Chapter 16 A hundred rounds will not be dispersed

There was a little girl selling pancakes not far from the door of Qingfeng Mahjong Parlor, seeing this girl, Lin Fan couldn't help but think of the second daughter, she used to sell pancakes here like this little girl, but in the end, because Yang Gongzi upstairs didn't know if he had lost too much money, he got angry, smashed things, threw a small flower pot out of the window, and injured the second daughter.

This kind of thing happened here a few days ago doesn't seem to affect the operation of Qingfeng Mahjong Parlor, the building is still the same, the people are still the same, no one will be vigilant because of this incident, just like the little girl, it seems that there is no such awakening.

This is a common occurrence, because there are often smashing incidents in the vicinity, and this is a gathering place for nobles, who think that they are superior to others, and often have not very good tempers, and they think that it is natural to vent their anger on those people of inferior status.

For the second daughter's injury accident, no one has ever really taken it seriously, not even the owner of the Qingfeng mahjong parlor, because this kind of thing is too common, except for ...... Lin Fan.

Lin Fan is dressed as a young master from a big family, Xiaozhu, Shan Xiong, and Er Stunned are guys, Xiaozhu and Er Stunned are looking at the car, Lin Fan only took Shan Xiong into the mahjong hall, as soon as the two arrived at the door, there was a decently dressed guy who came up to say hello with a smile, and the people who could enter the Qingfeng Mahjong Hall were basically people with status and status, and a bunch of smiling faces on the guy's face were specially prepared for these people.

The guy enthusiastically led Lin Fan and Shan Xiong into the hall on the second floor, it was very lively, and there were often scolding voices, the guy arranged an empty table in the corner for Lin Fan, Lin Fan didn't mind, it was basically overcrowded here, and it was already good to have an empty table.

After sitting down, all that remains is to wait, and when there are enough four people to play, Lin Fan lazily leaned against the wall and crossed Erlang's legs, quietly admiring everyone here.

Playing mahjong with his left hand, his eyes fluttered on Yang Gongzi who was by the window, this Yang Gongzi looked like a talent on the surface, but no one expected his heart to be so ruthless and his temper to be so short-tempered, Lin Fan sat in the corner, and heard the loudest voice from this Yang Gongzi, looking at his scolding appearance, he obviously lost a lot of money.

Looking at his gloomy and stinky face, a smile flashed in the corner of Lin Fan's eyes, and his gaze swept over everyone here, quietly admiring the joys, sorrows, and sorrows here.

This process didn't last long, Lin Fan began to enter the state of gambling, and the guys brought three more distinguished guests one after another, and finally put together Lin Fan's table.

Among the four, Lin Fan is the youngest, and the other two are as old as Yang Gongzi, and they are no less than Yang Gongzi in dress, obviously he is also the young master of a large family, and there is an older man, a middle-aged man, he sits opposite Lin Fan, looking kind and honest, but in fact he is a profiteer who is not a traitor.

The scale of Qingfeng Mahjong Hall is very large, luxurious, and the stakes are naturally very high, Lin Fan still doesn't know how big the stakes are, just when he wanted to ask the guy, the white-shirted young man sitting on his left glanced at the three of them and smiled: "How about a hundred Wen?" ”

The other two looked at each other and nodded in agreement, Lin Fan didn't know much about the rules for the first time, so he agreed, anyway, he just played with these people.

"There are no rules, how about we set the rules?"

Lin Fan said this casually, looking at the other three with a smile, the three of them all looked puzzled, as if they didn't understand what Lin Fan meant, the three of them looked at each other, and the white-shirted young man asked politely: "Dare to ask what the rules of Brother Tai mean, I am a frequent visitor here, but it is the first time I have heard that there are rules." ”

"Is it the latest regulation? Buddy! ”

Another purple-robed young man called, and the guy standing at the entrance of the hall on the second floor trotted over, and asked with a smile: "What are the instructions of the guest officer?" ”

The purple-robed young man asked, "Is there a new rule here, and you have to set the rules?" ”

The guy smiled bitterly: "We don't have any rules here, and even the bets are not set by us, we just provide the venue, and everything else is set by the guest officer." ”

The purple-robed young man waved his hand, and the guy stepped back, glancing at the three people who were puzzled, Lin Fan smiled faintly: "The rules are set by ourselves, and have nothing to do with the mahjong parlor, we are here mainly to play, since we should have fun when we come to play, I think it's more fun to set a rule." ”

"What rules do you think is fun to make?" The middle-aged wealthy businessman asked curiously.

Lin Fan said: "It's very simple, we set a hundred rounds, and no one can leave until we don't play a hundred rounds, of course... If someone in the middle replaces you, it's okay, anyway, we have to play a hundred rounds at this table to disperse, otherwise we will bear the consequences." ”

Hearing Lin Fan say this, especially the last sentence, the three of them showed hesitation, and Lin Fan boasted again: "It is fate to be able to gather at a table here, it is not difficult to play a hundred games for this fate, hehe・・・・・・・"

"Of course."

Lin Fan paused, and then said, "If someone doesn't dare to leave at any time, I'm not reluctant." ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and the white-shirted young man was the first to grit his teeth, and said awe-inspiringly: "Dare!" How dare not! Here, a hundred rounds is a hundred rounds! ”

The purple-robed young man slapped the table and said loudly: "A hundred rounds will not be dispersed!" Come! ”

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu fights!" The middle-aged wealthy businessman took off his coat and rubbed his face, as if he wanted to stay high and come to a big fight.

Lin Fan said: "Okay, let's start!" ”

The rules and bets are clear, mahjong will naturally start, and another uproar has been added to the hall・・・・・・

As soon as the cards were in hand, except for Lin Fan, the other three people were staring at the cards intently, setting up the card array, Lin Fan seemed to be lazy, even playing cards were so lazy, leaning against the wall, not placing the card array, just staring at the cards and closing their eyes, waiting for the dealer to play the cards.

"Kujo."

"Bump."

Lin Fan was at the dealer's house, and just wanted to eat, but before he could speak, he was bumped into by the middle-aged rich businessman opposite・・・・・・

After a game, for some reason, Lin Fan, who has decades of mahjong experience, was defeated by a novice who had only been playing mahjong for a month, and there was no Hu!

But this bad luck is not far away from Lin Fan, after playing five games in a row, Lin Fan has lost, and everyone else has already done it at least once, Lin Fan doesn't seem to be in a hurry, he is still so casual, just like a proud poet in the spring breeze, the actions of playing cards and shuffling cards are so chic and natural.

"Wait, young master, if we continue like this, we will lose very badly, you said that we are here to win, not to lose."

Lin Fan was not in a hurry, Shan Xiong behind him was a little anxious, fortunately he was not wrong, when he came out, Lin Fan had already explained that he wanted to call him young master in front of people, and he didn't want others to recognize his identity.

"There's no hurry."

Lin Fan didn't look at Shan Xiong, he continued to stare at the card table and said with a smile: "Young Master Ben can still afford to lose." (To be continued.) )