Over the weekend, Shen Qingcheng's suburban villa welcomed a new guest.
Mahjong has always been China's national quintessence. People in most provinces and cities like to play it, and it is suitable for all ages.
Maybe people who like to play mahjong don't really want to bet big money, but just want to enjoy the game. Although we are already in the Internet age, playing with game software really doesn't feel like it. It's more enjoyable to play real mahjong.
"Come on, come on, Yuanyuan, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, there are so many dishes."
Cheng Yingying is Hua Shiyuan's classmate. The two have known each other since early on and have always had a good relationship. After Cheng Yingying came to work under Gu Yun, her relationship with Hua Shiyuan became even more intimate.
This time Hua Shiyuan organized a card game, and she was the first to stand up and respond.
"Oh, it's not easy to gather four people. My colleagues don't like to play anything. I haven't played mahjong for a long time. Aren't my hands itchy? Last time I heard Xiao Hexuan said that you had a mahjong game here in Qingcheng. Fang, you don’t know, when I hear you fight, my heart is like an ant crawling.”
Hua Shiyuan rubbed her face, smiled and muttered a few words.
Star City hot girl Hua Shiyuan really likes to play mahjong. Ever since she was a child, every Spring Festival, New Year's Day and other holidays, Zhou Fei and Hua Guoqiang would take her to their elders' homes. The adults would play mahjong at one table, and the children of the same generation would play another game. A table.
Everyone spends every holiday happily in Star City Mahjong.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense then, sisters, eat quickly and start fighting after eating."
The others looked at each other and had no objections.
After they were full, Hua Shiyuan took the initiative to help Shen Qingcheng sort the dishes and put them into the dishwasher. After cleaning everything, she went to the mahjong hut, turned on the air conditioner, and got ready.
"Oh... I haven't touched these things for a long time. I miss them so much!"
Hua la la la~
Relaxation was the theme of the weekend. Hua Shiyuan rolled up her sleeves and gathered in front of the exquisite mahjong machine with the other three sisters, listening to the sound of the cards being shuffled.
Cheng Yingying sighed lazily: "Let's make an agreement first. No matter we win or lose, we will play until twelve o'clock at most. We have business tomorrow."
"No problem, what time is it? Just have fun and be considerate of me, a poor guy who hasn't had a fight in a long time."
Hua Shiyuan agreed that she would go to work the next day.
"By the way, are we playing Jiangcheng mahjong or can we have a bloody river?"
This is the first time for Hua Shiyuan to play mahjong with three other sisters. We all come from different provinces and cities, so the playing methods are naturally different.
But there is a reason why the blood-flowing style of play is so popular all over the country. Everyone readily agreed and seemed to be familiar with this style of play.
The mahjong machine had just shuffled the cards. At this time, He Xuan naturally glanced at her phone. Within ten seconds, she received a call.
"Hey, what? But I am now. OK, OK, I'll be there right away."
After hanging up the phone, He Xuan bit her lip, looked at Hua Shiyuan with apologetic eyes, and said to everyone at the card table: "I'm sorry, sisters, my mother came to Jiangcheng to see me, I have to go Pick her up."
You can put off matters at the company and school, or you can find someone else to take over, but it's really hard to do without He Xuan when your family comes to Jiangcheng.
Faced with this situation, everyone expressed their understanding, and soon He Xuan left the room, leaving only the three sisters looking at each other.
"Three are missing and one is missing. We can't fight."
Hua Shiyuan let out a long sigh. She was already gearing up to fight, so she used a small clip to clip her bangs up in advance. It is said that this way the anger will not be suppressed.
The cards are all sorted, but unfortunately there are not enough people.
"Next time, next time, no one would have thought that Xuanxuan would suddenly have something going on at home, so today's game will definitely be out of reach."
Cheng Yingying shrugged, expressing her helplessness.
"Why don't you change rooms and watch a show? Don't waste so many snacks on us."
The three of them chatted for ten minutes. Shen Qingcheng stood up first and looked at the small melon seed and potato chips cake that had been placed on the table. She seemed to have thought of another way.
“Only this”
As soon as Hua Shiyuan finished speaking, the doorbell of the villa rang again.
"Did you order takeout?"
Shen Qingcheng glanced at Cheng Yingying curiously, and the latter shook her head, indicating that she didn't know what was going on.
The hostess picked up her slippers and slowly opened the door.
"Hey, orange?"
In front of him was a beautifully dressed Wen Jue.
The girl rarely wore full makeup, a simple white T-shirt, a pair of slim jeans, her long brown hair was blown by the wind in the hall, dancing playfully on her shoulders, and paired with a headband of the same color, she looked... Extremely sweet and cute.
