Wheelchairs are the simplest of wheelchairs.

Song Qingyuan drew it from memory.

The sketch is only a rough figure, and as for the specific principles inside, these craftsmen still need to study it themselves.

"How about it, Master Qin, can you make it?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Yes! It's easy! Master Qin replied with confidence.

"It's just a matter of two small wheels in front and two big wheels in the back."

"Is the owner in a hurry?"

"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan nodded, "The sooner the better." ”

"Okay!" Master Qin patted his chest, "Give me three days, and I will definitely make it for you within three days." ”

"In this way, trouble Master Qin!" Song Qingyuan said politely.

After separating from Master Qin, Song Qingyuan returned to Song's house.

Inside the courtyard of the Song family.

Shiro beckoned, "Sister, grandma told you to play mahjong!" ”

When Song Huiying came back, she was in a bad mood, and Song Qingyuan took out mahjong in order to relieve the atmosphere at home and taught everyone to play.

This time, not only Song Huiying, but even Zhou's also fell in love with this entertainment.

also likes the Li family and the Sun family.

Occasionally, Qian Wanru, Song Qingrong, and Song Qingmo will also make a hand.

The happiest person is Shiro, like a little bee, circling around everyone.

Occasionally, he also acted as a little spy and secretly told Song Qingyuan about other people's cards.

Or, when Song Qingyuan was about to order a cannon, the little fat hand secretly came over and stabbed him.

At this time, Song Qingyuan understood that this card could not be played.

Thinking so, Song Qingyuan entered the upper room.

"Yuan'er! Come over here and get a hand! ”

Zhou, Song Huiying, and Li sat at the table, just missing one of the three.

"Where's my sister-in-law?"

"Why didn't you come to play!" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Your sister-in-law and your aunt are busy in the needlework workshop!"

"There's a lot of work today, and you may need to be busy for a while." Zhou's Road.

"Oh!" Song Qingyuan said, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and moistened his throat.

After that, in the vacant position, I sat down.

"Alright, let's get started!" Song Qingyuan smiled and began to code cards.

Shiro stood behind Song Qingyuan like a door god.

Zhou glared at him, "Little rabbit, don't talk nonsense, otherwise look at me, I won't beat you!" ”

Shiro stuck out his tongue slightly, "I don't speak, I just look at my sister's cards." ”

When the three of them heard this, they shook their heads and smiled, and looked at Shiro with the eyes of the Li family's thief-like eyes.

His son was a petty spy, and the whole family knew about it.

While thinking, he turned his body around Shiro on his back to prevent Shiro from peeking.

Shiro pouted, moved a small stool and sat down behind Song Qingyuan.

If she's in a good mood, maybe she'll be able to give him two shots.

"Sister, out of this, out of this, out of this 60,000!"

"Don't beat five cakes, don't beat five cakes, milk must be cakes!"

"Three, three, my mother just came out of three, stinks her!"

Shiro, the little mouth is in command.

Song Qingyuan glanced at it, and Shiro frowned slightly with expectant and eager eyes.

This kid is still too young to let him play mahjong for the time being.

So, he patted Shiro on the head, "I'll play with you when you grow up." ”

"Oh!" , Shiro said in a low voice, his eyes rolling around.

"Sister, you sell me a pair of mahjong! I want to make a gift for Gu Panpan. ”

Give it to Gu Panpan? Song Qingyuan raised his eyebrows.

"Gu Panpan is so young, can he play mahjong?"

If she remembers correctly, Gu Panpan is only eight years old after the New Year, one year younger than Shiro.

The corners of Shiro's mouth raised, with pride, "Gu Panpan is so smart, what can't she do!" ”

"Sell me a pair! She'll definitely play! ”

"Who are you playing with?" Song Qingyuan glanced at Shiro's heart.

"Play with her family!" Shiro's eyes widened with an innocent expression.

"Huh!" Song Qingyuan sneered, she didn't believe it!

It's not good here, just sold mahjong to Shiro, and the next second Shiro can organize people to play mahjong.

Like what Dongzi, Da Qiang, Xiao Zhao, Shiro, these little brothers, bear the brunt.

Song Qingyuan thought about it, if she didn't sell it to Shiro, he would definitely be worried about it every day, and this would not be good!

So he said, "Okay, I can sell you a pair." ”

"What material do you want?"

"Ordinary! Ordinary! Sister, you also know that I am poor. Shiro hurriedly replied with a smile.

"You find me the cheapest one, and then give me a discount, we are all a family." Shiro smiled and set up the relationship.

Song Qingyuan stretched out his two index fingers and crossed them together, "Ten taels!" ”

"Ten taels!" Shiro exclaimed.

"Sister, don't you want to be so expensive!"

"There's no need to discuss, scarcity is expensive, it's ten taels, do you want love!" Song Qingyuan Road.

That......

Shiro hesitated, "Then I'll think about it again." ”

"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan nodded, "Give you time, think about it!" ”

"Eighty thousand!"

Song Qingyuan casually drew a card and played it.

After four laps, Song Qingyuan and Song Huiying narrowly won, winning two or three hundred Wen respectively.

The Li family made a balance, neither losing nor winning, and the Zhou family lost about 500 wen alone.

"Don't talk about this mahjong game, it's really interesting!"

"Your grandfather also liked it during the two days he was at home."

"When he comes back, let them form a game for men, and we for women a game, and our family can play two tables!"

Zhou said happily.

Song Qingyuan's heart moved, and now the Song family likes to play mahjong a lot.

At this time, it was proposed to add mahjong to the chess and card room, and I don't know if the old man would agree.

Mahjong, in fact, is also a type of gambling.

............

Two days later, the river was resting, and the old man Song returned to Song's house.

Song Qingyuan talked to Mr. Song about the introduction of mahjong in the chess and card room.

Old Man Song instantly realized what the problem was.

"Yuan'er! Let's play this mahjong at home, just have fun! ”

"If you put it in the chess and card room, I don't know how many people, because of this mahjong, the family will be ruined!"

"Then Wang Er's family, isn't the lesson of your uncle and your father enough!"

Song Qingyuan lowered her head, the old man's remarks had long been in her expectations.

"Master! There is a word called fighting poison with poison, I don't know if you have heard of it? Song Qingyuan spoke softly.

"People who like to gamble, no matter whether we have a chess and card room, whether they put mahjong or not, they will gamble."

"You can't control this at all, unless there are no casinos in this world!"

"It's a pity that even the county order has no way to close all the casinos."

"Especially behind those casinos, they all have their own backers."

"So, master, the launch of mahjong in our chess and card room is also a disguised business with the casino."

"Let those who gamble come to play mahjong, so that there will be a lot fewer people who gamble."

"At the same time, let's erect a plaque outside the chess and card room."

"It says that small gambling is pleasant, big gambling hurts the body, and the upper limit of gambling is stipulated."

"In this way, to a large extent, the tragedy of family destruction and death can be suppressed."

"At the same time, it gives gamblers a certain amount of entertainment space, and fundamentally, puts an end to the number of times they go to the casino."

"Do you think that's going to work?" Song Qingyuan discussed.

Mahjong is a popular activity in modern times.

Using mahjong to grab the casino business will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.