(A chopstick is often broken when it is broken.) If you tie it to a big tree, you can't bend it. ）

Ying Biao left Zhulin Village and returned to his house under the cypress tree, and slept until 3 o'clock in the afternoon. My father had gone out to work, and the food on the table was cold. He will have eaten his full stomach, and then sit on the threshold, lazily basking in the soft sun. He narrowed his eyes, recalling the things between him and Leng Qiongyan, and his face showed the satisfaction of the bee falling into the sugar water, although he died without regrets.

The sound of a motorcycle interrupted Ying Biao's memories, and the leopard came over with the long-haired boy and the bald boy.

"Brother Biao, we see you're here. We are to blame for yesterday's incident, please forgive us. The long-haired boy stood in front of Ying Biao and said in a low voice: "This little meaning, make up for your body, don't dislike it." ”

The bald boy carried two large bags of nutritional products and followed behind the long-haired boy, timidly afraid to speak out.

"Since they're all friends with leopards, don't mention the past. What are you buying so many things for? Come in and sit! Ying Biao said boldly: "Eat here at night." Leopard, you help me deliver this car to the dock proprietor, and then ride my car to the countryside to fill up the gas, and buy some vegetables by the way. ”

"Where is your car at the hostess?" The leopard asked, wide-eyed.

"Is it strange? I rode it yesterday. Out of gas. So he rode back to her. Although Ying Biao was straightforward, he didn't dare to say that he only came back in the morning. He wasn't so frank as to be naïve.

"Brother Biao, let's go with the leopard and come back later." The long-haired boy finished speaking and stepped onto the leopard's motorcycle. The bald boy stuck to his back like a dog's skin. The leopard rode Leng Qiongyan's women's motorcycle, and the three of them slipped away.

When the leopard and his party came to the dock, Xiao Bingheng was refueling Ying Biao's car with a Coke bottle.

"Brother Xiao, how far can this small bottle of oil go?" Leng Qiongyan asked in a coquettish voice.

"I guess I can go to the gas station in the countryside." Xiao Bingheng didn't look back after refueling, and went back to his repair shop.

Hearing the tone of the proprietress calling Brother Xiao, the leopard estimated that she had overheard it behind the wooden shed, and her husband's name Xiao Bingheng should be the person in front of her.

"Boss, Brother Biao asked me to send you a car back." The leopard squinted at the pretty proprietress and smiled weirdly.

"Leopard, it's been a few days! Why are you smiling so sinisterly? Seeing the leopard's rich laughter, Leng Qiongyan felt a little drumming in her heart. Could it be that Brother Biao said that he missed his mouth? ”

"I don't have money to gamble, what good things do I have to do?" The leopard still laughed, "The proprietress is too slim, it looks like she needs to add some oil!" ”

Leng Qiongyan knew that he had something to say, so she glanced at him and said, "I didn't understand, you can ride Brother Biao's car away." Don't forget to go to the countryside to refuel. ”

"Then I'll go first! Don't think too much about me. The leopard finally said that he was destitute, and left with the long-haired boy and the bald boy.

After Leng Qiongyan waited for them to leave, she immediately opened the toolbox and saw that Chun Geng's pants were neatly placed inside, and her heart was much more steady. She opened her pants and checked them, and when they were still clean, she refolded them and put them in the closet.

Everything in front of her looks the same, but her heart can't be restored to its original state after that.

The leopard filled up Ying Biao's motorcycle, went to buy a lot of vegetables, and returned to Ying Biao's house to sit down.

"Leopard, how much is it together? I'll give you back. Ying Biao took out his wallet.

"Brother Biao, you're here again, look down on me!" The leopard said angrily: "They are all brothers, where is it so clear?" ”

"But," Ying Biao didn't know what to say.

"Don't be, Brother Biao, I won't tell you, I won nearly 100,000 yuan in the city during this time. It's a pity you don't want to go. The leopard said excitedly: "Those vegetable sellers brought by the braised meat are as stupid as pigs." ”

"This gambling is based on luck, what does it have to do with stupidity?" Ying Biao asked puzzled.

"I'll tell you later, I'll go get some food first." The leopard said as he got up to go to the kitchen.

