Chapter 42: Mahjong

The weasel's favorite thing to eat is chicken, and if I want to clean it up, I have to start with the chicken.

Since ancient times, most weasels like to eat chickens, especially the big rooster with a red crown, to use a metaphor: basically like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman, unable to walk.

The immortal family that is separated from the human body is not better than the human brain, I only need to lure it with a big, and it will naturally take the bait.

If you want to eat, you have to get the real body here, and when I find the real body of this grandson, I can clean it up as much as I want.

"Uncle Zhang, what did you do when you went to the northeast, why did Huang Xian'er follow you to the south?" I sat on the couch wearing a copper coin with a red rope and asked curiously, "How did you get into it?" ”

Zhang Qinghai was still chatting with his daughter-in-law, and when he heard me ask, he smiled bitterly and sighed, not caring that the cigarette box I put on the table was a pack of five blue and yellow, he took out one cigarette and lit it naturally.

"It's been a long time since I've smoked this cigarette." Zhang Qinghai smiled and smoked a cigarette, and when he saw that I was puzzled, he winked at me: "Brother Zhang, I have been self-made since I was seventeen years old, not to mention blue and yellow, I have also smoked soft yellow." ”

Hearing this, I was stunned, and then smiled: "You are powerful enough." ”

Zhang Qinghai started from scratch, I really don't know about this.

Now Zhang Qinghai is also forty or fifty years old, that is to say, it took him decades before him to finally spell out a family property bigger than Xie Tianhe, this perseverance is awesome enough, I admire him from the bottom of my heart.

"I went to Shenyang a few days ago to do business, who knew that Lu Dao would bump into that thing" Zhang Qinghai's smile was extremely bitter, shook his head, leaned on the sofa and said: "This matter is a long story." ”

According to Zhang Qinghai, the purpose of his visit to Shenyang last week was to make an investment, and the object of investment seems to be a real estate company, of course, none of this has anything to do with the focus.

The point is that on the last night of Zhang Qinghai's stay in Shenyang, he provoked Huang Xian'er because of a seemingly "simple" matter.

That night, Zhang Qinghai did not go directly back to the hotel from the investment company, but wandered around the streets of Shenyang, saying that he had not returned to the Northeast for many years, and took the opportunity to go shopping.

Zhang Qinghai is a native of Northeast China, who came to Guiyang with his family at the age of fifteen and has settled in Guiyang since then.

It is estimated that his family did not expect that as soon as he settled down, he would settle down and become a rich man.

When he walked around the streets of Shenyang until about eleven o'clock, Zhang Qinghai took a taxi back to the hotel.

After getting off the bus at the door of the hotel, Zhang Qinghai walked to the hotel gate with a cigarette in his mouth, and he didn't find anything wrong at that time, but when he just stepped into the door, he suddenly felt that someone was calling him.

"Damn, it's really ghostly." Zhang Qinghai scolded when he said this, his face was full of helplessness: "I'm stupid enough, I followed the voice out for some reason, and ended up in a small alley across the street, guess what I saw?" ”

"What do you see?" I asked, frowning, isn't Zhang Qinghai to blame for this? Did Huang Xian'er take the initiative?

Zhang Qinghai lit another cigarette and smoked, slowed his breath, lowered his voice and said, "I saw four paper people playing mahjong." ”

My brows furrowed violently, paper people playing mahjong? What's going on?

"It was a strange situation, and I thought it was inexplicable." Zhang Qinghai saw that his daughter-in-law's face was a little white, so he hurriedly comforted me a few words, and said to me with fear on his face: "At that time, I was not afraid at all, as if I was fascinated by ghosts, and I was attentive to watch them play mahjong." ”

As Zhang Qinghai narrated, the look on my face became more and more ugly, until the last I wanted to slap him, aren't you cheap?

The situation at that time was very weird, but Zhang Qinghai didn't notice it at all, probably because he was so fascinated that he couldn't react, and watched the four paper figures play mahjong on the side like a fool, and he was very happy to watch.

As he played, Zhang Qinghai spoke up, because he saw one of the paper figures playing the cards that were about to be pasted.

"What are you doing knocking the east wind out?! Wrong, wrong! It's useless for you to keep the extra one tube! At that time, Zhang Qinghai was righteous and righteous, and with a sense of justice, he guided the paper man in the direction of victory: "Hit a tube!" ”

At that time, the cards on the table were inexplicably neat, and these paper figures played the same cards in each round, but Zhang Qinghai, who was fascinated, did not find it.

The first round was all played by the east wind, the second round was played by three kinds, and the third round was played by the west wind.

In the fourth round, the paper man was about to fight the east wind, but was stopped by Zhang Qinghai.

"Do you really want to shoot a shot?" The blush on the paper man's face was very heavy, and it made a clicking sound when it turned its neck, staring at Zhang Qinghai with strange eyes, and asked again: "Do you really want to hit a tube?" ”

At the same time as the words fell, the other three paper figures also turned their faces around, smiled slightly, and looked at Zhang Qinghai gloomily.

"What do you not shoot in a tube? If you hit anything else, you can't touch yourself! Isn't that a call! Zhang Qinghai was in a hurry, as if he was playing mahjong, and he couldn't wait to go into battle in person.

"You come and fight for me." The paper man stood up with a smile, his movements were not only weird, but also with a burst of clicking sounds, Zhang Qinghai didn't pay attention at all, sat on the stool, and slapped it on the table with a tube.

"A tube!" Zhang Qinghai said with a smile.