"Today I happened to drive to Milkopedia in the suburbs to buy desserts. I thought I would come here. I passed by and brought you some Japanese matcha yogurt. This is their signature dessert. It is very delicious. Please try it~"
Wen Jue handed over a beautiful small box with a smile.
Milkopedia is a foreign brand. This store was opened arbitrarily in the suburbs. The taste is not bad and the price is relatively bourgeois.
Good dessert shops will choose the best dairy products for the cream of their desserts.
Milkopedia uses milk from Australia, the world's highest-quality milk source. The taste is very different from the cakes from chain bakeries. It is very sweet and not greasy. The milk taste is also first-class, comparable to that made with flavors. Cream is so much better.
"Come on, come on, come in, come in."
Shen Qingcheng accepted the small gift and showed up. It was obviously bad hospitality to not let people into the house.
"Ah, is there a visitor coming to visit? I just stopped by today and didn't say hello in advance, so I won't bother you."
Wen Jue pointed at the two pairs of women's shoes at the door and pretended to refuse, but in fact he knew it well.
At this moment, Hua Shiyuan and Cheng Yingying in the mahjong room also heard the voices of the guests outside the door.
"Are there guests?"
Hua Shiyuan opened a bag of potato chips and played with her mobile phone with her legs crossed.
"It sounds like it is."
Cheng Yingying nodded.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Hey, we happen to be missing one of the three. How great would it be if Qingcheng kept the guests to play together?"
Mahjong fan Hua Shiyuan rubbed the east wind on her hands, still thinking about the integrity of the game.
Shen Qingcheng's villa was too big. The mahjong room was some distance away from the living room. The two of them could only vaguely hear Wen Jue's voice, and no one could tell the identity of the guest.
"Then it depends on whether you know each other. It's boring to play with people you don't know."
Cheng Yingying pursed her lips in disbelief. She seemed to have always played the role of a social butterfly, but in fact she had long drawn a clear line between friends of different levels in her heart.
"Who cares who she is? As long as we can play together, it's just a game."
Hua Shiyuan was eating potato chips and restarted the mahjong table. The sound of clattering came, and the footsteps in the living room were getting closer and closer.
On the other side, when Shen Qingcheng heard Wen Jue's words of retreating before advancing, her brain briefly shut down for a few seconds, and then she spoke and left Wen Ju behind.
In any case, it is a prerequisite that both parties know each other. If Hua Shiyuan was a guest at home and asked Wen Jue to leave after delivering the desserts, would this be suspected of siding with others?
Come and come, anyway, one of the three is missing, otherwise let’s play together.
So, in a seemingly coincidental but somewhat reasonable moment, Wen Jue declined several times, but couldn't help but Shen Qingcheng's enthusiastic persuasion, and invited Wen Jue into the mahjong room.
Four people are here.
I don’t know how many times the king has met the king, and here he comes again.
"A sister came and brought me some desserts. This is..."
Before Shen Qingcheng finished speaking, Hua Shiyuan put down her phone and then raised her head.
"Hey, Mr. Wen, don't you think so? This Qingcheng needs no introduction. We are all old acquaintances. Mr. Wen and I worked together in Yingshan County."
Hua Shiyuan, who was originally lazy, immediately cheered up when he saw Wen Jue.
"Secretary Hua, I haven't seen you for a long time. Come and try the desserts I brought."
Wen Jue smiled and said hello to Hua Shiyuan in response.
Since the phone incident, the two parties have been quarreling. In fact, they both have a strange and condescending sense of superiority hidden in their hearts.
It is not difficult to understand that Wen Jue has this sense of superiority. When she spent the night with Gu Yun, she declared her sovereignty in front of Hua Shiyuan. Not only did the other party not say a word, but she also showed no intention of fighting back. What does this mean?
And Hua Shiyuan got Gu Yun's promise after graduation. At this moment, she was watching Wen Jue's every move, just like the Tathagata stretching out his palm to look at the monkey. No matter what, she couldn't live up to her expectations.
Some people say that watching cards is more interesting than playing cards, and watching people is more interesting than watching cards. Now at the card table, Shen Qingcheng and Cheng Yingying really understand the deeper meaning of this sentence.
Although Wen Jue and Hua Shiyuan both felt that the other was a bit of a loser, neither of them wanted to be at a disadvantage at the poker table.
"How to play?"
Wen Jue sat on He Xuan's seat and asked.
"Let's have a little fun, the size of ten yuan RMB, and fight to the end."
Hua Shiyuan replied.
"Okay, pick out all the words and fight to the end!"
