Pleasure Helping Spirit System

Seeing Chen Hao on the road, the people in the dealership immediately became excited, and hurriedly greeted him to deal the cards.

After shuffling the cards twice, the dealer quickly dealt the cards.

Including Chen Hao who just arrived, there are a total of twelve people. A deck of cards minus the big and small kings, there are fifty-two cards, three cards for each person, more than enough.

When the dealer dealt the cards, Master Chen let out a sigh of relief.

This tone was directly attached to the cards, and the next moment, Master Chen opened his mouth and called out their names one by one.

After listening, Chen Hao was a little surprised.

It's really a newcomer's luck. This card is actually the biggest. It's a pair of queens, and the rest are either loose cards or small pairs.

With a simple and honest smile on his face, Chen Hao pressed a hundred directly, and said: Well, I am a junior, so I will give you a compliment.

Haha, that's what's interesting, I'll follow. Yang Wenzheng also lost a hundred with a smile, looking like he didn't care at all.

Naturally, the others didn't look at their cards well, so they followed suit one by one.

It was Chen Hao's turn again, and Chen Hao said nothing, and it was another hundred.

Now people watched one after another, all the loose cards lost, and the pair naturally called again, and it would be two hundred.

But Chen Hao didn't look at it at all, it was boring.

After a few rounds, I was a little uncertain about the pair, and finally folded.

On the other hand, Yang Wenzheng lost hundreds of dollars along with him without changing his face.

When there were only two people left in the end, Chen Hao said modestly: There are only two, let's split the deal, shall we?

What a newcomer!

When Yang Wencheng heard the word Pingkai, he laughed secretly.

But he was also very face-saving and agreed to Pingkai.

Open it and see that Yang Wenzheng is breaking the cards, Chen Hao is against Q, and Chen Hao wins.

The others were secretly envious. They made two or three thousand in the first one, which is really lucky.

Yang Wenzheng also praised: Xiaohao is lucky, this is Zha Jinhua, whoever is bigger wins.

Chen Hao said happily: It's quite interesting, um, now it's my turn to sit in the village, right?

The second round started soon, but in this round, Chen Hao took a small card of J, 8, and 7. After two laps, he pretended to pick it up and opened it helplessly: It's so small, I don't know what to do with it. Fold.

Yang Wenzheng smiled and said, I'm sure I can't keep up with it. If you have an A, you can go around and test the waters.

After that, a game begins. The magic scene also began.

With a small card, Chen Hao would lose three or four hundred at most, but once he got a big card, he immediately closed his cards and even got two leopards in the middle.

After more than ten rounds, the faces of these relatives of Grandma Yang turned green when they lost, and even Yang Wenzheng's smile disappeared.

Because most of the money on the table was basically in front of Chen Hao. The two big bundles seemed to be worth 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

This was originally intended to trick the newcomers, but the newcomers mowed the grass instead.

Especially this newcomer, it's amazing that he can reap a lot every time he's bored, and every time he's bored to the top, isn't this luck? If it wasn't for Chen Hao's dealing cards every time he was bored, everyone would have thought he was cheating!

After a few rounds, someone finally couldn't take it anymore and chose to quit.

But Yang Wenzheng was blown on the head by Mr. Chen, his eyes were a little red, and he had some intentions to stop, but disappeared without a trace. He only had one thought in his heart, which must be won back.

For this reason, every time Yang Wenzheng followed to the end, he lost the most.

Now, the others quit. Yang Wenzheng has money, but they don't. This is a big loss, and they can't afford it. Immediately a group of people chose to break up.

Now Yang Wenzheng finally came to his senses, seeing that he had lost more than half of the tens of thousands of dollars he brought back this time, and felt a little dizzy.

How could I be so obsessed with myself? Knowing that he was unlucky, why did he choose to follow.

Chen Hao looked embarrassed: It's my first time playing,

I didn't expect to win so much. Thank you all elders for your kindness.

Seeing his happy and humble appearance, Yang Wenzheng and his group almost vomited blood. You killed us all, and the win is almost worth a hundred thousand, and you still make sarcastic remarks?

But gambling is a thing, winning or losing is determined, no one can blame anyone, and those who lose can only admit that they are unlucky.

However, some people think that this young man of the Chen family may be pretending to be stupid, and he must be proficient in Zhajinhua, so he deceived everyone.

It's just that from the beginning to the end, Chen Hao acted very innocent, and no one could find fault. No one dared to say this outright.

Chen Hao seemed to understand something, and without saying a word, he lowered his head, picked up the money, and left silently.

Looking at his back, Yang Wenzheng and the others stared with wide eyes, and the scene was extremely quiet for a moment.

Originally, they planned to gamble for a night, but now, they were harvested by a young man, and now everyone has no money in their hands. How can they spend this night?

After leaving the door, Chen Hao smiled, and felt his depressed mood instantly become relieved.

Isn't it rare money? If you win tens of thousands of yuan, it depends on whether you feel bad.

Although tens of thousands of dollars was nothing to Yang Wenzheng, a contractor, but at this moment, Chen Hao was at ease.

Here, how did Wenzheng lose so much? The money I saved for Tiantian is only over 6,000.

Grandma Yang had already appeared, following behind Chen Hao, her face covered.

Master Chen curled his lips, and said with disdain on his face: Sister Yang, I didn't mean you. I raised a son to prevent old age. I can't stand your son treating you like this. Xiaohao is venting his anger for you. You Even if the money is given to Yang Wenzheng, do you think he will take a fancy to it? I am afraid that if he invites someone to dinner, he will lose it, and he will never be moved at all.

Grandma Yang looked disappointed, but soon, she said with a firm expression: This is my grandma's heart, and it is from me to my grandson.

Chen Hao was moved and helpless when he heard the words, and replied: Grandma Yang, don't worry, I have written a note and put it in your son's clothes. He will definitely see it, and he will be able to take it out when the time comes.

Grandma Yang's eyes lit up, she looked at Chen Hao gratefully and said, Thank you, Xiao Hao, I am satisfied with this.

Ding Dong: Yang Moli, the sick ghost, is a ghost for a day, and the death wish is fulfilled, and the rewards will be issued.

Following the sound, a stream of information emerged out of thin air and was absorbed by Chen Hao.

Chen Hao didn't pay attention to the reward, but watched Grandma Yang, whose body emitted a layer of soft light, rise slowly.

Obviously, the death wish has been fulfilled, the wish has been fulfilled, and he is leaving.

Looking at the old man still smiling kindly in the light, Chen Hao silently raised his hand and waved it.

I hope you will be happy and healthy in the next life.

Master Chen was surprised, this is Chen Hao's method of transcendence? It doesn't look like he did anything, why did you let sister Yang release her death wish? Could it be that I am too dull to understand?

Soon, Grandma Yang disappeared completely, Chen Hao also restrained his mind, looked at Master Chen and said, Grandpa, are you interested in going to Zhenhai Temple with me?

Master Chen stared wide-eyed: Why are you going to Zhenhai Temple?

Chen Hao smiled: For the sake of cultivation, didn't you say that there is a special ghost over there, and I want to see it.

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