"West." The paper man next to him looked at the Zephyr in front of him.

"West." The other paper figure also looked at the Zephyr he had hit.

"West." The last sitting paper figure also made the same action, and the gloomy smile made people shudder.

At the same time that Zhang Qinghai was stunned, the paper man standing behind him gently patted him on the shoulder, and his laughter was extremely high-pitched: "It's time to go." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qinghai woke up at the same time, and looked left and right, the paper figure and the mahjong table had long since disappeared, as if everything before was a dream.

"I also think this is evil, and I plan to find someone to see when I go back to Guiyang, but I didn't realize it when I arrived at the airport." Zhang Qinghai smiled bitterly.

"You're really idle enough paper people to play mahjong, just let them play what you see" I was already helpless to the extreme, seeing Zhang Qinghai's face full of ridicule, I couldn't say anything, so I could only shake my head: "This mahjong is not something that ordinary people can meddle with." ”

Mahjong is not only a gambling device, but also a rather evil thing.

People love to play this thing, and the same is true for ghosts, and the reason why some people say not to play cards in the open air at night is precisely for this reason.

Because you don't know if there will be injustices near the road to watch you play mahjong, if it looks addicted, and you don't play, maybe you have to do something.

At night, there is a taboo in playing mahjong, called a tube to return to the west.

If everyone played Zephyr in the last round, then in the new round, you must not play a tube, even if a tube is a waste card, then it must be left for the next round to play.

A tube returns to the west, homophony, and returns to the west together.

If you play this card, if you are lucky, you will be fine, and you will go away with bad luck, and if you are unlucky, you will probably have to meet something that should not be seen.

Actually, I don't understand, why play this card for these strange situations, is it a ghost or what? I can't figure it out.

The old man didn't seem to understand, but he knew that there was such a taboo in the Dao that had been passed down from ancient times.

"This is the case" I sighed, and before I could speak, Zhang Qinghai suddenly shifted the topic to the topic: "Xiao Yi, this matter is over, how much money do you want, say a number, Brother Zhang will give it to you." ”

I thought about it carefully, scratched my head, and turned my face to Hai Dongqing's ear: "How much is there to buy a house?" ”

"There is a house that changes hands upstairs from the wreath shop, plus the 150,000 yuan in Uncle Fat's bank card, there is still a difference of 100,000." Hai Dongqing said calmly, glanced at Zhang Qinghai, and whispered, "You want a higher price." ”

"How much?" I didn't have any idea at this time, so I could only ask for his opinion, after all, I really didn't have any idea about money

"Ten million."

Hai Dongqing's words gave me an urge to kill, if I had a watermelon knife in hand, I would definitely raise the watermelon knife with an angry expression and give him a "sanction from the Yi family".

Seeing that the muscles on my face began to twitch, Hai Dongqing tilted his head to look at me and asked again.

"Is it missing?"

"Are you so dark, do you want me to be punished? Or do you want to see me die without a disease? I scolded angrily.

Hai Dongqing was stunned: "Doesn't dying without illness mean dying a normal life without illness?" The ancients also said that this is the highest state of death. ”

"You really don't know anything, there are two understandings of this word, put it on ordinary people is what you say, but put it on the warlock, which means that there is no disease but you die halfway, that is, you die violently without warning." I scolded, and then, I turned my head and returned my voice to normal, and said a little embarrassed: "Brother Zhang, I still have a lot of money to buy a house."

(No illness and death, this word has two interpretations, one refers to the end of life without illness, which is a kind of death that the ancients longed for, that is, death without illness (or no disease), but the other explanation is that he died without illness, or died without illness, "and" This word has many meanings, which can be understood as "the, but, just" and so on, without too much explanation here, please consult Baidu Encyclopedia, search encyclopedia, or various dictionaries for details. )

Before I finished speaking, Zhang Qinghai waved his hand and interrupted me: "I'll give you a house, you say, where do you want a house in Guiyang, as long as you want it, Brother Zhang will get it for you in less than three days." ”

"Don't, I just need some money, I'm just close to buying a house" I blushed a little, in fact, I'm not so thick-skinned, especially for this kind of person who seems to be easy to get along with, if I really ask for money, I'm a little embarrassed

"One hundred thousand." Hai Dongqing may have remembered what Uncle Fat told me, and didn't say anything like I want 10 million that makes people want to kill him.

"Xiao Yi, don't you give Brother Zhang face?" Zhang Qinghai was a little unhappy, raised his hand and patted me on the shoulder, and asked funny: "Do you think my life is not as important as this house?" ”

"One hundred thousand." Hai Dongqing looked at Zhang Qinghai lightly.

I smiled and said to Zhang Qinghai: "Brother Zhang, you believe me, if I take too much money, I will suffer in the future, this is the rule in the industry." ”

Zhang Qinghai was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something when the words came to his lips, but in the end he didn't say it, so he could only shake his head: "Okay, I'll ask someone to bring you the cash in a while, and if there is anything in the future, tell Brother Zhang, and I'll help you." ”

"Okay." I smiled and nodded, tied the last copper coin to the red rope, and looked at the wall clock: "It's almost time, you go to the bedroom to stay, I'll go up and get you some insurance, and the beast will come in a while." ”

"You go up too." I turned my head to look at Hai Dongqing, there was no joke in my eyes, and said: "Leave the rest to me, don't come down when you hear the voice, otherwise you will have a mess, listen to my advice, don't be reckless, just have me here." ”

Hai Dongqing looked at me without saying a word, and after half a sound, he nodded.

"Okay."