Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

This time Zhang Dabao did not play tactics, but did the same as the other three. He would sometimes look at the cards, and if the cards were good, he would follow one or two hands. After playing for more than ten games, he did not win any money, but instead lost a hundred dollars.

In this round, after Zhang Dabao played a black hand, he looked at his cards and bet twenty yuan. Two other people also looked at their cards and bet twenty yuan. When it was Zhang Dabao's turn, he bet twenty yuan again without any hesitation. After four rounds, the other two felt that their cards were not strong enough and they folded. Zhang Dabao won the round.

One of them turned over a big card. What kind of card was it? It was so fierce. It turned out to be a K, with a 9 and an 8. The person who was looking at the cards was very angry. "Is this the card?"

"Who told you not to open it?" Zhang Dabao's words made the other party even angrier. I lost a f*cking pair of 8s, and this bastard's words are really irritating.

Zhang Dabao did the same in this round. After looking at the cards, he followed suit with twenty. The other three also looked at their cards, smiled secretly, and followed suit. Everyone bet fifteen rounds in this round, which means three hundred yuan each. "Let's compare. I have a straight flush, 7 8 9." The man who looked at the cards in the previous round happily showed his cards.

"Brother Liu, I can't let you win this round. I also have a straight flush, but it's J, Q, K," Liu Ziliang said with a smile as he opened his cards.

"Stop arguing. What did I say with the three fives?" The dealer also showed his cards.

"Shit, I just happened to have three sixes, what a coincidence, isn't it?" Zhang Dabao also turned over his cards, and the three people were stunned.

In two consecutive rounds, everyone had good cards, but Zhang Dabao was the winner in the end. One of them had no money left, and Liuzi didn't have enough money to play another round, so Zhang Dabao suggested playing again another day.

There was no choice but for the dealer to agree. Zhang Dabao made a big profit tonight, winning more than 4,000 yuan, which filled a small bag.

After collecting the money, Zhang Dabao walked out. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening and the winter night was very quiet. After Zhang Dabao walked more than a hundred meters, Kuai Shu started running and when he passed an alley, he jumped onto a tree in the alley.

Less than a minute later, five people came chasing after them, led by Liuzi.

"See if there is anyone in the alley. Brother Zhi said that if we take the money back, each person will get 100 yuan," Liuzi said to everyone in a low voice.

"How should we deal with Dongxu's uncle?" one of them asked Liuzi.

"Throw it into the river to feed the turtles. How dare this bastard win my money?" Liuzi said angrily.

"Ah" As soon as Liuzi's voice fell, he cried out softly and fell to the ground staggeringly.

"Brother Liuzi, what's wrong with you?" someone asked. Liuzi didn't answer, but the man also called out and lay on Liuzi.

"Be careful, something's happening." Someone noticed something was wrong, and the remaining three people formed a small formation with their backs together.

"Puff" another person fell down, then another, until the last one. Zhang Dabao came down from the tree, took away the daggers on their bodies, collected the bodies of the five people, changed the bloodstains at the scene with soil, and then returned to the place where they had just played cards.

Now those who were playing cards and those who were watching the cards had all left, and Zhige's men had all gone out to arrest people. Now Zhige, the banker, was the only one left at home, and he was sitting on a chair drinking tea.

The door opened and Zhang Dabao walked in.

"Did you get the money back?" the banker asked without looking up.

Zhang Dabao took a step forward and put the dagger to his neck, then said to him, "I didn't take it back, but I'm sending it to you."

"Brother, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. I didn't expect Liuzi to be that kind of person. Don't worry, I won't forgive him. Dongxu and I have been good brothers for many years. We are not outsiders." Brother Zhi started to say nice things.

"He is not a stranger, so why did you cheat him of his money? What else is there at home? I am in a hurry, take it out quickly?" The dagger in Zhang Dabao's hand cut the skin on his neck.

"Uncle, they are all under the bed. There is more than a thousand yuan. You can take it all," the dealer said in a low voice, frightened.

"Whose courtyard does this belong to?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"It's mine. I can't give it to you. It's a family heirloom." Zhige's voice softened.

"Hurry up, write the transfer certificate for the bicycle outside the door, and write a note saying you owe me 5,000 yuan," Zhang Dabao said as he took out a pen and paper from the space.

After Zhi Ge finished writing, he put his fingerprints on it. At the middleman position, Zhang Dabao asked him to write Liuzi's name with his left hand, and he wrote the name of his other younger brother with his right hand.

"Where is the dark room? Hurry up." Zhang Dabao added more strength in his hands.

"Darkroom?" The banker was obviously surprised. How did he know that Liuzi, that bastard, betrayed me?

In fact, it was Zhang Dabao who deceived him, because people like them would never put everything out in the open. Everyone knows that a cunning rabbit has three burrows. How could you, a gang leader, not know that?

"Uncle, please leave some for me under the big vat in the west room. Don't worry, I will definitely treat you better than I treated my father in the future." The banker had tears in his eyes when he said this.

"You acted really well. It's a pity that he didn't become an actor," Zhang Dabao said regretfully, and he drew the knife in his hand harder, killing him as well.

He took away the small box under the bed, then moved the large vat and entered the cellar. Without looking closely, he put away everything first.

He also put the crops into the space and flushed the scene with water; he took their bicycles from the yard and came to a small river. He poured gasoline on the six people and set them on fire. After watching the fire gradually go out, Zhang Dabao threw the remaining things burned by the six people into the river. From then on, Zhige disappeared from the world. Zhang Dabao rode his bicycle and quickly returned to Yard 95.

Outside the courtyard wall, he put away his bicycle, climbed over the wall and jumped off. Zhang Dabao was startled and saw that it was Jia Dongxu squatting in the corner.

"Seventh Uncle, you're back. How are you?" Jia Dongxu was overjoyed.

"What's the matter? They lost all their money to me. Your brother Zhi and the others left and went to the countryside. They still borrowed money from me and others, and they can't pay it back for the time being," said Zhang Dabao.

"It's a lot, right? Uncle Qi doesn't have any meat in the snack bar tonight, so I bought you two cans, one with meat and one with fish. The wine is Xifeng. Here's the change." Jia Dongxu took out a bag from his arms.

"Give the food to your mother to eat tomorrow. What time is it now? How can your stomach handle the food? Here's the change. I tell you, if you go to play cards again, I will break both of your legs first. Why don't you try it?" Zhang Dabao said to Jia Dongxu in a low voice.

"I'm not going. I can't play even if I go. I don't have any tactics and my mom can't give me money," Jia Dongxu said frustratedly.

"Improve your work level. If you perform well, I can reward you. You know I have money." Zhang Dabao patted himself and his wallet.

"Don't worry, Uncle Seventh, I will do my best." Jia Dongxu was very happy. Of course he knew that Zhang Dabao was rich. When he was there, Zhang Dabao won more than one thousand yuan. After he left, he won all the money of Zhige and others. It must be more than two thousand yuan. With this calculation, this Uncle Seventh became the richest man in the courtyard, even richer than my master.

The more Jia Dongxu thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Go back to sleep, you won't be working tomorrow," Zhang Dabao cursed and raised his hand again. Jia Dongxu was so scared that he quickly ran back to the Intermediate Court.