An old man in his fifties, with red eyes, was about to rush in, but before his feet crossed the threshold, he was dragged back by a young man covering his mouth, and then dragged back by his neck.

"I'm going to guard against you Uncle Zhang, are you really in? And you, you're stunned, and you don't help get rid of it...... If you let your father rush in today, you can wait to bring him food......"

The son also reacted, put up Lao Tzu's legs, and the two of them carried the old man and ran out of the market.

In black and white, it is a certainty, if you really want to go in and stir up this transaction, it is also a trouble, and it starts in half a month.

How many games do you have to play less?

"What's going on?"

"These are the three sellers before, it is estimated that I saw Boss Li's live broadcast and said that this bottle is worth more than one million, and I want to regret it!"

"Before selling this bottle, these three people made a note, what do they want to do?"

"What note?"

Someone told Li Dingan how before making the payment, he asked the old man to write a note, and the three of them signed and pressed their handprints together.

"This is a lawsuit against the United Nations, and he can't win?"

Mr. Wei sighed lightly: "Boss Li's temperament is not like a young man in his early twenties......"

"Prize!"

Li Dingan put away his mobile phone without being humble or arrogant.

1,800,000,000 in hand......

Seeing off Mr. Wei and Wu Weimin, Li Dingan excused himself to be uncomfortable and went into the bathroom. Then, click on the system.

Sure enough, the task was completed again:

Woe and blessing rely on, blessing and misfortune lurk!

You didn't miss out on luck and managed to avoid a single trouble.

Congratulations, lucky one......

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Be......

……

The screen flickered for a while, as if it was a marquee:

Ice and snow, full of vegetarian food.

On the vermilion lacquered gatehouse, a colorful paper building is hung with a long pole.

If you count it carefully, it is ten floors, indicating that the old man who passed away lived to be more than ninety-five.

Joy and sorrow!

The house did not invite the opera troupe to blow, but a flowing water banquet was held: ten miles and eight villages, the tenants of the cold people can come to eat, and there is no need to pay a gift.

Zhang's style is very good, and Mrs. Zhang is also a well-known good person in ten miles and eight townships, building bridges and paving roads, giving porridge and clothes, and many people have received his favor and have a very good reputation.

So during these three days, there was an endless stream of guests.

There are a sea of people outside the door, all of them are lined up to eat flowing water seats, Zhang Fu also spends money, four meat, four vegetables and eight big bowls, all meat dishes are made of big fat slices, and steamed buns can be eaten vigorously.

Not far away, a man in his forties walked with a figure-eight step, and his hanging child swayed over.

When I looked at it again, I was unkempt, yawning as I walked, and I didn't sleep for many days.

If you look closely, you can see that you are wrapped in a torn cotton jacket, and the leather boots on your feet have been replaced by rotten felt shoes.

At a glance, he knew what was going on, and a person who was waiting to eat the flowing water table casually laughed: "Zhang Jiuye, are you losing again?" ”

"Which pot is not opened, which pot is lifted, get out of the way and ......"

The man scolded casually, yawned again, and then jumped three feet high: "I'm a mother-in-law, why are there so many people, and the red bandits are coming?" ”

"Zhang Jiuye, it's not a red bandit, it's Mrs. Zhang's eternal......"

My dad ...... He's dead?

It was as if he was frozen, and half of his breath choked in his throat.

After a long time, the man came back to his senses, cried out, covered his head and rushed in.

The onlookers are still thinking: Although this Lao Jiu eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles, he still has a little bit of filial piety.

But then, he dropped his eyeballs: "Dad...... You die, who will give me money to spend? ”

Poor old lady Zhang has accumulated virtue and done good deeds all her life, why did she give birth to such a bear thing?

There are also a lot of guests in the courtyard, all of whom are well-known figures in the county, and the banquet is also good. Further inside, the wide mourning hall was full of children and grandchildren.

Although they are all dressed in linen and filial piety, there is no sadness on their faces, and a few little dolls are still playing below, and no one scolds them.

