Chapter Ninety-One: The Sorrowful Love
It just so happened that the fried golden flower didn't need Wang Ba, and Jia Yi couldn't draw, so it was saved, and the fifty-two chapters of playing cards were quickly made out by Jia Yi with hard paper, and then explained to everyone the rules of the game for fried golden flowers, and the big guy began to play.
The rules of the game of fried golden flowers are simple to the extreme, everyone here is not from snacks and prostitution gambling to big squirts, for this simple game rules, you only need to listen to it once to be able to keep it firmly in mind.
When the first round of cards was issued, Jia Yi found that these people were really born to fry the golden flowers, clearly the largest in the hand is only a ten, but also very calmly holding a handful of cards, throwing the high gambling money of the consistent money into the money pile, I really can't bear to hit the interest of this group of little grandfathers to play the game, Jia Yi can only silently put the flush in his hand on the table, and then put the gambling money from the top of the table several times into the bag.
This kind of game that needs to be panicked, needs to be courageous, and needs to be observed, quickly attracted everyone's attention, and the place where the Sifang Restaurant was originally used to eat, stay and drink has become a place for several young grandfathers to gamble publicly.
Qin Huaiyu, who had lost for a long time, finally touched a leopard three after losing several money, even if his heart began to beat violently because of excitement, but he still had a look on his face that I just made a small card, calmly sat on the chair, looked at the faces of the brothers around him with basically the same expressions, and calculated what cards they had in their hands.
Cheng Chumo also lost several times at the beginning, but now he finally grabbed a straight flush in his hand, and felt that he finally had a chance to turn the tables, so he strongly endured not to show any excited expression on his face, slanted his eyes and glanced at the brothers around him, just waiting to bet on the book.
I don't know what's going on, Jia Yi looked at a small straight in his hand, and then looked at the obvious smiles of the people around him, he was very sure that his hand was definitely the smallest deck in everyone's hands, and hurriedly left, ready to see how this group of people would fight.
"The card is too small, let's try the water with a hundred Wen first."
Qin Huaiyu was the first to open his mouth and threw a hundred coins on the table, and then it was the turn of the eldest grandson Chong.
This table, the biggest winner is Changsun Chong, he has been by his father since he was a child, he has long learned not to be pampered, regardless of whether he has a good card or a bad card in his hand, it can be seen from his face, if Jia Yi found out that when he got a good card, the corners of his mouth would rise a very slight arc, and he might also lose in the hands of Changsun Chong.
"Alas, I haven't had a good card for a long time, so I'll try it with a hand, maybe I can hit a big luck or something."
Li Huairen scratched his head for a long time, but he couldn't make up his mind whether to bet or not, and finally gritted his teeth and threw a hundred yuan on the table.
Cheng Chumo's way of betting is the most bold, he doesn't say anything, he doesn't have any expression, and the hundred yuan is still on the table, waiting for the next family to speak.
In the second circle, Changsun Chong began to raise prices, but everyone has a good deck of cards in their hands, even if it is not good, it is also the kind of card that holds a hot hand, loses a pity card, and has not decided to lose or not to lose it, unconsciously has thrown several times to the table, want to stop but reluctant to throw out the money, praying that the cards in their hands must win.
Soon everyone had a little money left in their hands, and they were all put on the table, except for Jia Yi who left at the beginning, all the rest of the people had no idea of leaving, everyone had no money, so a stalemate was not a way, besides, the big guy was either a prince or a nobleman, there was really no need to go bankrupt for a game, and finally the brothers discussed it a little, and the big guy showed the cards in his hand at the same time, whose card is the biggest, and the money on the table belongs to whom.
This method was unanimously agreed by everyone, Jia Yi became the only referee to witness the gamble, in order to reflect the fairness, Jia Yi needs to shout one, two, three, when the three exits, everyone at the same time put the cards in their hands on the table.
Perhaps because they were too nervous, everyone at the table stood up, each holding their own cards, looking at Jia Yi directly, waiting for Jia Yi to shout.
"One"
"Two"
Everyone was ready, just waiting for Jia to shout three, and then spread out the cards in their hands at the same time.
"Three"
Several cards began to fall towards the table, at this moment, the door of the restaurant was kicked open from the outside, a fierce autumn wind rolled into the restaurant, the first to bear the brunt of the table suffered the first time, the cards that should have fallen straight down, under the effect of the wind began to scatter and fly, just a blink of an eye, which card is whose card has been indistinguishable.
