Siheyuan, don't yell at me

He Daqing entered the alley and followed the sound into a side courtyard.

The yard was indeed very lively. A dozen gamblers with red eyes and ferocious expressions were surrounding the gambling table and yelling.

A bald man was sitting at the main seat, shaking the dice vigorously and shouting at the gamblers to place their bets quickly.

The gamblers smoked cheap cigarettes, filling the whole room with smoke and making it almost impossible to see people's full faces.

When He Daqing entered the room, no one even looked at him, nor did anyone recognize him.

For He Daqing, this is really great. He must make a good bet this time.

He took out a stack of bills, pulled out a big one, and pressed it on the gambling table.

Playing with money is the same as playing with women, you have to test the waters first.

Those who go all in right from the start are the ones who do it.

The bald man stared at He Daqing's stack of bills with his eyes wide open.

These bunch of lousy gamblers are just playing around with bits and pieces, and they are too lazy to do anything else.

No matter where you come from, this flat-faced man, the money in your hand will all be mine soon.

As expected, He Daqing won several times in a row.

The bald man was happy even though he lost money. He didn't care at all and even flattered He Daqing for his good luck.

Humph, you ugly flat-faced guy, you seem very proud of yourself, eh?

I let you win on purpose, to give you a taste of the sweetness and arouse your gambling addiction.

In a moment, I will make you pay back all the money you paid with interest.

He Daqing won a little money at the beginning, but gradually he gambled more and more and started to lose money.

He Daqing didn't care at all, mainly because he liked the atmosphere of playing with money.

The atmosphere was right, and He Daqing slammed all the money in his hand onto the table.

This is the most enjoyable time, enjoying the accelerated heartbeat and the swelling of blood vessels.

He felt as happy as the bald guy, his heartbeat quickened, and like all gamblers, his eyes became red.

The amount of money that He Daqing has is more than most people would need to earn in ten years. How could this not drive people crazy?

The gamblers clenched their fists, raised their hands high, and shouted along with He Daqing.

“Big, big, big.

Open, open, open…”

The bald man grinned and opened the ceramic bowl.

"Haha, two, two, three, small, yes small, haha.

This money belongs to me, haha~"

The bald guy laughed happily and reached out to grab money from the gambling table.

He Daqing took a deep breath and felt joy in every cell in his body.

It feels great. I haven’t had such a great time gambling in a long time.

The bald man stretched out his hand, but before he could grab the money, it was grabbed tightly by a big hand.

He Daqing grabbed the bald man's hand and punched him in the face.

The bald guy was beaten so hard that blood was flying from his nose. He fell backwards heavily and hit the wall with a bang.

He Daqing scooped up the money on the gambling table and not only got his own money back, but also took the bald man's share of money into his arms.

"Damn it, you bastard, you cheated, wait and see how I'm going to deal with you today..."

The gamblers in the room began to scramble for the little money left on the gambling table.

Some were even so blind as to reach into He Daqing's arms.

He Daqing naturally gave this fool a beating since he didn't know what life and death was.

Half an hour later, He Daqing swaggered out of the alley, his face flushed and in high spirits.

I had a really great time today. I had a lot of fun playing with money, fighting, and I also made a lot of ill-gotten gains.

When this person is in a good mood, he becomes considerate.

He Daqing no longer found the noisy street vendors annoying; instead, he found their cries very cheerful.

I just happened to be hungry, and I had some money that was blown away by the wind, so I couldn't let myself go hungry.

After eating several snacks, I came across a pastry shop.

He Daqing knew a lot about pastries, after all, women loved to eat them.

If He Daqing wanted to do flesh trade with the widows, he naturally had to cater to their preferences.

There were quite a few people in the pastry shop, and He Daqing pushed aside a few of them and squeezed in.

As a hooligans, it is impossible for him to queue up, He Daqing has always been aware of this.

The few people who were pushed aside by He Daqing were angry but dared not say a word when they saw He Daqing's arrogant and teasing eyes and his rough figure.

He Daqing shouted at the shopkeeper to make some cakes for him first, which caused the diners to curse in low voices.

Hehe, I have quite a bit of resentment, and I gained a lot of points, not bad, not bad. I just like the way these trash dare not speak out, it feels good.

He Daqing had not been feeling proud for a few seconds when a crisp sound interrupted his thoughts.

"What's the matter, you flat-faced man? First come, first served, do you understand?"

He Daqing felt like his face was being stepped on and he instantly became furious.

Damn it, who in the east of the city dares to challenge me, He Daqing, like this?

What's wrong with being a woman? Can Grandpa He Daqing still spoil you?

He Daqing looked towards the voice with a grim smile, and this time he couldn't move away.

The woman was very pretty, but there was a hint of rebelliousness in her eyes. She was also dressed very neatly, and one could tell at a glance that she was not from an ordinary family.

This, isn’t this Li Huaide’s wife?

I took a quick look at her last time and didn’t get the idea, but I didn’t expect this woman to be the type that gets more attractive the more I look at her.

The temperament of this wealthy family is something that ordinary people cannot learn, and He Daqing was fascinated by it.

"Ugly flat-faced man, I'm asking you a question. What's wrong? Are you dumb?"

The woman frowned, her face looked a little unhappy, and her voice couldn't help but get a little louder.

He Daqing grinned, showing what he thought was a kind smile.

“What the girl taught me is that you can’t cut in line, and people who cut in line have no manners at all.

Actually, I also saw someone cutting in line and came over to stop him.

I'm talking to you, Xu Damao, who told you to cut in line? Go to the back and line up."

After saying this, He Daqing waved his fist, which was as big as a casserole, at Xu Damao.

Xu Damao wanted to make a few excuses, but seeing He Daqing's threatening look, he became timid and walked out unconsciously.

He Daqing, this scoundrel, didn't care whether Xu Damao was a minor or not. He just slapped him hard and it hurt.

Damn it, your son Shazhu beats me every day, and you, an old man, still want to fight with Grandpa Damao?

Humph, when your grandfather Damao grows up, he will throw you, He Daqing, into the manure pit to eat your fill.

Xu Damao was cursing outside the dim sum shop, feeling happy, when he saw He Daqing's malicious gaze coming towards him.

Feeling the urge to urinate, Xu Damao lowered his head, tucked his crotch in, and ran away.

He Daqing's mind was on Li Huaide's wife at this time.

Li Huaide, Li Huaide, you are a son-in-law, worse than pigs and dogs. How dare you have so many shady thoughts as a son-in-law? Are you worthy of your wife?

Hehe, after your wife buys the pastries, grandpa will tell him about the good things you have done outside.

How dare you go against your Grandpa He and even steal his girlfriend?

This time, I want to see how you die.

As soon as Li Huaide's wife bought some cakes and walked out of the pastry shop, He Daqing ran to greet her.