Wen Jue agreed readily. It seemed that as long as there were cards to play, it didn't matter what kind of cards were played.
After everyone sorted out the cards, Wen Jue no longer pretended to be a mahjong novice and deliberately lost money. Today, her luck seemed to be so hot.
The starting hand is called, the card is stuck at 80,000, and there is a shortage of one, so there is no need to cancel the card.
"Sisters...can you report it?"
The so-called reporting is Wen Jue’s current situation.
Player starts the hand, or draws the first new card and then listens to the call. If others play it or draw it by himself, he can make a fool of himself. He cannot change any card in the middle, and he cannot touch or make a Kong.
Before Shen Qingcheng could even sort out her cards, she was startled by Wen Jue: "It's just the first game. Jue, do you want your luck to be so scary?"
Even if you are playing cards with a small amount of money, under normal circumstances, everyone would be a little nervous when playing cards, let alone Wen Ju starting to draw cards in the first round?
"You're very lucky..."
Hua Shiyuan was the banker. She was the first to play cards and couldn't help mumbling in Star City dialect.
But maybe because it was just the beginning, she didn't think she would be so unlucky, so she just picked up a free card and threw it out, and she hit it loudly.
"Eighty thousand!"
"What a nonsense...you three should continue to fight to the end."
Wen Ju raised the corners of his mouth and pushed the cards down with both hands.
"I'll go... is it real or fake?!"
In just the first game, Hua Shiyuan suffered heavy losses.
Not only did Wen Jue get a big shot, but she also drew the next player, and she was still one short of drawing a card.
Wow...the second round begins.
"What a fool, you touched the big pair, you continue..."
Wen Jue, who was still smiling, took the lead to win his first victory.
Game 3:
Shen Qingcheng: "Well...four."
Cheng Yingying: "Ten thousand."
Hua Shiyuan: "Seven tubes."
Wen Jue: "What a fool, hanging seven barrels and seven small pairs by oneself."
Game 4:
Shen Qingcheng: "Peng, um... let me take a look, Jiu Tiao."
Cheng Yingying: "Thirty thousand."
Hua Shiyuan: "Eighty thousand."
Wen Jue: "Touch yourself, 369."
Game 5:
Shen Qingcheng: "Thirty thousand."
Cheng Yingying: "Eight points."
Hua Shiyuan: "Nine tubes!"
Wen Jue: "If you touch it yourself, it's a big pair again, and you can hang nine tubes alone."
…
After playing five games of mahjong and meeting many lucky mahjong players, Hua Shiyuan didn't say anything. Shen Qingcheng and Cheng Yingying looked at each other and began to doubt their lives.
Orange is so powerful, how many tricks can he do?
How come I didn't see her ability when I played mahjong a few times before?
What's going on? Seeing Hua Shiyuan, your fortune has improved?
Shen Qingcheng took a bottle of Coke, opened it, took a big gulp, and flicked her hair: "Orange, are you exaggerating?"
Cheng Yingying looked even more hopeless. She was obviously a few years older than Wen Jue, but her tone was full of doubts at this time.
"Sister, Hua Shiyuan just played nine rounds...you are a big match, why don't you just mess with it?"
Wen Jue's eyes had already turned into a crescent moon with a smile: "No, I only played five games. I was very embarrassed to play the big cards, so I thought about it. It's just for fun anyway. Who knows how I feel when I touch it?
That’s it.”
Cheng Yingying swallowed, gritted her teeth and dug at the table and said: "Change, change, I strongly request to change the position, my back is against the window, and all the sperm will be infused!"
Hua Shiyuan naturally had no objection. Before the round of cards was played, everyone stood up and changed seats in an attempt to change their luck.
After changing to a new position, Hua Shiyuan remembered that it was the nine tubes that he shot out of his hand.
Is there a handoff in mahjong?
She just didn't let me light the gun on purpose. What does that mean?
Mercy?
Hua Shiyuan raised her eyebrows and sat up from the back of the chair. It was time to get serious.
After many years of age, she thought she had mastered hard kung fu.
From hand mahjong to machine mahjong, from Star City Mahjong to Sichuan and Chongqing Mahjong, the rules of the game are constantly changing, and she can adapt quickly and truly keep pace with the times.
Recalling the days when she was playing mahjong by hand, when she was able to code boxes and throw dice by herself, and was once awarded the title of Queen among her hometown and classmates, Hua Shiyuan suddenly felt a little sentimental.
The mahjong coded by the machine is like the destiny of life, full of unknowns and infinite possibilities.
Even masters in the game often lose to novices with good cards.
Compared with luck and opportunity, personal skills and abilities seem like dust in the air, insignificant in the face of fate.