The Zhang family has a big business, many sons and grandchildren, and many of them have great achievements. And what is even more rare is that the brothers are harmonious and the concubines are friendly, so before leaving, Mrs. Zhang specially explained that it should be a happy event.

The Zhang Mansion is indeed doing a happy event.

It was originally lively and lively, but when Zhang Laojiu, who was wrapped in a torn cotton jacket, stepped into the door, everyone's faces fell.

He didn't care, he knelt under the spirit table with a "bang", and with a "wow" sound, he was about to cry, when he heard a deep shout: "Uncle Nine!" ”。

is his eldest nephew, and he is also the eldest son and grandson of the Zhang family, Uncle Zhang, and after Zhang Laojiu's eldest brother died, he was his housekeeper.

"Uncle Nine, don't howl...... When grandpa left, he confessed: No one can cry......"

"Big nephew, it's lying inside, but my father, your grandfather...... Don't let me shed a few tears? ”

"Boss, don't make trouble, Dad really confessed......"

"Get out of the way!"

Zhang Jiuyi pushed his mother-in-law to his heels, and looked at Zhang Da with slanted eyes, "It's okay not to let me howl, but I have to let me know what my father left for me...... Boss, don't even think about fooling me, who in our family doesn't know, the old man hurts me the most......"

Zhang Da's face sank: When grandpa was alive, he was the most partial to you, and everything was up to you and protected you, so no one dared to do anything to you.

But grandpa is gone, do you still dare to mess around, and dare to lose the people of the Zhang family in front of so many villagers?

"Uncle Nine, my nephew is offended!"

Zhang Dachao shook his head left and right, and four strong men came up, all of whom were nephews. Those who cover their mouths cover their mouths, those who hug their waists hug their waists, and those who lift their feet lift their feet.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Jiu was sent out.

After that, he was kept in the backyard, and the four descendants of the same village watched it, so they asked him to burn the paper back when he went out of the funeral, and never let him go out again.

Zhang Da confessed: The ninth master dares to run, and his legs are discounted!

Zhang Jiu also understood: as soon as his father died, it would be equivalent to a change in the family......

However, Zhang Da is very kind, how to explain when the old man leaves, he will do: more than 1,000 acres of good land, two large and one small three houses, more than 500 cattle, horses and livestock...... He was the same, and handed it over to Zhang Laojiu.

And in the study room in the old house, there is this blue and white pot with a flat mouth and crooked mouth......

It's a pity that some people's roads seem to be paved by nature, and within a few years, the huge family business was wiped out by Zhang Jiu.

It was also luck that as soon as the family property was lost, Hebei was liberated.

When he was divided, he was rated pauper. The government made the decision, characterized a small courtyard he had exported before as a trick and plunder, and returned it to him.

It's also a coincidence, the pot is still there......

After that, I don't know if God deliberately joked, or if the gambling gene had already been branded in the blood, and Zhang Jiu's son was also a bad gambler.

After the son died, it was the turn of the grandson and great-grandson, that is, the two who sold the pot before, and they were still two bad gamblers.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, the four generations of grandparents have gambled and gambled, lost and lost, but this pot has always been ......

After reading the story, Li Dingan sighed: There is no one in this family, a litter of bad gamblers?

Looking at the skills again, his eyes burst out:

1. From Zhang Laojiu's memory, the crappy pai gow, lv1.

2. From Zhang Gou'er's memory, the lame shake dice, lv1.

3. From the memories of Lao Zhang's father and son, the lame deception of Jinhua, lv1.

4. Identification of porcelain in the Ming Dynasty, LV1.

When he saw the first three items, Li Dingan wanted to explode and greet the immediate family members of the greeting system or something.

Don't say that he is not good at gambling, even if he is a good bet, don't look at what the four generations of grandparents have lost?

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the last item.

I had only learned the identification of porcelain in the Qing Dynasty before, and after this study, the porcelain of the Ming and Qing dynasties was alive.

Li Ding'an's face was full of joy and he rubbed his hands......