The personal security guard of the beautiful president
Chapter 639 The real reason for gambling
Cheng Yuanwu pointed to the mahjong on the bed: "Brother Yi, yesterday I saw that my father had no money, and thought that if I wasn't here, he would need to spend money on something, so he took out a little of the money you gave me and gave it to my father. I want to find a house for him today and settle down. I wanted to come in this morning and ask my dad what he had for breakfast. When I first came in, I saw that my dad went out and bought a set of mahjong tiles. He started a fight with himself, there was no weight for gambling, and he used a note instead. You say...you say why my father is so addicted to mahjong, so how can I rest assured in the future. "
Zhang Fengyi finally understood why Cheng Yuanwu was so annoyed.Yesterday, the old man Cheng was just redeemed. The old man kept telling his son that he would not play mahjong or gamble anymore. He just got rich all night, so he couldn't help but buy mahjong right away. No wonder Cheng Yuanwu was angry.
Zhang Fengyi sighed, "Okay, go down and find the waiter to bring some breakfast, and then you don't eat with me, I will eat with Uncle Cheng, and we will talk by the way. Aren't you going to find a house today? Hurry up. If you’re hungry, eat whatever you want.”
"Well, good brother Yi." Cheng Yuanwu recalled what Zhang Fengyi promised yesterday. Seeing his father's mahjong addiction, it would be very difficult for him to quit gambling, but he had nothing to do with his father. A dead horse is also a living horse doctor.
Seeing Cheng Yuanwu go down, Zhang Fengyi walked up to the old man Cheng: "Uncle Cheng, let's go to the big room next door to eat, you must be hungry too."
Old man Cheng felt even more embarrassed when he saw his son left and Zhang Fengyi was here alone, but he nodded after thinking about it: "Hey, hey, thank you." He followed Zhang Fengyi to Zhang Fengyi's big room next door.
As soon as the two sat down, the hotel waiter brought breakfast. The breakfast was very simple, some porridge, side dishes, soy milk or something.
Zhang Fengyi filled old man Cheng with porridge, and before he could open his mouth, old man Cheng spoke first, "Well, I heard Xiao Wu said your surname is Zhang, so I will call you Xiao Zhang."
"Haha, of course. I already call you Uncle Cheng, it doesn't matter if you call me nephew." Zhang Fengyi felt that the old man had something to say to himself.
Old man Cheng didn't look up, but just looked at the porridge in his bowl: "Xiao Zhang, I am getting old, and some problems are really hard to get rid of, but you must not stop Xiao Wu from working because of this, I understand Xiao Wu, he has absolutely no mess in his heart, and he is very loyal to people. If you use him to work, you will not get into trouble. I assure you, I will never play mahjong again or gamble again. Now, you must not implicate Xiao Wu in what happened to Xiao Zhang today."
Hearing what old man Cheng said, Zhang Fengyi still felt that this old man was not very sensible, but when old man Cheng promised himself that he would never gamble again, combined with what he said yesterday and what happened today, Zhang Fengyi could only laugh to himself. But after all, the other party was a senior and Cheng Yuanwu's father, so Zhang Fengyi felt embarrassed to be so rude.
So I first gave old man Cheng a reassurance: "Uncle Cheng, don't worry, Xiao Wu will not be involved. But I suddenly wondered, why do you like to gamble?" Zhang Fengyi started his own plan, in fact, he likes to play mahjong That's right, even an obsession can be tolerated, but gambling is not, so Zhang Fengyi had to ask why he gambled before doing so.
Seeing that Zhang Fengyi said that he would not implicate his son, the old man was relieved, took a sip of porridge and slowly answered Zhang Fengyi: "Xiao Zhang, I see that you are also a good person, and our Xiao Wu still owes you so much money, you I’ll tell you if you ask this, but I bet I don’t really like it.”
"Oh? Don't like it?" Zhang Fengyi was taken aback, but he didn't expect the answer to be this.
The old man nodded and sighed: "This matter started a long time ago. I met Xiao Wu and his mother at the mahjong table. At that time, I didn't gamble, we were just playing, and then we left by chance. We got together. In fact, I don’t know the origin of Xiao Wu’s mother, but occasionally I heard her say that she seems to be from a family of gambling gods. She has always had a hope that one day she can become the golden king. Unfortunately, he has never been able to achieve it. , before she died, she told me that her biggest regret was that she didn't achieve the golden age, and she didn't have the face to see her family. It was also because of this incident that after his mother passed away, I concentrated on gambling. I hope I can Do it, I gamble desperately, but God is not open, I always lose, I have never done it, but I also lost the house, I lost everything. I am ashamed to see his mother, but this is his mother's wish, I hope I can do it."
