and it is better to walk early......
Cuong's expression was shocked and frightened...... If you want to talk about it, hold your breath, stand on tiptoe, stretch your neck, and stand intently waiting for this game to be revealed.
Then Ah Qiang was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood: "I won...... Hit ......"
Compared with Fan Jinzhong's move, A Qiang danced with his hands, and it is estimated that the five million Fucai is nothing more than that; Jiafeng is as calm as water, but he can't calm down later.
Boss Ding's next time is a "heavy bet" (tens of thousands), Jiafeng went to Guangfu City last time to pay 22,000 test fees, and it is estimated that the harvest is considerable! He is the head of this side, first sorted out his tens of thousands, drew one thousand from them, and threw them to Jiafeng together with the two thousand two that were paid, "Brother, the kung fu is good!" Such a gesture of effort but received a reward of 1,000 yuan or a strange "like", Jiafeng and others were shocked, as if in a dream.
Ah Qiang thanked him vigorously, and he also turned over and went back to his roots! "Thank you, brother...... Thank you Boss Ding......"
It's like an athlete's acceptance speech, but I'm sorry to thank the others.
Nima, isn't it always very bad luck in gambling, how can you win as soon as you enter, and bring good luck to the two who walk the memorization, "Boss Ding, mighty...... Thank you! ”
In the past, Jiafeng didn't thank Brother Xie for the hundreds of yuan, because he was treated as a "brother" (fellow countryman, colleague, acquaintance, etc.), and Boss Ding was an outsider, so he had to thank him, and a sentence was worth a "thousand gold"!
After all, Jiafeng is not a person in the rivers and lakes, and he is a little uncomfortable with this fierce fighting scene, so he leaves the table and walks around as a tourist tourist.
In addition to the reservoir is flat like a mirror, surrounded by mountains, opposite is the reservoir dam, it turns out that this is a reservoir for water storage, so hidden, most people don't know it! There is no wall around the building, except for the entrance with a farmhouse signboard as a cover, once there is something, to the mountains on all sides, it is very safe!
Jiafeng was a little puzzled, what if someone else eats black and comes to rob it? This is what Jiafeng, the frog at the bottom of the well in the wall, can't understand, doing these side businesses, is a million profits, either a person with a big background, or an underworld force, or both, this worry is purely superfluous; Many acts of injustice will lead to self-destruction, and the tree will attract the wind, which has long since disappeared and has only become a historical memory.
The venue is huge, but there is not much to go, only to buy some food to pass the time, and I am reluctant to buy such expensive drinks or snacks (dozens of yuan) on weekdays, so I don't care about this environment, not to mention the ...... just now The eldest sister, who sells department stores, handed Jiang Lang a bottle of Coke and a pack of spiced melon seeds, Jiang Lang handed over a hundred yuan, there was no change in his pocket, and the eldest sister retrieved eighty yuan.
Sure enough, it seems that this is the legendary life of spending money like dirt, and money is not money; Although this money comes and goes quickly, it is a kind of destruction to people's spiritual will, and it is contrary to normal life, and the government is indeed wise to prohibit it; Jiafeng felt that leaving the square table was the only way to get free, even if he watched from the sidelines, he couldn't help but get involved, unless there was a situation......
How did a few of them come back?
Brother Ping said that the dealer behind him was very popular (powerful), several kills, and several people's money was lent to Ah Qiang and thrown it there, only Brother Ping still had a few pieces of change left...... If change could be placed, it would have long since disappeared.
Do you want to lend Ah Qiang to continue to participate in the war, Jiafeng has more than 4,000 in his pocket...... Fortunately, Jia Feng didn't say anything on the way here.
"Brother, you have good luck, do you still have any money? ......" The gambler's gaze is almost pleading, Ah Qiang has completely fallen into it, and he is still thinking or holding on to luck, maybe Jiang Lang has money.
"Mine is also lost, there are still a hundred left, I just bought food...... Let's eat something to eat...... - "Everyone took water and snacks, no need to look for them, they have already exceeded the standard, the eldest sister said, Ah Qiang drank more two cans of beer should be delivered...... There is also a touch of homeness.
The four of them went to the front desk to get a few hundred yuan for the return trip, beckoned the taxi in front of them, and a few people got into it.
The bustle and noise inside are about to go away, although Jiafeng is unscathed (and has a small income), Ah Qiang has suffered heavy losses, and the others have also returned, and an inexplicable fear suddenly arises in his heart.
Although Ah Qiang withdrew and left the square table for the time being, he was unwilling and obsessed, and it was difficult to ensure that he would be deeply involved in it in the future; Although Boss Ding meets in Pingshui and is an ordinary friend, he is affectionate and righteous, and he spends a lot of money, and he is also a rare friend like Brother Xie, but the society is bizarre and changing in an instant, and there is always a deep sigh and fear.
The bright "Qingshui Fishing Village" four neon characters, reflected on the water surface of the reservoir, sparkling, dripping drizzle startled a group of nightingales, fluttering over the withered branches, a few jackdaws chirping, like the sadness of the echo of the empty valley.
The wind and rain are still falling, falling in the middle of the night, a good night of "light as water, the fishing village sings in the evening", but it is a group of solemnity, loneliness and sadness; I hope Keung can learn a lesson and learn his way back; Singing late, fortunately not an elegy.