It didn't take long for Uncle Guo to pile up a small pile of chips in front of him, and Uncle Guo's thin face turned into a walnut peel: "Xiao Yang, it's amazing." Go on, it's been a long time since it's been so cool. ”

They're cool, and casinos aren't so cool.

Uncle Guo actually didn't win much, but there were too many gamblers around him who bought around and pressed down. It's all gambling, and the player is smooth, and everyone follows the pressure and wins.

The beautiful dealer was sweating, and after a while, a male dealer in a black vest replaced her. The gambling continued, and Yang Ping felt that the magnetic field in his wrist was getting weaker and weaker, so he hinted that Uncle Guo pressed a little less and flipped it a few times, but as expected, he lost.

The gamblers around the pressure are remorseful, knowing that they can't be greedy, they want to see the village and the village, see the idle and the idle, see the jump and jump, and don't fight indiscriminately. Seeing that Yang Ping's hand style was no longer good, he had to follow the pressure, but he all fell back.

A middle-aged man in a black suit and tie kept pointing behind Yang Ping, and Uncle Guo rolled his eyes: "Okay, we will, you go teach others." ”

Yang Ping didn't understand, so he asked Guo's father in a low voice: "Who is this?" ”

Guo's father pouted: "It's a broker, who teaches tourists to gamble, and if he wins, he will share a little." ”

Yang Ping understood and nodded: "Oh, I understand, what if I lose?" ”

Uncle Guo rolled his eyes: "If he loses, he will flash ......"

Yang Ping smiled, doesn't the Confucian Temple Market also have such brokers. Where there are interests, there are rivers and lakes: "Uncle, Uncle Guo, let's play in another place and see how to play other ways." ”

Guo's father nodded and picked up the chips in front of him: "Let's go and see 21 o'clock." ”

The three of them switched to 21 o'clock, and the tables were almost just a little smaller, and there were two dealers in black vests standing behind them. Uncle Guo had just approached the gambling table, and with a sigh, he ran into an old acquaintance: "Mrs. Luo, what a coincidence." How's your luck today? ”

Uncle Guo was in a good mood, and greeted an old woman in her sixties, Mrs. Luo, who wore a lot of makeup, a big plate on her head, and three pearl necklaces around her neck, which were of good quality. He wore a jade bracelet on his left hand, two tourmaline rings on his right hand, and a long carved seawillow cigarette holder between his fingers. It seems that he has lost a little too much, and there are only a few chips left in front of Mrs. Luo, and her thin lips are held at a strange angle: "Guo Sheng, are you in a good mood?" Looks like you've won a lot. I'm not good, not a few yards. ”

Dad Guo sat down with a smile, and it seemed that they were all familiar with each other: "Mrs. Luo, it's just a little gambling pleasure, I just pressed a lot of money today." ”

Mrs. Luo flicked the cigarette ash and smiled disdainfully: "It's rare for you brothers to come here together." ”

Uncle Guo patted Yang Ping beside him and introduced: "Mrs. Luo, this is my friend, Yang Sheng, there is great luck, haha." ”

Yang Ping rolled his eyes and said: You are really not afraid of being high-profile, don't invite people who watch the casino. At the moment, Mrs. Luo nodded, this time he played in person, Guo Dad and Uncle Guo formed a slight formation, and followed to suppress the periphery.

Yang Ping asked for a cup of milk, this taste is quite suitable for him. lit a cigarette, put the sea yellow zipo and cigarette box on the gambling table, rubbed the old lotus Bodhi in his hand, and acted like a local tyrant.

The dealer was a young man who smiled and dealt cards to several people. Yang Ping summed up a little rule of gambling money here, that is, when you see a good hand, you will accept it, when your hand style is good, you will bet twice, and you will change the table if you win 30% of the small win.

Yang Ping's gambling style is still so sharp, and a few ten chips have been exchanged for more than seventy. Guo Dad and Uncle Guo have won a lot of money on the periphery, they are much more ruthless than Yang Ping, and they have the necessary essence of gamblers: steady and ruthless.