Zhang Fengyi didn't interrupt old man Cheng, just nodded and listened to him continue.
"Speaking of which, you must be laughing at me. In fact, you don't understand. Back then, I was poor and white, and I was poor-looking. It can be said that I didn't have anything to ask for, but because I was kind to Xiaowu's mother, his mother finally followed me. A full 18 During the past few years, she had a very hard life. In the end, he was sick and I didn’t even have the money to see a doctor for her. I borrowed the money for her funeral. Alas... I’m sorry for her. So I hope to fulfill her wish and see her Tell him in front of the grave, it will be a bit of face when we meet later."
Hearing what old man Cheng said, Zhang Fengyi kept staring at the old man's eyes, and found that the old man's tears were falling, knowing that the old man did not deceive himself, because these things were family affairs, so he had never heard of Xiao Wu, but now It sounds like I understand it in general.
These words of old man Cheng actually touched Zhang Fengyi very much. I didn't expect the old man in front of him to have such a persistent side. It's a pity... Zhang Fengyi saw that old man Cheng was an honest person at all, and he didn't know any twists and turns at all. Gambling and cheating, in the gambling industry, honest people can't get along well.
Suddenly Zhang Fengyi thought of a noun that old man Cheng said just now: "What does Huang Jinda Jitian mean?" As for mahjong, Zhang Fengyi knew how to play, but he had never heard of this term. Maybe it's just for Taizhou people.
When old man Cheng saw Zhang Fengyi asking this question, he happened to be interested in the question, so he began to talk: "This gold is so big, it's actually not difficult to say, that is, starting from sitting down, for twelve hours a day, every They are all winning, not losing once, and the winnings are not less than 12, this day is called the Golden Day. In our gambling industry, only those who are very good at playing can do it." Speaking of Here, the old man Cheng showed yearning.
"Oh, it turned out to be like this, so if you keep winning for twelve hours, how can you still win consecutively?" Zhang Fengyi asked.
Old man Cheng shook his head: "Then it won't work. In our mahjong gambling industry, as long as you get the gold, you must not win, and you have to burn incense and kowtow when you go home. Thank the God of Wealth. This is the rule, and if you don't follow this According to the rules, the God of Wealth will punish you and make you lose all the money you win, and you will never be unlucky in the future." Old man Cheng said very mysteriously.
Zhang Fengyi secretly smiled and said nothing, he basically knew the origin of this statement in his heart, it must not be that the winners really have such a thing, but someone deliberately spread it, using some means to give a reason to those who lost money.Otherwise, some people with poor quality will definitely not let the winning money go.Zhang Fengyi thought for a while, and asked old man Cheng: "Uncle Cheng, I heard you mean that if you don't get the gold in this life, will you keep gambling?"
Old man Cheng hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "Xiao Zhang, don't laugh at me. Otherwise, I would be ashamed to see his mother. I believe that as long as I call every day, one day I will be able to touch the God of Wealth and let me get The gold is so big, when I have money, I will leave the money to Xiao Wu to marry him a wife, and then I can go to see his mother."
Zhang Fengyi felt helpless, and finally understood why Cheng Yuanwu said that his father didn't work. The real reason for his feelings was this, and this old man Cheng was a little persistent, even a little superstitious.In this case, Cheng Yuanwu's persuasion was useless.
Zhang Fengyi asked again: "How about this, Uncle Cheng, it's only before seven o'clock, and we'll go to the casino at eight o'clock, and I'll go play a few games with you."
"This...isn't that good." Old man Cheng was a little embarrassed. He also knew that Zhang Fengyi was Cheng Yuanwu's leader, and Cheng Yuanwu was angry just now, and he was letting him know about gambling.
Zhang Fengyi waved his hand: "It's okay, leave this matter to me. I'll tell Xiao Wu, if I go to gamble today, I'll pay for it."
"This..." Old Man Cheng still hesitated, "We can't win, so we don't want to go."
Zhang Fengyi was taken aback, "Why?"
Old man Cheng said: "Before playing mahjong, you have to worship the God of Wealth and kowtow a few times to the God of Wealth, so that the God of Wealth will know that you are playing cards today. If the God of Wealth is in a good mood, you can win. We are in the hotel now, where is there a statue of the God of Wealth, so we must Can't win."
