A handful of hair looked at the driver politely, "What the hell was going on with the commotion outside just now?" ”

The driver twisted his neck, "A poor show has no money to smoke rich cream, so he has to pay credit to your little girl." In the end, you little girl hammered him up! ”

A pinch of hair was very surprised on his face, "What a rich ointment, what a little girl!" A pinch of hair put his hand on the driver's head, "Master, you don't have a fever, do you!" I'm a serious teahouse here! ”

The driver was asked inexplicably by a pinch of hair, "Impossible!" He took out a box from his bosom, "You see, this is what the girl just gave me, saying that it was French!" ”

Yuan Libo opened the box and sniffed it with his nose, "Well, it is indeed a high-end product!" ”

A pinch of hair saw that the driver dared to put the rich paste directly on his body, and his face was very panicked, "I said master, you have this thing on your body, don't you know that we ban this thing here?" A few days ago, a tobacco shop was just closed by the county magistrate, and the boss was pulled down on the square and beheaded. ”

The more the driver listened, the more confused he became, "County master? Seal the smoke house! How many years is the Republic of China today? ”

"How many years has the Republic of China? Are you alright? Confused? The current era name is Guangxu, how can you even say that the era name is wrong. There was some pity in Yuan Libo's eyes, as if the driver was a dying patient in his eyes.

The driver put away the rich cream and rubbed his temples desperately, "Impossible, impossible, what Guangxu, what county master, what about that little girl, I want to find that little girl." The driver pushed the door open, and a burst of bright light came, shaking people's eyes painfully. The driver rubbed it for a long time before he regained his vision. The outer hall was empty, and there was no one, so he walked over to the clay kang where he had just laid, and there were no more round tea tables on the clay kang. He ran to the door again, and the couplet on the door face was exactly the same as what he saw when he came over just now, not added by Wu Xiucai, and not torn by the thugs.

Beads of sweat flowed from the driver, and Mu Mu walked back to the mahjong table.

Seeing that the driver's behavior was so weird, Lei Si Yazi asked with concern, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

The driver shook his head, and suddenly he grabbed a handful of hairy arms, "Do you have a Wu Xiucai here?" Do you have? ”

A pinch of hair was shocked on his face, "Wu Xiucai? Do you know him? ”

The driver recounted from memory, "It's very thin, his voice is a little hoarse, he has a pen on his body, and he said that he didn't need to kneel when he saw the county master." ”

A handful of hair nodded, "There is indeed such a Wu Xiucai!" ”

The driver was very excited, it seemed that it was not an illusion just now, there was really such a person as Wu Xiucai.

"Didn't I just say that? A few days ago, a tobacco house was sealed, and it was the county where Wu Xiucai sued. Later, the family of the Yanguan paid a lot of money for his head, and he went to Beijing. ”

"Beijing?" The driver was shocked, "Hankou is so far from Beijing, why is he going to Beijing?" ”

Yuan Libo pulled Yazi and stood up, "Shopkeeper, this master seems to be confused, he doesn't even know where he is, how can he play mahjong in this state, I think it's okay today." Yuan Libo looked at Yazi diligently, "Yazi, the seaside in Penglai is beautiful this season, you can often see mirages, I'll take you to go shopping!" ”

"Penglai? Guangxu? "The driver's mind was completely confused. I obviously entered the fire gate in Hankou, could it be that the other end of this fire gate is connected to another parallel world, how is this possible? The driver pinched his face, it hurt. It doesn't seem to be a hallucination.

A handful of hair saw that the driver was confused, he grabbed the driver's ear with his hand and asked in a low voice, "Master, didn't you say let me find you two fat sheep?" Now the appointment has come, slaughter them! ”

The driver calmed down, "No, I'd better go!" The driver stood up and walked to the door.

A pinch of hair called two thugs to stand in front of the driver, and the driver turned around suspiciously, "Why, I don't gamble, you still have to force me to gamble?" ”

The fingernails of the little finger of the hairy little finger were very long, and he poked his eyebrows with that finger, "Of course I won't force you to gamble, but you have to pay off the gambling debt you owe me, right?" ”

"What, what, I owe you a gambling debt?" The driver felt auditory hallucinations in his ears, "I'm obviously killing all sides here, and no one wants to finish with me when I win, how can I owe you money?" ”

A pinch of hair laughed when he heard the driver's words, "You are a little abnormal today, yes, everyone is not willing to play with you anymore, that's because you lost all your money." Look.. A handful of hair took out a gambling slip from his chest, with the driver's signature and fingerprint on it. The driver looked at it for a while, and it was indeed his own handwriting. "This, this!" The driver sat on the stool as if he had lost his soul.

"You either win the gambling today and pay it back, or you pay it back now, you choose!" A pinch of hair said viciously.

The two thugs with a handful of hair are completely different from the two behind the little girl just now, but they are still about the same, and they are both of the same size that the driver can't do.

"I don't have any capital now, how can I bet with you?" The driver voiced his concerns.

Yuan Libo saw that the driver was willing to gamble again, so he pulled Yazi and sat down, "The rich paste on your chest is hard currency, how can it be worth a few taels of silver, I will give you a discount of five taels of silver." ”

The driver nodded, "Okay, how big are you guys." ”

A pinch of hair smiled and said, "One or two silver for fart paste, one or two silver for opening a bar, one or two silver for a hidden bar, two taels of silver for self-drawing, and even a handful of Zhuang is equal to a self-drawing." Ten taels of silver for fraud. ”

The driver almost bit his tongue, "It's so big, then I can't play a few pieces of rich paste." ”

Masako smiled respectfully and said, "You Chinese have a saying, if you don't lose a bet, you should be like a man, why are you discouraged before you start playing!" Masako raised two fists and said, "Come on!" ”

Yuan Libo handed the dice to the driver, "You are the east, shake the dice." ”

A pinch of hair introduced the driver to the brand, "Master, this Yuan Libo is known as the king of the Central Plains, and he once touched himself thirteen times in a row, and was called Sanmenxia Thirteen Lang by everyone." ”

Yuan Libo hugged his fists and arched his hands, "It's all the love of the friends on the rivers and lakes, that time we fought for a day and a night, Yuan won this title when others played abnormally and he played at a super level, which is ashamed." ”

The driver whispered to a handful of hair, "Didn't you say it was a fat sheep?" ”

A pinch of hair responded, "These are all pretenses, and based on my observations, they are exaggerated. ”