Chapter 330: Beiyan?

Dim lighting, ambiguous tones, a slightly noisy environment, drinking in this kind of place, and a bunch of men sitting around, if the topic can leave women, then there is only one reason, this is a group of people with infinite feelings. [Full text reading]

"Haha, monk, you can't get out of the house this time, let's be honest and be a scalper." Wu shouted to Hua Shang proudly.

A group of men drinking, and in a place like a bar, without a woman present, is a bit boring, but fortunately there is no shortage of women in the bar, so the invitation to pick up a conversation becomes a difficult task.

Hong Kong men often play a game in the bar, shake the dice bet, and the loser is called the cow between the cowherd and the weaver girl, referred to as the scalper, to go to the conversation to invite a girl over, if successful, others have a drink, if you fail, you have three glasses.

Hua Shang lost, and immediately turned his head to Zhang Qi, not knowing what thoughts he was thinking.

"What do you see me doing?" Zhang Qi didn't have to think about it, he knew that Huashang definitely didn't have a good introduction at this time.

In fact, there was such a thing as clubbing in ancient times, Jianghu people went to wine shops to drink to find out the news, and scholars went to Qinglou, the only difference is that there are either no women in those places, or women are very expensive, what a night*/love, that is definitely an unheard of thing.

"Who are they...... Hua Shang muttered, and then refreshed, "Look at my Yushu in the wind and dashing Sai Pan'an, as long as I stand out, women will definitely pounce like moths to fire." ”

"Officer Zhang, otherwise, let's have a hand." Watching Hua Shangxiong walk out in a high-spirited manner, Wu Yong changed to the place where Hua Shang was originally sitting, and said to Zhang Qi with a smile.

Playing this game is not actually a gamble to win or lose, but to find an excuse for each of them to talk to the girl, after all, this group of people are all strong-blooded, there is no beauty, and no matter how good the wine is, it tastes the same as chewing wax.

If you want to talk about drinking, Zhang Qi is not afraid at all, even if he doesn't have real anger, he can be regarded as top-notch in this group of people, but he doesn't understand the dice shaker, and the consequence of losing is to talk to girls, which is even more inappropriate, Zhang Daxia has always belonged to the type of girl bubble.

"I won't." If you don't understand, just say it, Zhang Qi shook his head and opened his mouth to Wu Yong, and after speaking, he raised his wine glass and touched it with the other party.

Seeing Zhang Qi raise his glass, Wu Yong's stomach twitched, just now when he heard Ke Shi boast that Zhang Qi had a good amount of wine, Wu Yong and others still wanted to make a comparison, but they didn't expect a glass of beer to go down, Zhang Daxia said that he was not used to drinking beer, so he directly changed to liquor.

The most painful thing is that this guy drinks liquor as beer, and after clinking glasses a few times, everyone's faces changed, and no one ran to fight with Zhang Qi without interest.

"Officer Zhang, it doesn't matter, I'll teach you, besides, depending on the amount of alcohol you drink, you will only lose three glasses," Wu Yong looked at the bottle of Moutai that was about to be empty, and his stomach twitched again, "According to your alcohol consumption, it is drizzle." ”

Hearing Wu Yong's flattering words, Zhang Qi shrugged his shoulders helplessly, martial artists like to drink big bowls, and in ancient times, there was no strong wine, and the skill reached the level of Zhang Qi, when he likes to drink and does not allow himself to get drunk, he will consciously maintain the operation of his innate true qi, and the excess alcohol is actually forced out of the body, so when they drink, they will be full of alcohol, this is because the air is full of alcohol.

"That's it, the rules are very simple, I'll just talk to you, Officer Zhang, everyone should have a little fun when they come out to play." Wu Yong's younger brother Wu Yong also came over and said, these two brothers are known as the two demon kings of the mixed world in the Flying Tigers, and they are also two old gamblers, and even Ah Sir's bottoms are triangular or four-sided characters who can be used to gamble.

At tonight's reception banquet, Wu Yong and Wu Yong also have the meaning of pulling Huashang to explore the water, they are the elite of the Flying Tigers, and Huashang is not bad, so they can get along with Wu Yong and others, but they must also resist the banner of Zhoudong Province.

Men, before you start trying to drink and try those messy things, you can always get a preliminary glimpse of a person's character, which is the usual method in the country.

"Okay, let's talk about it, declare in advance, it's my first time playing, wait a few and try a few first." Zhang Qi thought about it and felt that he couldn't stay drinking and ignore people all the time, and besides, he could also see the "sinister intentions" of Wu Yong's brothers.

"Okay, it's refreshing!" Wu Yong did not hide the expression on his face, and said to Zhang Qi: "Big talk, one person has six dice, two people have three calls, one is omnipotent, that is, anything can be done, if I call three five, if you also shout three, you can only compare the big five, shout more than four casually, and finally look at the two of us sieve the dice in the cup, and drink if you don't shout......

The rules are very simple, but people who have not played also need to play one or two games to understand the difficulty, this kind of play is a test of observation, to guess what the other party's dice is about, plus their own, to calculate whether the other party is wrong, Zhang Qi listened to Wu Yong's explanation, rubbed his fingers, and nodded in agreement.