"Leopard, you can talk to Brother Biao! I'm going to get some cooking. The hairy boy volunteered to go into the kitchen.

"I'll wash the vegetables for you." The bald boy got up and followed.

The leopard sat down again and said slowly: "Brother Biao, if you put aside the political factor, gambling is actually a very advanced knowledge. It can even be defined as a culture. Like all sports, it is massive, spectatorial, competitive and brutal. To be precise, it's an art. Although we can subjectively deny the meaning and value of its existence according to the ideology we hold, the objective facts tell us in no uncertain way that no era or force can completely and completely eliminate it. From the perspective of nature, as long as it exists, it is reasonable. The leopard slowed down, and then said: "Gambling is often divided into three situations, the first is gambling, that is, gambling is interest, and the purpose is pleasure. These people usually have a lot of money. They don't care about the size of their gambling, they don't care about winning or losing, but through the distribution of cards, they understand the fortune of a person in a certain time zone of life. This kind of person can be called the god of gambling; The second is gambling money, that is, gambling on property with the purpose of making money. These people generally don't have a lot of money. But they basically do what they can do, that is, they can afford to take it and put it down. They rely on experience, on skill, on wisdom and courage. This kind of person is called a gambler; The third is gambling on life, that is, gambling on net worth, with the aim of getting rich. Most of these people are poor. When they enter the casino, their eyes light up when they see the money, and they panic when they start gambling. Once they lose everything, they always want to make a profit. If you can borrow it, you can borrow it, and if you can't do it, you can steal and rob it. This kind of person is a typical gambler. ”

"Leopard, this sounds complicated and exciting, but it's not like what you said." Ying Biao stared at the leopard suspiciously.

"Hey, hey! Brother Biao is amazing, this is what my master listened to his master, and he told me again, and I will tell you again. The leopard said with a dry smile.

"Who is your master?" Ying Biaomu asked expressionlessly.

"Master won't let me say it." The leopard seemed to be embarrassed," I swear. ”

"Oh, so mysterious! Don't talk about it, I don't understand it very well anyway. Ying Biao said this very truthfully.

"The dish is ready, ready to eat." The hairy boy shouted.

The bald boy set up the dishes and chopsticks and went to bring out the dishes again. After drinking and eating, they said goodbye to Ying Biao and left under the cypress tree.

In some countries where gambling is not prohibited or promoted, casinos, as one of the government's revenue-generating units, are protected by law. It is made public because of its legitimacy, and it is supervised because of its openness. Driven by huge profits and fierce competition in the industry, these places are usually built by owners with a lot of money to build extravagant and domineering. The purpose is to attract the attention of gamblers and stimulate the pride of gamblers. In order to establish a good brand image, the owners generally have strict management and considerate service. Therefore, the atmosphere in the field is lively but not noisy, and the environment is compact but not tense. It's not as evil as some gambling movies portray. The real hidden murder places are underground casinos that evade taxes. Underground casinos are mostly bureaus because they are not pursuing long-term but huge profits. Because of the prohibition of the law, casinos in the mainland are destined to be underground. Because of the lack of public oversight, underground casinos are destined to be easy to design. The other solution to the game is deception. So the casinos on the mainland are doomed to darkness.

A chopstick is often broken when broken, and if it is tied to a big tree, you can't bend it. Scarface learned the lessons of Hangzhou's failure and realized that in order to improve the survival rate of casinos, it is necessary to have a powerful protective umbrella. After teaching the braised pork that had just been thrown off by Coco on the street, he finally got married to a son of an official named Fu Buqi after several twists and turns. This guy is not crippled, but he is lazy by nature. After returning from college, he refused to join the army or work. For a long time, he has been holding the banner that his father is the director of public security, and has made friends with some inconsistencies. Do something unclean. When Scarface Chang met him through a female classmate Xin Xin who sang in a nightclub, and told him the plan and asked him for protection, he recklessly stretched out his left arm to wrap his arms around Xin Xin's neck, patted his chest with his right hand and said arrogantly: "In B City, I can do whatever I want to do with Fubu Qi." Scarface read from Xin Xin's absolutely accommodating obedience that Fu Buqi's words didn't look like bragging.