On this frosty morning, people are still dreaming overnight in the warm quilt. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoTian Fugui has climbed up from bed with the red sun of the mountain, and during this time, his left eyelid has always beaten;

For a period of time, his left eye always jumped several times in a row. This caused him to have an inexplicable snickering joy in his heart, thinking that it must be fortune that had come, but he did not know where to start his fortune, and he also thought that fortune had come, and it would not be fulfilled for the lazy man. It's like what people say: when you pick up money on the road, it's also picked up by people who are diligent and get up early.

Therefore, since his eyelids began to jump, he got up early every day, and subconsciously, he was always ready to pick up a large sum of money in the morning. On this morning, the frost was spreading, the air was clear, and a flock of ducks were swimming in the fishpond next to the house, and their voices were good and very loud! The quacking cry was constantly echoed by the mountains opposite, and the quiet fields and quiet mountains became a friend who echoed each other from afar.

Tian Fugui put on a cotton coat, caged his sleeves, walked down the stone steps of his house, and glanced back at the field on his right. The ducks in the pond that swam and quacked in bursts looked merry on the misty water, and at that moment a smile of approval appeared on his face, as if a passer-by were praising other children's children.

The rice in the fields has just been harvested, and some of the rice fields can still be seen from afar, and a few grains of rice that were left out during harvest at the edge of the ridges are still standing; in the warm morning sun, the golden ears of rice reflect the dazzling light. On some high ridges, the snow and bright frost are like white porcelain tiles, which also make Tian Fugui feel dazzling and bright.

He was so satisfied with this year's harvest that he walked out every morning with gratitude at the field in front of him, through which he saw the snow-capped tops of the mountains in the distance. He was reminded of a year when he was a child, when he and some of his companions went to look for the snow-capped mountain, but after walking for nearly a day, they could not find the beautiful scenery - because they were lost in the mountain and could hardly get out.

The past was unbearable, and he could only laugh at it.

Today, as usual, he walked along the main road leading to Phoenix in front of the door. Keep moving forward. For so many years, he has always adhered to this habit of getting up early and thinking alone, no matter whether it is warm in spring and autumn, cold in winter and cool in summer. The distance will not be very long, and when you walk in front of Wu Blacksmith's shop, you will turn back, and the total distance will be about three miles. At this time, the residents on both sides of the road have not yet opened their doors, which fully shows that he is the first person to get up in this area today.

This makes him very satisfied with himself, after all, the left eye is rich, and people's moods will always be in a good way. Even when he was walking on the road, his subconscious was always pushing himself, always paying attention to the road he was walking on, expecting something surprising to happen. Normally, his eyes were sad on his vicissitudes of life, but at this moment they were bright, they were like two lanterns, and they could see every pebble and every small tile along the way.

In this way, he kept moving forward with hope and faith. As he passed through a small alley, he saw a little beggar who also got up early, holding a broken bowl in one hand and a stick in the other. It doesn't look like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, but like an old man.

When he saw the beggar, he felt a little angry in his heart, of course, because he also got up too early and might take away his wealth, and another important reason was that his precious daughter Rourou fell in love with a handsome young man. But one day he learned that the man his daughter was in love with, the most truthful information - he was a beggar, and he was not a simple beggar yet, he was part of a huge organized system - their organization was called the Beggar Gang.

To be honest, in his eyes, it would have been the best thing for his daughter to like whomever she wanted, but it was a bit abnormal to like beggars. However, that day, the daughter brought the beggar named Tintin to the house to meet her parents. He didn't see that Tintin was a beggar at the time, not only did he not look like a beggar, but he was simply a young master of a rich man's family - with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

Not only that, but his manners and manners were quite good, and the uncle who entered and went out was so called that he was a little confused, but there was one thing that was not good, he was always a beggar -- he was a stinky beggar.

Thinking of this, he looked back at the little beggar with a look of disgust, but the other party had already gone into the alley, and was nowhere to be seen. He continued to focus on his own business, continued to dream of making a fortune, and paid attention to every object in his path.

When he was about to reach Wu's blacksmith's shop, he saw a pile of big stones under a tree on the other side of the road, where seven or eight people were gathered, and he didn't know what they were doing. However, the good wish of his left eye to jump rich still prompted him to step forward and take a look.

It turned out that these seven or eight people were gambling together, and there was a girl with a sign of appearance around the middle, about the same age as his daughter Rourou, who was seventeen or eighteen years old. She sat on a small wooden stool with a flat slate on the floor on which were placed three white ceramic teacups, and in her hand she held a small bamboo stick, in one of which she placed a black chess piece.

In front of everyone, she covered the black chess piece with one of the teacups, and then quickly moved the positions of the three teacups, and as she moved the teacups, who would have pointed out at once which teacup the black chess piece was. Even if the dealer loses, the dealer has to lose how much money the other party presses.

Tian Fugui came quietly, and no one cared. They all focused on the girl, the three teacups on the stone slab. Tian Fugui looked at six in a row, but the young man with a round face and a big belly guessed four in a row, and the dealer lost five taels of silver.

Tian Fugui has never gambled at this age. When he was a child, when he was herding cattle for the landlord's family, he played dice with a few children who were herding cattle for a while. In addition, they still made their own dice made of mud, and the broken bowl was picked up by them from the side of the road, and they all had a lot of fun, and now they think about it is funny.

It's just that later, when the burden of life is heavy, and when you start a family, you are busy with everything in life, so where do you still have the heart to think about this; besides, you have to have money in your hands to gamble. Their family life has always been tight, not to mention gambling money, even the ordinary vegetable sellers are a patchwork of money, and they are only frugal.

After looking at it for a while, he was about to leave, and now, like the previous ones, he was also standing in the perspective of the participants, staring at the cup with chess pieces. As a result, each one was favored by him, just like the one just now, although the opponent's technique was very dexterous, but it did not escape his sharp eyes. When the cup stopped moving, he cried out in his heart, "The one on the far right." ”

Sure enough, the three people just now did not press, only he, who did not participate, said it in his heart, so he sneered, as if to say: "If I come to bet with you, I will win ten out of ten." ”

However, he just thought about it in his heart, and still did not dare to put it into action. After all, there are only a dozen coppers in his pocket, and he can't take his hands, and he doesn't dare to gamble, after all, these money are the family's expenses. He was about to turn around and leave, when he opened another game, and all three of them won this game, and they won quite a lot. They all screamed and rattled the silver they had won into their sleeve pockets.

People won money, and for some reason he was very unhappy. So, he sneered and was about to leave! At this time, the girl who was the banker raised her head and said to him with a smile: "Uncle, come and have a good time, and see your luck!"

Tian Fugui looked at the other party and smiled, didn't say anything, and then left. However, along the way, his mood could no longer be calm. His hand involuntarily took off the money bag around his waist, held it in his palm and shook it again.

"Luck came, if you don't grasp it, it's also a missed opportunity!" he said to himself, but as soon as the words came out, he himself was surprised, how could he talk like this!