'same color? Zhang Er's "Mao" quickly retracted his hand. I was too nervous and disappointed just now and really didn't pay attention to the color. Now that the woman in his body reminded him, Zhang Er's "Mao" had to look at it again. Although two-three-five is the smallest hand, if the suit is the same, then it is a golden hand, then it is a big hand. Pairs and straights have to be taken by the golden flower!
Two of plums, five of plums, three of plums, your mother, it's really God's help to me, it's really a flush!
"I'm fifty!" It's enough to have the big two "Mao" cards in my hand. I took out a one-hundred card and threw it into the "tangzi", as if I didn't mean to look for any more money.
"I'll be bored again!" The fat man seemed to really not believe in evil, and threw in the twenty dollars he had just recovered.
The sturdy man on the side looked at the fat man, then looked at Zhang Er's "Mao", and after hesitating for a while, he still picked up the card.
Six or seventy-nine, Sanda, and there is not even a "flower card"! With a look of disappointment on his face, the sturdy man threw the card in his hand into the "tang", which was considered a surrender.
"One more hand!" Zhang Er's "Mao" pointed at the fat man beside him and pointed to the one hundred dollars he had just thrown in. Of course Zhang Er's "Mao" one hundred dollars is considered "clear"!
The fat man glanced at Zhang Er's "Mao" coldly, and after hesitating for a moment, he still picked up the card.
Zhang Er's "Mao" is not stupid, his eyes are fixed on the expression on the fat man's face, first with a slight disappointment, then a look of disappointment, and then... Then a smug smile appeared on his face.
"I'm with fifty too!" The fat man took a one-hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and threw it into the "tangzi", also without the intention of looking for money.
Your mother, what does this guy mean, he was so disappointed just now, how could he... Do you think I can't "fraud" Lao Tzu!
Looking at the pile of banknotes in the hall, Er "Mao" fell into contemplation. If he wins, not only the fare, but also the seed money, if you continue to follow...
"Second'Mao', stop following, this time you are determined to lose!" Just when Zhang Er's'Mao' hesitated, the woman's voice came from his ear again.
'You can control it! You know what a shit! 'Zhang Er's "Mao" has a look of anger. From this guy's point of view, this woman really doesn't understand anything in her body, and she clearly won the card, but this woman is going to say that she is going to lose!
"Open the cards!" Zhang Er's "Mao" took out the only one hundred dollars in his pocket and threw it into the "tangzi", then hurriedly searched for fifty back! For a flush, it is absolutely impossible for Zhang Er's "Mao" to throw such a big card, but considering that he only has that one hundred dollars, Zhang Er's "Mao" is still somewhat guilty, so he hurried. The cards are opened!
"Boy, don't report the pair!" Looking at Zhang Er's "Mao", the fat man was proud of his face.
Don't report it? This fat guy is either a pair of aces or a straight. Thinking of this, Zhang Er's "Mao" "showed" a triumphant smile on his face. "I'm not a pair!"
"Not a pair?" The fat man was surprised and puzzled! Isn't it a pair, why did this guy open the cards so early? But he didn't know it was Zhang Er's "Mao" in the pocket! "Shunzi won't report it!" But the fat man said coldly again.
Straight is not reported? Could this fat man be qka? Your mother, I hope it is qka, or I will lose! Zhang Er "Mao" of course knows that although the card in his hand is a golden flower, it is a big card, but it is also the smallest golden flower. If the opponent's card is also a golden flower, then he will undoubtedly lose, plus it is himself The cards opened, even if the opponent is also a two-three-five golden flower, in the end, it is still himself who loses.
"I... I'm not Shunzi, I'm Jinhua." Finally Zhang Er's "Mao" became a little anxious, and cold sweat came out on his forehead.
"Jinhua?" The fat man could hardly believe what Zhang Er's "Mao" said, and looked at Zhang Er's "Mao" in surprise. "Boy, Jinhua, you also open the cards?"
Looking at the surprised look of the fat man, Zhang Er's "Mao" seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and a smile appeared on his face again. "I am the golden flower, the smallest golden flower!" Zhang Er's "Mao" put the card on the table and seemed to be waiting to collect the money. He seemed to have seen the ticket and the few fields in his home.
"Damn! You really belonged to you!" The fat man looked angry and threw the card heavily in front of Zhang Er's "Mao", then stood up and wiped all the money on the table back. Obviously the fat guy felt that he had won too little, and he would have won more than two or three hundred yuan if he took the golden flower for another person!
Seeing that the fat man took all the money in the "tangzi" back, Zhang Er's "Mao" was dumbfounded, and hurriedly reached out and picked up the fat man's card. Six of hearts, nine of hearts, aces of hearts, your mother, a golden ah!
With a look of disappointment, Zhang Er "Mao" threw the cards in his hand heavily on the table and walked outside. It's not that Zhang Er's "Mao" didn't want to gamble or turn over his money, but he was guilty of thinking that he only had fifty dollars left in his pocket. If he continued to gamble, he would give his only fifty dollars. If you lose, let alone go home, you won’t even have money to eat by that time.
Zhang Er's "Mao" who walked out of the vegetable market felt so disappointed. Who is to blame? Blame yourself? I don’t usually gamble, so I’ll blame the woman in my body for teaching Lao Tzu what’s bad. He has to teach Lao Tzu to gamble, not to mention it, but also to teach Lao Tzu to lose!
"I didn't tell you to lose money, it was you who wanted to give it to others."
"You..." Zhang Er's "Mao" was almost extremely angry.
"What are you? You are it, I have already told you to lose, but you still have to continue to follow!"
"You..." Zhang Er's "Mao" wanted to refute, but he saw that the people around him seemed to be looking at himself again. 'Why do you say that I will lose? '
"Cut! I'm a ghost, I can see through his cards!"
"Huh?" Zhang Er's "Mao" couldn't hold back this time, and he called out directly, but he still felt something wrong when he thought about it. 'Then you said I was defeated in the first one to nine for me. As a result, it was not that I won! '
"Huh! That's because you were lucky, and you just threw twenty yuan in. That fat man is obviously one to ten, but he was intimidated by you!"
'Your mother! So this is ah? Zhang Er's "Mao" completely understood, and after hesitating for a long time, he asked dubiously. 'Can you really see through their cards? '
"Of course, why did I lie to you!"
'Row! It’s enough to have you! After talking about Zhang Er's "Mao", he turned around and walked into the vegetable market.
"Hey, why are you going?"
'Nonsense, of course, it's to go back and win back all the money I lost! '
Seeing Zhang Er's "Mao" hurriedly walked back, the fat man hurriedly stood up, and even pulled out a stool for Zhang Er's "Mao". This fat guy likes Zhang Er's "Mao" too much. Before this guy came, he was unlucky enough to die, but when this guy came, his luck immediately became angry, and he won three or four hundred back with a card! As soon as Zhang Er's "Mao" left, this guy was unlucky again. He lost two games in a row, but now Zhang Er's "Mao" is back...
"Brother, sit down and make a couple of them!" The fat man greeted Zhang Er's "Mao" with a grin.
"Yeah." Zhang Er's "Mao" was also unambiguous, and after sitting down, he took out the only fifty yuan in his pocket.
'This time you have to show me the right thing. If you lose the last fifty dollars, I will tell you that I am starved to death and you will become a lonely ghost! Zhang Er's "Mao" seemed to be a little worried, still secretly reminding the woman in his body.