As long as Tian Qingqing found a bright light in the window, he walked through the gate to the courtyard, stood in front of the bright window, listened to whether there was the sound of playing mahjong inside, or the movement of talking and doing things, and then walked over to check. Otherwise, turn around and leave

Hard work pays off. Tian Qingqing finally found Xue Yunlai playing mahjong in a small mahjong room.

This is a very ordinary farmhouse courtyard. There are north rooms and east and west wings. The mahjong room is located in the west wing.

The west wing is a two-room room with three mahjong tables. Now every table is full, and there are two or three spectators next to it.

There was a briquette stove in the house, and a steaming tin kettle sounded "rattle" and "rattle" on it.

It was warm inside, but it was also smoky and choking.

Cards are always played by men. The older ones looked to be in their fifties, and the younger ones were sixteen or seventeen.

A middle-aged woman sits on a chair next to the stove and occasionally fills a mahjong cup with a tin kettle and adds briquettes to the stove. It seems that this is the proprietress of the mahjong room.

Now gambling is not allowed above, and there are often jingcha who go to the countryside to catch gambling. But it is said that there are small mahjong rooms in each village, and they have been caught this and that one to open, and they have been undefeated repeatedly.

There is an income in the mahjong room: half a day or a night, one person pays two cents. Don't look at the lack of money, three tables for twelve people, that's two dollars and fours. This is indeed not a small income in the period when the production team has a work value of only one or two cents.

The gambling money is not large, one cent, two cents at a time. This is indeed a small joke in modern times. But not now. If you don't lose a few dollars a night, it is likely to be the living expenses of an ordinary family for two or three months. Because at this time, the peasants did not take advantage of the money at all.

Let's talk about an off-topic thing: during this period, women and old people in the countryside also played cards during the slack period, which was a kind of long strip of 120 cards, with 10,000 pieces, cakes, and strips, and the gameplay was eating, touching, bar, and Hu, which was similar to the nature of mahjong.

The winning and losing of solitaire is a cauldron. Each pot is put into a bowl or small jar on the table and puts a penny. Whoever is nonsense will take a share from it and give it to himself. Until the money in the bowl or small jar is gone, the pot is over. Then put in a penny and start the next pot. Cycle.

If someone in this pot doesn't have a handful, he loses, and the name is "out of the pot".

Even if it is one point, the loser will also be annoyed for a long time. Some can lose more than a dime in the afternoon, and the meal in the evening is not delicious.

Because the peasants had no money in their hands during this period. The work is worth more than one cent or two cents, and it has to wait for the final accounts to be completed after the autumn, and after deducting the one-year ration money, it will be distributed to the member farmers.

Peasant households with large family populations but few laborers not only do not receive money, but also owe money to the production team.

The production team does not urge it, but only records it on the books of the production team. Rural households that are in arrears are called "overspending households". If you continue to owe your debts in the next year, you will be called an "old overspending household". That's all.

On the other hand, "overspending" and "old overspending" households, which are peasant households in a production team, do not account for 50 percent, but must account for more than 40 percent.

In order to live, every family raises a few hens to lay eggs for oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. "The butt of the chicken is the bank" has become the most popular phrase in this period.

It can be seen that a penny is important in people's minds.

Get back to business.

Xue Yunlai was on one of the mahjong tables.

Don't look at Xue Yunlai's kicking and treading decadence outside, but he is more energetic on the mahjong table, shuffling and touching the cards, very neat, eating, touching, bar, Hu, no one is as loud as he greets.

It's really "three hundred and sixty lines, and the line is the champion"!

It's a pity that this "champion" loses more and wins less. After a while, the yuan in front of him was empty.

"How? Do you want to keep playing? ”

The proprietress who came over to pour water with a tin kettle asked.

Xue Yunlai wiped his nose, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "Play!" Lend me two. ”

"The old rule, two cents a day." The proprietress said with a calm face.

Xue Yunlai nodded like pounding garlic: "I know, I know, I will do my best." ”

"Smack",

The two yuan change was slapped in front of Xue Yunlai.

"Loan shark!"

Tian Qingqing exclaimed in the space.

I don't know if it's two cents a dollar, or two cents a day, but no matter what the interest rate, this interest is high enough!

It turns out that this mahjong room is not only the winning and losing on the mahjong table, but also a lot of cats in it. Xue Yunlai, the second brother-in-law who never left the mahjong room all day long, borrowed how much usury he borrowed?

No wonder he didn't even care about his own woman when he saw the money, and he didn't know which one was more important when he dared to be pressed by usury!

Seeing this, Tian Qingqing saw this, and an unknown fire spontaneously arose from the bottom of his heart. is determined to punish and punish Xue Yunlai, and at the same time kill the prestige of this black mahjong room, and teach the black-hearted proprietress a lesson.