In the next few games, Zhang Qi fully showed the immaturity of a novice, making the two brothers Wu Yong and Wu Yong happier and happier.

What if the amount of alcohol is not as good as Zhang Qi, the dice shake won, and he still poured Zhang Qi down, Wu Yong and the brothers glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts that they didn't dare to think about just now.

"Let's play a few handfuls of wine first, and then when the monk comes back, then play the shop where scalpers are made," Wu said with a smile that showed a mouthful of white teeth, "We don't take advantage, Officer Zhang drinks white wine, and we drink red wine with twice and half degrees." ”

Gambling on alcohol and not gambling to be a scalper, Zhang Qi is very happy, when it comes to drinking, there is no one in the world who can make him drunk.

"Three people, five starts, I'll come first, five six." The two brothers, Wu Yong and Wu Yong, glanced at each other again, and made no secret of their intention to attack Zhang Qi together.

According to the order, Zhang Qi was behind Wu Yong, Wu Yong finished shouting, Wu Yong added another six, Zhang Qi looked at the inside of his sieve cup, and shouted very honestly: "Ten six." ”

"Damn, so fierce." Wu Yong was depressed, each person has six dice, according to the probability, it is one from one to six, plus one can be arbitrary, three people theoretically have six arbitrary numbers 100%, but ten, this is a problem.

"Beiyan doesn't know how to play Ga, it's stupid to ......" There was a colleague who came with Wu Yong next to him, and when he saw Zhang Qi's name, he couldn't help but laugh shamefully, and before he finished speaking, he found that he had said too much.

"Boar, shut your foul mouth." Wu Yong glared at his colleague very unhappily, what this person named Wild Boar said was not a big deal, which meant that Zhang Qi couldn't play and was stupid, but the North Yankee in his words was very discriminatory.

Zhang Qi and they were guests invited by Wu Yong, so Wu Yong was angry, this wine bet or something, everyone can have a good time, but it is too much to say insulting words.

Hearing Wu Yong's reprimand, this member of the Flying Tigers, who was only a lap younger than Ke Shi, couldn't get off the stage a little, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, many people usually shouted like this.

In Hong Kong, there are indeed many people who call the mainlanders Beijiao, the women are called Beigu, and the Beijiao is coolie Beigu is Sister Feng (special industry), which is the impression that mainlanders gave to Hong Kong people in the past.

Although they have gotten better over the years, there are still some people who have become accustomed to it since childhood, and they are unwilling and do not feel the need to change it, and they cannot change the discrimination against mainlanders in their bones.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it, I haven't changed it for a while, and I won't shout anymore." The boar apologized very insincerely, and seeing Zhang Qi, who was very unhappy after listening to Ke Shi's explanation, this guy was a little unhappy again.

"What to drag, it's either the nouveau riche or the poor." The boar muttered more in his heart, but it was not easy to speak, his eyes rolled, and he immediately spoke again, "Angkor, why don't you add me." ”

"You? Count it (forget it) ......" Wu Yonggang didn't finish speaking, but Zhang Qi interjected: "Let him come along, he will sit at my house." ”

Although the boar is open-mouthed, and the attitude of discriminating against mainlanders is helplessly buried in his heart, but being said so, Zhang Qi, who is full of self-esteem, is still very uncomfortable, and now teach this ignorant guy a lesson, Zhang Qi feels that it doesn't take much effort to convince him.

"Officer Zhang, the boar is not that kind of person, don't get me wrong." Wu Yong hurriedly explained, but even he didn't believe what he said, Hong Kong can now say that more than 90 percent of the people will not look down on mainlanders, but unfortunately, the wild boar belongs to the 10 percent of the people.

When Wu Yong explained to himself, the boar also pouted, looking very indifferent, he just regarded the mainlanders as representatives of poverty and backwardness, even if there are 1 percent of high-quality talents, it can't cover up 99 percent of the low-quality part, this is the idea of the boar.

"Well, you shouldn't refuse the boar." Seeing Zhang Qi's firm expression but smiling face, Wu said viciously to the boar, and the latter also nodded a little, he discriminated against mainlanders, but he was not a fool, and he still had to do the work of face.

"Then forget about it just now, start again, lose a glass of wine, boar, you change to liquor, do you have any opinions?" Wu Yong said again, he also knew that the boar would not admit it at this point, and it was absolutely inevitable to drink liquor like Zhang Qi.

Sure enough, he honestly changed to the same cup as Zhang Qi, and the boar took a bottle of liquor from Zhang Qi's side, and the colleagues around him began to watch the play with great anticipation, and at the same time prepared to add wine to the two.

Anyone can see that Zhang Qi is now on the pole with the boar, and the two brothers Wu Yong and Wu Yong will definitely consciously play soy sauce and let Zhang Qi and the boar fight over.

This is a tacit understanding between men, the boar is disrespectful, Zhang Qi wants to teach him a lesson, but a little thing, the boar also apologized, Zhang Qi is not easy to do, so there is only from other aspects, shaking the dice and fighting wine is a very suitable way.

The people present are also all open to the probability of the two winning or losing, Zhang Qi can't shake the dice but the amount of wine is good, the boar can shake the dice but the amount of wine is not as good as Zhang Qi, and then it depends on who pours it first.

(To be continued)