Seeing that what old man Cheng said was true, Zhang Fengyi was speechless to this superstitious old guy, but it is really useless if you persuade him about this matter, because he feels that this is right in his cognition, and it is very difficult to change it. Difficult, I can only say, "You don't have to worry about Uncle Cheng. In fact, I also have the habit of worshiping the God of Wealth. I worship the God of Wealth every morning no matter where I am. I'm staying in a hotel today. Is there no God of Wealth in the room? I'll go to the manager and talk to The manager discussed it and paid homage to the God of Wealth of the hotel. So today we can go to gamble, maybe you can earn a lot of gold."
Zhang Fengyi finally understood why Cheng Yuanwu was so annoyed.Yesterday, the old man Cheng was just redeemed. The old man kept telling his son that he would not play mahjong or gamble anymore. He just got rich all night, so he couldn't help but buy mahjong right away. No wonder Cheng Yuanwu was angry.
Zhang Fengyi sighed, "Okay, go down and find the waiter to bring some breakfast, and then you don't eat with me, I will eat with Uncle Cheng, and we will talk by the way. Aren't you going to find a house today? Hurry up. If you’re hungry, eat whatever you want.”
"Well, good brother Yi." Cheng Yuanwu recalled what Zhang Fengyi promised yesterday. Seeing his father's mahjong addiction, it would be very difficult for him to quit gambling, but he had nothing to do with his father. A dead horse is also a living horse doctor.
Seeing Cheng Yuanwu go down, Zhang Fengyi walked up to the old man Cheng: "Uncle Cheng, let's go to the big room next door to eat, you must be hungry too."
Old man Cheng felt even more embarrassed when he saw his son left and Zhang Fengyi was here alone, but he nodded after thinking about it: "Hey, hey, thank you." He followed Zhang Fengyi to Zhang Fengyi's big room next door.
As soon as the two sat down, the hotel waiter brought breakfast. The breakfast was very simple, some porridge, side dishes, soy milk or something.
Zhang Fengyi filled old man Cheng with porridge, and before he could open his mouth, old man Cheng spoke first, "Well, I heard Xiao Wu said your surname is Zhang, so I will call you Xiao Zhang."
"Haha, of course. I already call you Uncle Cheng, it doesn't matter if you call me nephew." Zhang Fengyi felt that the old man had something to say to himself.
Old man Cheng didn't look up, but just looked at the porridge in his bowl: "Xiao Zhang, I am getting old, and some problems are really hard to get rid of, but you must not stop Xiao Wu from working because of this, I understand Xiao Wu, he has absolutely no mess in his heart, and he is very loyal to people. If you use him to work, you will not get into trouble. I assure you, I will never play mahjong again or gamble again. Now, you must not implicate Xiao Wu in what happened to Xiao Zhang today."
Hearing what old man Cheng said, Zhang Fengyi still felt that this old man was not very sensible, but when old man Cheng promised himself that he would never gamble again, combined with what he said yesterday and what happened today, Zhang Fengyi could only laugh to himself. But after all, the other party was a senior and Cheng Yuanwu's father, so Zhang Fengyi felt embarrassed to be so rude.
So I first gave old man Cheng a reassurance: "Uncle Cheng, don't worry, Xiao Wu will not be involved. But I suddenly wondered, why do you like to gamble?" Zhang Fengyi started his own plan, in fact, he likes to play mahjong That's right, even an obsession can be tolerated, but gambling is not, so Zhang Fengyi had to ask why he gambled before doing so.
Seeing that Zhang Fengyi said that he would not implicate his son, the old man was relieved, took a sip of porridge and slowly answered Zhang Fengyi: "Xiao Zhang, I see that you are also a good person, and our Xiao Wu still owes you so much money, you I’ll tell you if you ask this, but I bet I don’t really like it.”
"Oh? Don't like it?" Zhang Fengyi was taken aback, but he didn't expect the answer to be this.
The old man nodded and sighed: "This matter started a long time ago. I met Xiao Wu and his mother at the mahjong table. At that time, I didn't gamble, we were just playing, and then we left by chance. We got together. In fact, I don’t know the origin of Xiao Wu’s mother, but occasionally I heard her say that she seems to be from a family of gambling gods. She has always had a hope that one day she can become the golden king. Unfortunately, he has never been able to achieve it. , before she died, she told me that her biggest regret was that she didn't achieve the golden age, and she didn't have the face to see her family. It was also because of this incident that after his mother passed away, I concentrated on gambling. I hope I can Do it, I gamble desperately, but God is not open, I always lose, I have never done it, but I also lost the house, I lost everything. I am ashamed to see his mother, but this is his mother's wish, I hope I can do it."
Zhang Fengyi didn't interrupt old man Cheng, just nodded and listened to him continue.
