At night, it is the beginning of life in Yangzhou.

However, with the current net worth of thirteen, and the income of three taels of copper coins a day, he does not deserve to have such a life.

So his purpose is a mahjong parlor.

A place with a lot of people is the place where the news is most concentrated.

The teahouse and wine shop, people come and go, it's too chaotic, and if you sit in the teahouse for a night every day, you will definitely be targeted by people with a discerning eye, so that kind of place can only spend money to find Xiao Er to buy information.

Qinglou Music Workshop, the sound of glamour, hidden privacy, guests are surrounded by beauty, and they always unconsciously reveal certain words, so that kind of place can only spend money to find fake mothers and girls to buy information.

Mahjong parlors are different.

Mahjong is so fun, you play every day will not be strange, everyone plays mahjong and other cards, always have to chat a few words, talk about which gang has been destroyed recently? Where is a young talent? Where is there a beauty? Where is there a baby?

In short, there are countless topics here, and they are not repeated night after night, but the source of the news is true or false, so you have to judge for yourself, after all, it is a free thing.

Maybe someone picks up a little yellow book, and it will also be spread as a false rumor, and it will become a peerless secret book.

But it doesn't matter, Thirteen didn't remember much after hearing it, he came here mainly to earn living expenses!

Most of the guests who come in the evening are also to collect intelligence, so the gambling at this time is not big, with the capital of thirteen can still afford it, if you are lucky, you can also earn a jar of wine money, bad luck, there are more or less free breakfast and dinner can cope with the day.

Life is just like that.

As for collecting protection money... As soon as this kind of thing is said, people will immediately report to the official, not to mention any bribes, Thirteen only hopes that Xiao Ming will appear early and take him out of the current sea of suffering.

At least, there are more monthly salaries......

The mahjong parlor is full of regulars, and as soon as Thirteen comes in, he greets people everywhere.

"Ouch, Lao Zhang, you smiled so happily, did you win a lot?"

This greeting frightened Lao Zhang, who turned his back to the door, dropped the good card he had just drawn on the table, and responded with a regretful face: "The only game to win is lost for you." ”

"Lao Li, how many times have you played?"

The person opposite Lao Zhang smiled so much that his eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together, and he waved his hand and said, "No, no, it's just two or three times." ”

"How much can you win in two or three times?"

Thirteen saw the copper coin on his table, and wanted to talk a few more words, so he pulled it over to the sturdy man behind him: "Come on, come on, Brother Thirteen, I'll do it for you here." ”

"What are you doing? Big fat, I'm going to end so early today, and I'm in a hurry to go back to hug my daughter-in-law?"

"Don't mention it, my luck is too bad tonight, and the money I brought will be lost early, so it's hard to explain it now. The big fat beckoned Thirteen to sit down with a sad face, and then flattered, "I have clearly calculated, this position is the best in the audience today, if the thirteen brothers win, can you give me some dividends." ”

"Death, is it really that good? Then you see me killing all sides!"

After a few small talks, Thirteen rolled up his sleeves and joined the battle, fighting with people in the dark, not knowing how the stars changed and time passed......

The night passed quietly.

The luck of this location is really amazing!

Thirteen unknowingly fought until dawn, and even the opponent changed several rounds, but he was cut off the horse and left gloomily.

Seeing that the sky was pale, Thirteen put away the pile of copper coins in front of him, and said politely: "It's back, and then I will fight and wait for the boss lady to get up, so that he can see that I have won so much money, I guess I won't be able to go back." ”

When General Chang Sheng heard this, his neck stiffened and his head shrunk, and he said tremblingly: "Yes, it seems that I didn't see the boss lady last night?"

The man was sure that the proprietress of the mahjong parlor was not there, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, fortunately, everyone, I'm sorry." I've got to go back after this lap. ”

This reason makes other friends unable to refute, and they disperse after the last lap, anyway, they are all small fights, and on the whole, everyone doesn't lose much, but it's not red-eyed, and you have to pull people.

What's more, there are no absolutes at the gambling table, and if you make money every day, you may have a pair of bottoms left tomorrow.

Thirteen was in a hurry to go back, also because the woman was about to come over, although he didn't want to have a relationship with her, but everyone was a Jianghu person, and he could help a little.

Many people say that the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates, this small kindness, maybe in the future can be exchanged for a big return, it can be regarded as some kind of good investment.

I can't care if heroes like to meddle in things......

Thirteen went back to the tea-shop, and according to his usual habits, he swept the floor, boiled water, and wiped the table, but when he fell asleep at some point, and when he woke up again, he saw only the kettle that was about to be boiled dry, but he did not see the woman and the most important breakfast.

The next day, the woman did not come.

Thirteen doesn't think it's strange, maybe it's a different place after the thing is done, right?

It's also quite tiring to make a living in the rivers and lakes, and it's even more difficult with a child.

Just sighed twice and didn't delve into it, but Thirteen's only regret was that breakfast was gone, which caused him to toss and turn in bed and couldn't sleep, so he could only get up and put on his clothes and go out to forage for food.

Idle and bored after breakfast, Thirteen thought that his luck had been quite good in the past two days, so it was better to go to the mahjong parlor to have fun, at least it was better than going back to sleep.

The mahjong hall plays the entertainment bureau at night, everyone's main purpose is to exchange intelligence resources, followed by playing mahjong, it is different during the day, at this time it is a little spare money to play mahjong, as long as you slaughter a few, I am afraid that half a month's wine money is enough.

In the past, Thirteen didn't dare to play the daytime game, but now the waist is bulging, and the courage is also bigger, plus the confidence given by the luck, so even this kind of game dares to play.

Sure enough, the luck is still continuing, and the thirteenth sat down for a while and even won the cards, and even the capital has not moved to make a lot of money, not to mention half a month's wine money, even the next month's wine money is enough.

It's really lucky, I can't stop it.

This has just finished shuffling the cards, thirteen found that their own cards slipped refreshingly, listened to a dozen cards, this is just the beginning, as long as other home casually played, or even their own touch cards, can easily win.

"Oh, what's going on?!"

Thirteen detectives are exactly the same, just from the feeling in the hand, this is the card he wants, this luck is so good that it is almost like someone is helping him cheat, and he is a little embarrassed to win.

"Hahahaha!!ha,"

Thirteen looked up and laughed, raised his hand and shook the cards, and was about to push the cards, when suddenly a juju fell from the sky, smashed his cards to pieces, and mixed them all into the pile.

"Gan Lin Liang!!"

I was in a hurry, and the swear words that Thirteen hadn't even said for a long time also rushed out, and it was okay to say that I won less, but others had to take care of it, saying that you were blowing up Hu, but you had to pay three.

If you really lose it, the hard work of these three days will be reduced by more than half.

Without doing anything, Thirteen stood up and slapped the table, shaking all the cards on the table apart, and at the same time immediately diverting the fire: "Which bastard is kicking Keju in the mahjong parlor." ”

Turning his head, he saw a little boy holding Keju, standing there with his fingers clasped in fear, not looking like he knew what he had done wrong.

"Little brat, where are the adults in your family?" Seeing the culprit, Thirteen was unceremonious, and raised his hand to ask for a picture of "Discipline and discipline you well for your family".

Seeing that the little boy was about to cry, a bold voice sounded from the side: "Ouch, thirteenth brother, why do you lose your temper with a child?"

(End of chapter)