At this time, Xue Yun came to their table, had already stacked mahjong into a square city wall, and was rolling the dice to count, ready to draw cards.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening. It will take a while to wait for Xue Yunlai to lose the two yuan. Tian Qingqing still has more than six miles to go back, and he can't help but feel anxious.

It seems that he can only be taught in the mahjong room.

Look at the mahjong room, except for tables, chairs, benches, stoves, kettles and mahjong, there is really no home to use!

Besides, the man who guards a room teaches him only one, and this matter is too clear.

Tian Qingqing looked at the square mahjong stacks, and had an idea: Anyway, this is a mahjong room, and all the people who come are mahjong fans, why not use mahjong to teach a lesson?!

Tian Qingqing imagined the trick of the lesson in his heart, and his mind moved......

Xue Yun's mahjong stacks on their table, as if inspired, squirmed head and tail to connect together, forming a ** circle, swimming on the table.

People's eyes widened in astonishment, staring intently at the spinning mahjong rings.

The stingy one hurriedly picked up the money in front of him and put it in his pocket. Then he watched this qiē in horror.

Xue Yunlai was also stunned by this scene, and sat on the bench and didn't dare to move.

Seeing this, the people at the other two tables also rushed over to watch.

Tian Qingqing saw that everyone was gathered around the table, and immediately disconnected the swimming mahjong circle, so that one head was raised high like an upright snake. And the more you swim, the higher it goes, until the whole mahjong ring is erected.

Then the "tail" is fixed to the tabletop, and the bottom is like a hinge, spinning in place.

The mouths of the people were wide open in horror, their eyes staring, and they did not dare to breathe.

Suddenly, the upright spinning mahjong was like a "big whip", violently "pumping" at the onlookers.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As long as it is "pumped", a big bulge immediately bulges on the door of the head.

Xue Yunlai bore the brunt of the blow, and was "pumped" several times, and there were bulges everywhere on the door of his head, on the top of his head, and on the back of his head.

Because the "whip" was "pumped" so fast, people couldn't guard against it, and almost all the onlookers were "patronized" for one or a few times.

"Mom, it hurts."

People screamed, quickly covered their heads and lowered their heads. Some got under the table, some held their skulls and threw them on the ground. Everyone is a little shorter than the table, so that the mahjong "whip" can't "draw" them.

Seeing this, Tian Qingqing hurriedly stopped "pumping" and beating. He also used the abilities of the other two tables to form a mahjong pile. Then make them leap instantly, like an atomic bomb (bigger than that, just to borrow the shape), form a mushroom shape under the roof, and slam diagonally around the table.

Don't look at the mahjong small, because Tian Qingqing used a special ability on it, it fell from a high place and smashed it on the head, and he could immediately get up a big bag.

Three hundred and sixty bone mahjong fell around a table at the same time, like a rain of mahjong, and the people who threw the bones on the ground smashed into a daze, and shouted "Mom" and "Mom". Some crawl under the table while lying on their stomachs.

said that it was too late, it was too fast, Tian Qingqing hurriedly picked up the mahjong that fell on the ground, and let them run rampant in the house like ignited fireworks. Above the table, under the table, as long as there is a gap, they pass through. It hit an object, shot on the head, fell down, and immediately jumped up again.

Three hundred and sixty mahjong cards, horizontally, vertically, diagonally, with strength, collided back and forth in the two mahjong rooms as if they were shuttling back and forth. In the entire mahjong room, no matter in the corner, on the ground, under the roof, under the table, there are clash mahjong everywhere.

The people in the room are like being in a mahjong rain blown by the wind of level 7 or 8, no matter how they are covered, all parts of the body can be hit by mahjong. Even if you lie on the ground, you are not immune. Not to mention the head without a hat, even the body in cotton clothes was also beaten and hurt.

"Everybody run out of here! There is no mahjong outside. ”

The proprietress also smashed a few big bags on her head, and her body hurt. However, as the proprietress she was quite sober, and she greeted people while running out.

So, the people who were lying on the ground and squatting under the table hurriedly rushed out the door with their heads in their hands.

Xue Yunlai was the last to climb out of the house.

Due to Tian Qingqing's special care, his head was full of bulging bags, and his body was also beaten to the point that there was no good place, which was the kind of pain that opened the flesh.

"Damn, it's haunted!"

"Mahjong is fine!"

"I also picked the exposed places on my body to fight!"

"Mahjong has long eyes!"

Just when people got rid of mahjong and were in a panic, the sound of "ping pong" came from the house. A bold one quietly looked inside, and immediately made a frightened "Mom" and squatted on the ground.

I saw that all the benches in the room, as if they were being lifted high, smashed into the mahjong table out of thin air. The three mahjong tables were all smashed down in an instant, and the benches that smashed the tables were also broken legs, broken legs, and broken ones, becoming a pile of waste firewood.

"God, what kind of immortal did you offend to let me be punished like this?"

The proprietress also saw a qiē in the house, sat on the ground and cried. RS