Chapter 163: Legend

It was a gamble destined to become a legend.

Because many years later, anything related to Ning Xintao's three words will become part of the legend, and it is because of everything he does and every word he says today.

It took less than six hours from the time Ning Xintao put down the only chip in his hand to the time he left, and what happened in those six hours was interpreted into countless versions in the decades that followed.

Ning Xintao himself has never mentioned a word about this, so no one knows which version is closest to the truth. Stripped of all the details of adoration and speculation, the result was that he magically sat down with a chip in his hand, and at the end of the game stood in a row of people who were holding his chips.

The last sho hand (full bet, press all the bets), only he and the dealer were left, before Ning Xintao lifted the hole cards, Jin Daya sweated and rushed in and pressed Ning Xintao's hand: "Brother Tao!" It's been a hard afternoon, and the brothers want to pick up the wind for Brother Tao and toast Brother Tao! ”

If he doesn't show up, this sho hand will go on forever, and every time it happens, he will have to pay a little more.

The person in front of him was Ning Xintao, and Jin Daya finally understood that this person was Ning Xintao!

Ning Xintao didn't insist, pushed away Jin Daya's greasy and sweaty fat hand, and someone immediately handed him a snow-white wet towel behind him. In just a few hours, he didn't have to say a word to train the service staff who followed him.

Ning Xintao wiped his hands slowly, picked up the white water at hand and took a sip: "Thank you for your kindness, I won't eat the meal, I have made an appointment with someone in the evening, and I can't miss the appointment." I don't need to drink alcohol, I don't drink alcohol. ”

Everyone knew before that Ning Xintao didn't drink alcohol, but he didn't drink with others easily.

The deputy next to Jin Daya immediately slapped himself hard: "Brother Tao, look at my dog memory!" When I was busy, I forgot to tell these new rabbit cubs the rules of Brother Tao! How can they be qualified to toast Brother Tao's wine! ”

If it were back then, no one here would be qualified to talk to Ning Xintao, let alone toast.

But this is not the same as it used to be. At this moment, all of Jin Daya's right-hand men thought so.

But now everyone seems to have returned to the past, Ning Xintao is still the ruthless and high-minded Brother Tao, and they still don't even have the qualifications to hold a wine glass in front of him.

But now it's obviously different!

Anger and corruption are followed by a vicious battle of shame and anger.

Ning Xintao was unarmed when he came in, and he was still alone when he walked out. The difference is that he politely rang the doorbell when he came in, and he was accompanied by a few "please" words along the way, but when he went out, the people behind him turned on their backs and turned over in a mess, and everyone in front of him avoided him.

Those different versions of the legend cannot be verified, everyone only knows that when Ning Xintao came in today, he was a prisoner released from labor camp in Fancheng Prison, with no long life and no fixed place to live, and when he went out, he still only had a thin wallet in his pocket, and the small courtyard in the shantytown of Zhongyifang where their family had lived for decades returned to his hands.

There are no regrets in the gambling game, and if you want to get back what you lose, it is not only a personal grudge, but also a violation of the rules of the rivers and lakes. This kind of thing, many bigwigs with status would not dare to do it so blatantly.

But Ning Xintao just asked for it back with his bare hands when he was at his most depressed.

Not only did he want to return to his old mansion, but he also made Jin Daya disappear, and his casino disappeared after that.

No one knows how Ning Xintao did it.

Many years later, this legend is still being talked about, and people with a heart gradually discovered that Ning Xintao's seemingly lonely heroic breakthrough is not accidental, and many details that have been ignored by people will play a pivotal role in the years to come, and some things that have long been destined in the dark have officially started on this day.

I didn't know what Brother Tao was going to do for a long time, and I didn't feel that I needed to ask. In her consciousness, Brother Tao can take care of all her affairs like a parent, but she doesn't have to worry about anything for him.

That's Brother Tao, how could he have something he couldn't do?

So she happily went to her grandmother's small vegetable garden to pull grass for a while, packed up a basket of small greens and ran to Huangmao's second-hand mobile phone store to play games.

Brother Tao is back, everything has fallen into place, there is no need to worry about anything, everything is down-to-earth, all the jokes are very funny, and the fried chicken of the fat brother who has always been disgusted by her has become crispy on the outside and sweet on the inside!

After playing a few games, they requisitioned Fat Brother's kitchen early and started cooking their reunion dinner.

First simmer Brother Tao's favorite rock sugar elbow, pickled and fresh, and then prepare garlic clove yellow croaker, braised meatballs, red wine beef, and garlic scallops, all of which are things that Brother Tao likes to eat.

Brother Xiaowu, who helped her, didn't say anything, just rubbed her head vigorously and tried to wash the vegetables.

I asked Huang Mao to buy Aunt Wu's lo-mei on the small street of Zhongyifang early, and Brother Tao liked her pig's ears and sauce pig's trotters the most!

Brother Tao doesn't like to eat vegetables. I didn't think it before, but now I found out about this problem!

When she thought about the menu, she thought of countermeasures, and when the meat dishes were ready, she added fried eggplant boxes and mushroom chestnuts, and confidently planned to let Brother Tao slowly get used to eating a little vegetarian food.

She is going to start supervising Brother Tao's healthy diet, and in the future, she will try to make vegetables more in line with the taste of carnivores!

When all the dishes were almost ready, Brother Tao came back on time.

Knowing early that Brother Tao would come back on time, he said that if he came back to have dinner with them, he would definitely arrive home before six o'clock, and he couldn't be late for anything, and he had never missed an appointment over the years.

Brother Tao not only came back on time, but also brought flowers early. Not flowers, but a potted plant, a miniature sunflower that blooms particularly brilliantly.

I couldn't put down the sunflower I hugged it early, and my little face became round with a smile, and I got rid of a brilliant little sunflower.

She actually likes to raise flowers very much, but I don't know why, she has never raised any flowers, and even the cactus can't live long in her hands.

Brother Tao took the knife in her hand and skillfully chopped the vegetables, and knew how thin the green onions to cut without saying it early, and which leaf to choose and what shape to put in the seasoned perilla.

Before, he didn't even know how to boil noodles until the water boiled.

Seeing that it was a little strange to see the morning, Brother Tao skillfully turned the spoon and picked up the pot: "When I was inside, I spent the last few years helping in the kitchen, and several inmates have taken the chef certificate, so I am ready to have a skill after I am released from prison." ”

Talking about life in prison early, Ning Xintao naturally seemed as if he had just gone on a business trip far away, and there was nothing worth covering up and avoiding: "But in terms of cooking skills, I'm not worse than them, I'll make you a sugar taro seedling later." ”

Holding her sunflower early and waiting expectantly, listening carefully to Brother Tao's words is almost exactly the same as when he was a child.

Ning Xintao looked at her soft hair, and her heart was as sweet and soft as the bowl of sugar taro seedlings.

Putting down the spatula in his hand, Ning Xintao took out a key and handed it to Zaozao: "The house that the third aunt has always wanted to keep, I'm coming back." She knows for sure that as long as I'm here, you're sure to have a home. You can say that home! "You don't need to be sorted by your grandmother, you don't need to be ignored and sacrificed, and you don't need to work hard to have a place in your home.

Ning Xintao's rough and wide palm gently landed on Zaozao's head, as warm and safe as carrying her on his back when he was a child: "Early, this house was won back with your money as the principal, and it will be yours in the future." ”