Looking at the floating playing cards, Qin Huaiyu's eyes turned red for the first time, knowing that even if he retrieved his cards now, no one would believe what he said, so he could only look up at the culprit who caused all this to happen.
There was also Cheng Chumo who had the same thoughts as Qin Huaiyu, of course, the others were also full of anger at the person who suddenly appeared at the door, and after seeing who was coming, they rushed up and gave him a beating.
"Who doesn't have long eyes and dares to get along with nobles." Before the figure was seen, the voice of Fang Yiai's pseudo-mother was the first to enter the restaurant.
When Fang Yiai saw the people in the restaurant clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned, just before he could figure out why so many people were glaring at him with angry eyes, Qin Huaiyu's suppressed voice came first.
"Fang Yiai, did you kick the door just now?"
"Ah, what's the matter, the door of a small restaurant, I can't kick it?"
"You fucking pay me back."
Qin Huaiyu got the answer he wanted, and rushed towards Fang Yiai as soon as possible, Cheng Chumo also let out an angry roar with red eyes, and rushed towards Fang Yiai.
Seeing that something was wrong, Fang Yiai, who wanted to turn his head and run away, but unfortunately the speed under his feet was too slow, and just after taking a step, Qin Huaiyu appeared beside him, and without saying a word, he hit him hard in the face with a fist.
Just one punch, Fang Yiai's originally fair little face was hung with a piece of blue and purple, and Fang Yiai, who was beaten by a punch, didn't understand what was going on, and Cheng Chumo, who rushed over, punched him in the eye socket with a fist the size of a bowl, and suddenly the field rotated and circled, making him stand unsteadily and sit directly on the ground.
The two generals of the Fang family outside the door saw that their young master was beaten and wanted to rush up to dissuade them, but they found that before they could rush up, they were surrounded by the little grandfathers who suddenly came out, followed by a punch and kick.
When everyone dispersed, Fang Yiai and the two generals were already covered with footprints, all large and small, and the nosebleed Fang Yiai wanted to cry, but he was beaten by someone before he did anything, and this beating was too fucking wrong.
Jia Yi stood behind everyone, for fear of letting people know that he was the one who stood at the front and hit the hardest when he hit someone just now.
After a few little grandfathers finished playing another little grandfather, as if they were nothing, they gathered around the table again, looking at the messy playing cards on the ground, and then looking at the mountains of silver money on the table, everyone wanted to say that they wanted to continue to start, but the panicked momentum in their hearts only made them want to beat Fang Yiai again.
After Jia smiled and sent all the little grandfathers away, he sat in the hall of the restaurant like this, waiting for the summons of the Fang family, and the other little grandfathers didn't know what would happen, he would definitely be called over.
"Brother Jia, you dare to take advantage of the chaos to beat the little grandfather." Shen Qingyun said to Jia Yi in a tone of adoration.
"You just beat the little grandfather, your whole family has beaten the little grandfather, I am persuading you to fight, you know, persuade to fight." After saying it loudly, he came to Shen Qingyun and said with a serious face: "Don't fucking talk nonsense, you will die." ”
For a moment, Shen Qingyun remembered what the crime of beating the little grandfather would be, not to mention anything else, at least he was a nobleman, and Jia Yiding was only an eighth-grade petty official, if he wanted to move the noble, he was not qualified enough, if he accidentally moved, then take his life to taste it, and the name of the crime is not something that anyone can bear.
Shen Qingyun, who closed his mouth, glanced at Jia Yiyi, and after seeing that there was nothing wrong with his face, he turned around and left the restaurant, and walked briskly in the direction of Qingyun Restaurant.
As a friend, when something happens to him, he will never think of risking with himself, but doing his best to ensure the safety of his family, Shen Qingyun, as a friend, is very qualified.
Soon, a group of soldiers appeared outside the Sifang Restaurant with neat steps, and a person walked in first, a middle-aged man, who looked like the housekeeper of the Fang family, after walking into the store, he coldly glanced at the hall of the Sifang Restaurant, and finally fixed on Jia Yi's body, and did not ask Jia Yi anything, waved his hand behind him, and the two soldiers walked to Jia Yi's side, set him up, and walked out.
These soldiers all acted according to orders, even if Jia Yi broke his throat with them, they would not let Jia Yi go, they should take it back or take it back, so in order to quibble with himself when facing Fang Xiang, Jia Yi felt that he should save some spitting stars.
Soon Jia Yi was taken to Fangfu.