The years when I was an old man

Chapter 52 Don't Bet

Old Hei sat down.

Then he took out 1 yuan and put it on the table.

After I gave Xiaoduo 30 yuan.

Lao Hei and I have a total of more than 1 yuan left.

After understanding the rules, Lao Hei began to play.

He bets hard.

In the first hand, his two cards were 3 and 8.

Only when 4, 5, 6, 7 is issued, can he win.

There is a total of 800 yuan in the pot.

He went straight to the pot.

Unexpectedly, the dealer actually issued him a 7, and he actually won.

Li Dabiao was immediately on the sidelines, boasting.

What he said was nothing more than a good old black idea.

Sure to win big money today or something.

But such good luck does not come often.

Next, Lao Hei loses more and wins less.

After a while, I lost six or seven thousand.

But Old Hei pretended not to care.

While playing with the car keys.

While playing cards indifferently.

Many people in the casino already knew Lao Hei.

When they greeted him one by one, they all called Hei Ge one by one.

This made Li Dabiao feel even more.

Old Hei must have strength.

Just playing cards, still a mallet.

Li Dabiao began to get close to Lao Hei on purpose, offering cigarettes to Lao Hei and chatting with him from time to time.

In this hand, everyone in the game seems to have average luck.

In the pot, there were more than 3000 yuan soon.

It's Blackie's turn.

Seeing him roll up his sleeves, he said boldly:

"Damn, this card is not exciting to play. As long as there is a seam in this hand, I will get it!"

The two cards dealt are 7 and 10.

There are seams!

But seam, only 8 and 9.

It is said that this kind of card is worth an ante of 100 yuan at most.

But Old Hei still had it all covered.

Three thousand!

This kind of club-like style of play provoked the surrounding people to come over to watch the fun.

The dealer deals the cards.

Old Hei started to lose his cards.

There were still words in his mouth.

"Come to 8, come to 9, I will be friends with you!"

Dizzy for a long time.

Old Hei didn't play the cards either.

Suddenly, he looked at Li Dabiao, and asked with a smile:

"Guess, what is mine?"

This card has been played by Li Dabiao.

How could he not know what it was?

But he pretended to be confused and praised Old Hei, saying:

"Brother Hei is unbeatable, this one is either an 8 or a 9! A sure win!"

Old Hei laughed out loud.

"Win a chicken feather for sure, it's a 6!"

Saying that, Lao Hei threw the cards away.

Putting on a heroic gesture, he said:

"It's too boring, don't play. It's not exciting at all. It's better to drink and play with women..."

There were people watching the fun who knew Lao Hei and were joking with him.

"Brother Hei has made a fortune. It's not exciting to lose more than 3000 while driving a Santana..."

Old Hei stared, and retorted:

"What's wrong? I can't get rich?"

"Yes! Yes! Brother Hei must get rich!"

Feel for everyone.

Lao Hei didn't play because he lost money.

It's because the game is too small.

Li Dabiao has won more than 1.

Seeing that Old Hei was about to leave, he immediately said:

"If Brother Hei thinks it's too small, let's bring it up and make it bigger?"

Old Hei still waved his hands.

"Don't play, it's boring to grind. I went to drink..."

Then, throw me the car keys.

"Go drive!"

I secretly laughed.

It's not that I don't want to mention the game.

It was the two of us, almost out of money.

Seeing that Lao Hei insisted on leaving, Li Dabiao got up and said:

"Brother Hei, I met you for the first time today, and I feel that I hit it off with you. I don't play anymore, how about treating Brother Hei to drink?"

I sneered in my heart.

The fish has hit the bottom hook.

But haven't bitten yet.

Lao Hei waved his hand and said two words.

"Go, drink!"

Li Dabiao took the girl beside him.

The four of us went downstairs directly.

As soon as I got downstairs, I heard someone humming and singing at the door.

"Don't gamble! Don't gamble! Gambling is more harmful than tigers. Sometimes tigers don't get hurt randomly, and gambling can lose everything..."

Turn around and take a look.

I saw old Mr. Wu holding a teapot, sitting on a stone bench by the door.

Seeing old head Wu, Lao Hei smiled and deliberately teased him:

"Old Mr. Wu, didn't you just say you wanted to win [-] yuan? Why didn't you gamble after so long?"

Old Mr. Wu rolled his eyes and muttered:

"If you don't lose everything, how can I know the dangers of this gambling, and how can I persuade you not to gamble? You won?"

Old Hei shook his head.

"lose!"

Old Wu curled his lips.

"Cut, finish the thing! I want to eat some money from you, but it turns out that it is also a stick that loses everything..."

Old Hei laughed and took out 200 yuan.

"If you lose, it won't delay your joy, come on!"

"Two hundred is too little, add more!"

"Too little? The two hundred are gone..."

With that said, Lao Hei wanted to get the money back.

"Don't! Don't! Don't!"

Old Mr. Wu immediately stepped forward and snatched it away.

With 200 yuan in hand, he turned around and went into the chess and card room.

Don't bet!

keep betting!

Old Hei deliberately rewarded Old Wu in front of Li Dabiao.

If it is said that Li Dabiao at this time still has some doubts about Lao Hei's strength.

But when he got into the brand new Santana 2000.

He was absolutely convinced.

Old Hei is a mallet.

Moreover, it is a mallet that is not bad for money.

Li Dabiao invited a barbecue.

At the wine table, he kept making friends with Old Hei.

And, again and again, the topic was brought up to playing cards.

Lao Hei tosses and turns, which means the same thing.

Love to gamble and want to play.

But the game is too small to arouse interest.

The two decide.

Tomorrow, raise the game and increase the bet.

And, make an appointment.

At eight o'clock tomorrow night, continue to the chess and card room.

one might ask.

I hit the bottom hook, deliberately letting Lao Hei lose money.

If Li Dabiao won the money, he would not look for Lao Hei.

Or, what about winning and running?

Is there such a possibility?

Have!

But very little.

Any cheater wants to find a stick.

Especially the rich mallets.

Once found.

If you don't squeeze yourself to your heart's satisfaction, you will never let go.

Just like before, Chen Xiaoxue took me to the bureau.

If it is not disturbed by Yin Wu.

I will definitely play that game for a long time.

This kind of thing has nothing to do with other things, but the greed in human nature.

Take a bath the next day.

After finishing the work at hand, I sent a text message to Chen Xiaoxue.

Tell her to find me in the spare room.

Chen Xiaoxue is still coquettish.

Wearing a suspender skirt.

There are dazzling white flowers on the chest.

Just like that, it was exposed to the outside without any scruples.

As soon as you enter.

Chen Xiaoxue stepped forward and took my arm.

The turmoil in my chest was firmly attached to my arm.

"On the sixth day of the lunar new year, I miss you so much, don't you miss me too..."

talking.

Chen Xiaoxue pursed her lips on purpose, pretending to be coquettish.

I looked at the hand holding my arm, and said lightly:

"release!"

"Not loose..."

As Chen Xiaoxue spoke, she deliberately swayed a few times.

"Money, do you still want to make money?"

As soon as I mentioned money.

Chen Xiaoxue's eyes lit up, and she immediately let go of her hand.

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