Chapter 165: Brother Jiaozheng plays mahjong
"Of course!"
Win Changsheng said without thinking.
Immediately, he presented the handover collar cotton clothes on the side to the front of Win Zheng.
"Father, this is a set of cotton clothes sent by his son, if you don't believe it, try it, don't you know if you wear it?"
"Good!"
Ying Zheng nodded.
Immediately, he turned his gaze to the cotton clothes presented by Ying Changsheng in front of him.
Win Changsheng's cotton clothes.
The style is a short collared garment.
The skinny kind.
It's a bit heavy.
It is also densely packed, with stitches crisscrossing every two fingers.
And this thing works very clearly.
It is to prevent the cotton inside the cotton coat from swimming around.
As a result, the cotton clothes are not warm.
Right now, I only saw Ying Zheng, wearing this cotton coat on his body.
Suddenly, Win Zheng only felt a burst of heat.
It didn't take long for Brother Zheng to feel that his body was covered with sweat, and he couldn't help but nodded.
"This thing, the warmth effect, is really good, it seems that what you kid said is good, this thing is really worth it, promote my Daqin!"
said.
Win Zheng, and couldn't help but say with emotion.
"I'm Daqin, now I eat sweet potatoes, potatoes, and now, I wear clothes, and cotton to keep warm, it can be said that the people of Daqin have more than enough food and clothing now!"
"Yes, Father!"
Ying Changsheng nodded.
With sweet potatoes, with potatoes.
Plus cotton is there.
Today, Great Qin is only a population of more than 20 million.
It's absolutely vast and sparsely populated.
In such a situation.
Daqin, of course, the people, the problem of food and clothing is naturally not a problem!
At this moment, looking at Ying Zheng, a smile on his face.
Win Changsheng, suddenly thought of something, he said with a smile at Ying Zheng.
"Father is in a good mood today, why don't I play a game with my father?"
"Games?"
When Win Zheng heard this, he immediately became interested.
I want to hear what I will say to win Changsheng.
"You kid, what game do you want to play with me?"
"There are so many state affairs in my Great Qin, how can I have so much spare time, what kind of game to play with you kid!"
"Father, the game that the son wants to play with his father, this thing is called mahjong!"
"Mahjong?"
Ying Zheng muttered the name.
Then, asked.
"What will be mahjong? Which general in the army? ”
"No, Father......"
Win Changsheng shook his head again and again.
He explained.
"This mahjong, it's nothing more than a game tool, it's particularly fun, can my father think about it, try it?"
Hear the words.
Win the government is really, and there is a little interest.
All right.
Brother Zheng has been really bored lately.
The reason is simple.
The current Great Qin.
There is too much food.
It's too much to eat.
For the people in the world, they couldn't even eat enough.
Suddenly, there was an endless supply of food.
For a time, the social atmosphere suddenly improved.
This is also normal, and you know the etiquette with enough time.
Today's people, with food, even the original, people with ill intentions towards the Great Qin Empire don't know how much.
In such a situation.
Every day, the number of government affairs handled has also decreased a lot.
In such a situation.
Winning politics when there is nothing to do, after suddenly getting a lot of free time.
It's very idle.
I only heard Ying Zheng ask curiously.
"How do you play with this thing?"
"Father, this thing is quite simple to play, the ministers will wait for you, tell you about it, you will know!"
As he spoke, Ying Changsheng glanced around a few more times, and then frowned.
"It's just that there are fewer people now, and the sons and fathers can't play this mahjong ......"
"How many people do you have to play?"
Ying Zheng asked.
"Four of them!"
Ying Changsheng said.
To play mahjong, of course, four people have to play together.
Hear the words.
Ying Zheng nodded.
Then he said.
"Okay, I'll call Fusu over, and then call Wang Jian this old guy over, how about we play mahjong together?"
"Good!"
Ying Changsheng nodded.
Immediately, after a short time, he ordered someone to send a pair of mahjong.
Mahjong is to win longevity, and it was ordered to be made before.
It is made of ivory.
The current Great Qin.
There are still quite a lot of elephants.
At this time, there were still a large number of large numbers in the Kanto River area.
It's still very easy to get some ivory.
Moreover, in the current era, that is, ivory, is more suitable for making mahjong.
At this moment, a pair of mahjong is spread out on a table.
The eldest son, Fusu, looked at the thing in front of him in surprise, listening to Ying Changsheng and explaining the rules, he frowned slightly, and then, cautiously, looked at his father, and muttered.
"Father, I'm afraid there are some things here, and the playthings are demoralized......"
"You kid, I haven't come here yet, so you've taught your father a lesson!"
When Ying Zheng heard this, he let out a sneer coldly, looked at Fusu, and Fusu suddenly didn't dare to say a word, shut up, and stopped talking.
At this time, Ying Zheng looked at Ying Changsheng on the side, and then asked.
"I probably already know, how to play this mahjong, let's start?"
"Father, this mahjong game, can you do it!"
Ying Changsheng smiled and looked at Ying Zheng.
Well, playing mahjong.
Gotta.
With some colored heads.
Hearing this, Ying Zheng frowned slightly.
"Tell me, boy, what's going on?"
"Well, how about we gamble?"
"How about the lottery head set at five copper coins?"
Ying Changsheng proposed.
Five copper coins.
Almost, just a lottery.
When Ying Zheng heard this, he didn't dwell on this matter, he nodded.
Immediately, he instructed the eunuchs on the side to go and give each of them the same money.
And then.
I started playing mahjong in it.
When it first started.
Win politics, for mahjong.
I didn't have much interest yet.
In his opinion.
This thing is just a kind of gadget to pass the time in your free time.
However, it was fighting.
The interest of winning politics was hung up by this mahjong.
It's like becoming a mahjong fan.
Indulge in mahjong tables, don't dial yourself.
However, due to the limited level of Brother Zheng - just started playing, he is not very proficient in controlling the rules.
In such a situation.
If you want to win mahjong, it's really a bit difficult.
It's not.
If you win politics, you will lose repeatedly.
But fortunately, there is another person who is more unlucky than him.
That is the luck of the eldest son Fusu, and the luck of the eldest son Fusu is not as good as winning the government.
played mahjong for nearly an afternoon, but he didn't win a game, and, not only that, Fusu also repeatedly lit a cannon for Win Changsheng.
This luck, there is no one.
"Self-drawing!"
"Huh!"
Win Changsheng snapped, slapped a mahjong on the table, and then, pushed all his eleven cards on the table, and said with a smile to Ying Zheng and others.
I saw that Ying Zheng's face was a little gloomy, and he glanced at Win Changsheng's hand and realized that it was not a fried beard.