Mrs. Luo looked at the hot eyes, and she also counted more and won less, these brothers, the boss often comes, but he also loses more and wins less, what's wrong today? Is it bloody? simply stood up and gave up his seat, walked behind Yang Ping to see how this young man won, and by the way, he also pressed the encirclement.

Yang Ping took a sip of milk tea and continued to ask for a card, the sense of space is very weak, now it's eighteen o'clock, do you want it? He lit a cigarette, played with Haihuang zipo, and looked at Guo's father and Uncle Guo: "This one is still a little less pressed, maybe it will explode." ”

Guo's father nodded and frowned: "If you can't do it, don't shoot cards." ”

Mrs. Luo clasped her elbows with her hands and sneered: "What are you afraid of, I'm all pressed, why don't you bet, how can you win if you don't bet?" ”

Yang Ping didn't care, nodded to shoot it, and then casually flipped the cards on the gambling table and exploded. Mrs. Luo snuffed out the cigarette in her hand hatefully, and the surrounding circle of gamblers who bet with the red mouth also sighed.

Yang Ping smiled and picked up the cigarette case and Haihuang zippo: "Uncle Guo, Uncle Guo, let's change places?" I've also seen how to play with recognition. ”

Uncle Guo won a lot of follow-ups, and also figured out Yang Ping's rules, nodded busily, and helped pack up the chips: "Okay, okay, why don't you play dice?" Ratio size? ”

Dad Guo rubbed a string of green ghosts on his fat belly and agreed: "It's okay, that's easy." ”

Mrs. Luo has already lost all her chips, but she seems to be a big family and doesn't care about these: "You really have some doorways, I'll go and take a look, and you can just press the Hong Kong dollar." ”

Uncle Guo was proud: "You don't look at where we invited these from," he said and raised the citrine hand in his hand: "Thai White Dragon God!" ”

Mrs. Luo didn't believe it: "I've known you for so long, I've seen these beads and beads for a long time, and I haven't seen you kill in all directions." The things this young man wears are a bit of a doorway. ”

Laughing and laughing, a few people came to the dice table, Yang Ping and they just sat down, and a group of gamblers behind them surrounded them, jumping the female dealer standing behind the table. What's going on?! She decisively pressed the button that the casino secretly contacted the spectators.

Yang Ping calmly set up the lighter, cigarettes, and milk and began to bet. As usual, he doesn't press much, but there are many gamblers who can't stand up to the pressure. After a few handfuls, Yang Ping came out, and the people around him won a lot of money.

A muscular man in a gray suit pauses the game, and the gamblers around him are dissatisfied, and the female dealer smiles apologetically and asks everyone to change the table to continue. The gray suit smiled and nodded to Yang Ping: "Sir, is it an honor to invite you to the high-level field?" ”

Yang Ping took a sip of milk tea, calculated in his heart that he had won more than 70,000 yuan, there was really no need to provoke others, so he pursed his lips and refused: "Forget it, let's just play, it's time to go." ”

Uncle Guo was very reluctant to take this opportunity, he began to win more than 300,000 yuan, and said: "Xiao Yang, it's still early, why don't we go and take a look." ”

Guo's father also won more than 100,000 yuan, but he was much more stable: "It's okay to go back, it's okay." ”

Mrs. Luo belongs to that kind of big player, it is rare to have such a good time, half threatening and half persuading: "Guo Sheng, let's go together, I just got my money back, you have to leave?" Don't want to make my list in the future? ”

Yang Ping saw Guo's father's embarrassment, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Guo, who is this Mrs. Luo?" ”

Dad Guo shook his head and replied in a low voice: "She is a trust charter wife, and she has more than a dozen houses in the trust, and there are often some mansions left to us to take care of. It seems that their family is in the Xianggang family. ”

Yang Ping nodded, put the cigarette and sea yellow zipo in place, stood up, played with the old lotus Bodhi with his hands behind his back, and gave the gray suit Nunu mouth: "Let's go, go with you to see and see." ”