"Speaking of which, you must be laughing at me. In fact, you don't understand. Back then, I was poor and white, and I was poor-looking. It can be said that I didn't have anything to ask for, but because I was kind to Xiaowu's mother, his mother finally followed me. A full 18 During the past few years, she had a very hard life. In the end, he was sick and I didn’t even have the money to see a doctor for her. I borrowed the money for her funeral. Alas... I’m sorry for her. So I hope to fulfill her wish and see her Tell him in front of the grave, it will be a bit of face when we meet later."
Hearing what old man Cheng said, Zhang Fengyi kept staring at the old man's eyes, and found that the old man's tears were falling, knowing that the old man did not deceive himself, because these things were family affairs, so he had never heard of Xiao Wu, but now It sounds like I understand it in general.
These words of old man Cheng actually touched Zhang Fengyi very much. I didn't expect the old man in front of him to have such a persistent side. It's a pity... Zhang Fengyi saw that old man Cheng was an honest person at all, and he didn't know any twists and turns at all. Gambling and cheating, in the gambling industry, honest people can't get along well.
Suddenly Zhang Fengyi thought of a noun that old man Cheng said just now: "What does Huang Jinda Jitian mean?" As for mahjong, Zhang Fengyi knew how to play, but he had never heard of this term. Maybe it's just for Taizhou people.
When old man Cheng saw Zhang Fengyi asking this question, he happened to be interested in the question, so he began to talk: "This gold is so big, it's actually not difficult to say, that is, starting from sitting down, for twelve hours a day, every They are all winning, not losing once, and the winnings are not less than 12, this day is called the Golden Day. In our gambling industry, only those who are very good at playing can do it." Speaking of Here, the old man Cheng showed yearning.
"Oh, it turned out to be like this, so if you keep winning for twelve hours, how can you still win consecutively?" Zhang Fengyi asked.
Old man Cheng shook his head: "Then it won't work. In our mahjong gambling industry, as long as you get the gold, you must not win, and you have to burn incense and kowtow when you go home. Thank the God of Wealth. This is the rule, and if you don't follow this According to the rules, the God of Wealth will punish you and make you lose all the money you win, and you will never be unlucky in the future." Old man Cheng said very mysteriously.
Zhang Fengyi secretly smiled and said nothing, he basically knew the origin of this statement in his heart, it must not be that the winners really have such a thing, but someone deliberately spread it, using some means to give a reason to those who lost money.Otherwise, some people with poor quality will definitely not let the winning money go.Zhang Fengyi thought for a while, and asked old man Cheng: "Uncle Cheng, I heard you mean that if you don't get the gold in this life, will you keep gambling?"
Old man Cheng hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "Xiao Zhang, don't laugh at me. Otherwise, I would be ashamed to see his mother. I believe that as long as I call every day, one day I will be able to touch the God of Wealth and let me get The gold is so big, when I have money, I will leave the money to Xiao Wu to marry him a wife, and then I can go to see his mother."
Zhang Fengyi felt helpless, and finally understood why Cheng Yuanwu said that his father didn't work. The real reason for his feelings was this, and this old man Cheng was a little persistent, even a little superstitious.In this case, Cheng Yuanwu's persuasion was useless.
Zhang Fengyi asked again: "How about this, Uncle Cheng, it's only before seven o'clock, and we'll go to the casino at eight o'clock, and I'll go play a few games with you."
"This...isn't that good." Old man Cheng was a little embarrassed. He also knew that Zhang Fengyi was Cheng Yuanwu's leader, and Cheng Yuanwu was angry just now, and he was letting him know about gambling.
Zhang Fengyi waved his hand: "It's okay, leave this matter to me. I'll tell Xiao Wu, if I go to gamble today, I'll pay for it."
"This..." Old Man Cheng still hesitated, "We can't win, so we don't want to go."
Zhang Fengyi was taken aback, "Why?"
Old man Cheng said: "Before playing mahjong, you have to worship the God of Wealth and kowtow a few times to the God of Wealth, so that the God of Wealth will know that you are playing cards today. If the God of Wealth is in a good mood, you can win. We are in the hotel now, where is there a statue of the God of Wealth, so we must Can't win."
Seeing that what old man Cheng said was true, Zhang Fengyi was speechless to this superstitious old guy, but it is really useless if you persuade him about this matter, because he feels that this is right in his cognition, and it is very difficult to change it. Difficult, I can only say, "You don't have to worry about Uncle Cheng. In fact, I also have the habit of worshiping the God of Wealth. I worship the God of Wealth every morning no matter where I am. I'm staying in a hotel today. Is there no God of Wealth in the room? I'll go to the manager and talk to The manager discussed it and paid homage to the God of Wealth of the hotel. So today we can go to gamble, maybe you can earn a lot of gold."
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