Nine hundred and thirtieth chapters amazing one-stop
Now, in Chen Taizhong's hand was a dragon worth ten thousand to ninety thousand, and a pair of eight barrels plus three or four barrels. It was called the mouth of the two or five barrels. He touched a south wind card. There were two of these cards on the bottom of the sea. He thought
I didn't want to, so I grabbed Nanfeng without hitting him, raised my hand and threw a four-barrel ball out.
The game was so bad that she was immediately speechless. Sister Sun kept looking at her and asked, "Uh... how about playing like this?"
As soon as his four tubes landed on the ground, the woman opposite the door pushed the card and said, "The four tubes touched each other. It's been a long time since I saw a tube. You guys pinched them pretty hard."
While talking, Chen Taizhong's boss played down the cards. It was a dead card and a red card. No one could touch it. Chen Taizhong stretched out his hand and touched it. It was also a dead card, a blank slate!
Mr. Chen hesitated for a moment, then continued to buckle, and threw out the 20,000 yuan. Well, this was great, the dragon in his hand had become a loose dragon. Sister Sun wanted to say something, but she finally held back.
, just glanced at Jing Ziling, wanting to observe this woman's reaction.
Is there anyone in the world who plays cards like this? The two-and-a-half-pound card is pretty good. After a few rounds, it’s hard to get a fool’s image. Why are you messing around?
Jing Ziling still had a faint smile on her face, showing nothing unusual at all. In fact, she was slightly excited. Would anyone touch this 20,000 yuan?
Sure enough, "I touched it." Chen Taizhong's boss touched the tiles without saying a word, and threw a piece of rubbish away. Chen Taizhong reached out and touched again, and brought back a three-cylinder alive, forming a pair of mahjong.
Sister Sun immediately took a breath, but Mr. Chen unconsciously thought carefully for a long time and released the whiteboard in his hand.
The next player has already listened to the cards. He touched the eight tubes and came up to see if there was one in the sea. He thought to himself that the cards were familiar and could not produce a pair. He put them down casually. Chen Taizhong smiled and pushed the cards, "I touched it. Ha, okay."
It took me a long time to see a tube... Nanfeng."
Xia Jia felt a little depressed now. He drew another card and brought it up. He hesitated and said, "Jiutong, come on. Xiao Chen, don't touch it again."
Jiutong also saw a lot of cards early. But the cards were almost exhausted and he still rushed like this. Others could guess that this person had already listened to the cards. Chen Taizhong picked up a two-piece solitary card from the opposite door. There was no one in the river.
It was locked immediately.
She also had a 20,000 to 30,000 yuan piece of land in her hand. She thought about it before touching the 20,000 yuan. None of the three families wanted it. She couldn't help but tore the piece apart. She raised her hand and typed one out. "I am the banker. I can't light cannons."
…20,000!”
"What a nonsense!" Chen Taizhong smiled and pushed the cards. "The banker ordered a dragon. Haha. Thank you."
The whole table was speechless.
It took a long time before Chen Taizhong came home and spoke in astonishment. "I touched 20,000 yuan just now. Is it your land?"
Before Chen Taizhong could speak, Sister Sun patted his shoulder and laughed. "Excellent, Xiao Chen. I never thought that mahjong could be played like this."
"Ahem," Chen Taizhong coughed twice, "Actually, it was a wrong card. Who would have thought that he would hit it right...that, seven ideas." With this one hand, he recovered half of his losses.
Next, he continued to play cards in a disciplined manner, pretending that the previous game had never happened. However, after such a game, his hand suddenly became more popular, and he played three more rounds, and actually won more than twenty points.
When the idea came back, more people were watching the battle behind them.
Even the tall and lanky young man known as Mr. Shao came over to watch Chen Taizhong play cards. After watching for a while, he coughed. "Xiao Sun, is it possible to raise the bet?"
"Whatever you want," Xiao Sun nodded with a smile, "But it's mainly for entertainment. It can't exceed five points. Anyone who doesn't want to eat can not eat."
Chen Taizhong didn't know what these people were betting on. He just wanted to get a pair of emerald mahjong among other things. The things involved would not be cheap. Even his gang's were worth 20,000 each.
Zi'er, the cost is still like this, do you still need to ask about the target?
But unfortunately, everyone didn't seem to care much and could just walk around and look at the cards. There was no tension at all, and no one was watching eagerly to guard against cheating. That's not how a big business works, right?
Otherwise, play harder. Chen Taizhong knew that they probably wouldn't tell him the inside story, but he was still very curious, so he played the cards in his hand more slowly.
Although he can see every card clearly, whether it is on the shelf or in someone else's hand, he cannot control other people's wishes. He also has to figure out how the game will change after each card is played, and
Everyone reacts differently. This is really not an easy task.
After the bets were raised, everyone was very gentle. Basically everyone added two pips. Calculated in this way, once the bet was made, there would be five pips, which was four times larger than before.
After playing two more rounds, Chen Taizhong made more than a hundred pips, which was equivalent to two million yuan in RMB. The man who played cards for Mr. Shao finally lost all his money and said, "Okay, no more playing."
"It's not even eight laps yet," the woman surnamed Sun interrupted with a smile, "You really don't want to play anymore?"
"No more fun," Mr. Shao nodded angrily, "I'm so depressed that one of your friends actually has such a master." As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Chen Taizhong, "What kind of business do you do?"
Chen Taizhong looked at him up and down, coughed, and asked with a smile, "What's your business?"
When he heard that he didn't answer the question, Mr. Shao's face became more and more ugly. He didn't answer him but turned to look at the woman named Sun, "Xiao Sun, this friend does a big deal?"
"Stop talking about it, she is from within the system," Sister Sun answered him proudly, "We are not from the same group, why do you ask her that?"
"Oh, within the system," Mr. Shao looked much better after hearing this, and extended his hand to Chen Taizhong, "Friend, let's meet Shao Guoli and open a small trading company, haha."
"Chen Taizhong, he is just a small civil servant, haha," Chen Taizhong also stretched out his hand. Just now he was a little dissatisfied with this guy's arrogance, but at the moment, he can be regarded as being able to take it up and let it go. Although he is a little emotional, he will soon
Once you have it under control, your energy level can be considered adequate, although it is a bit worse than that of my brother.
Since everyone is acting modestly or mysteriously, he naturally won't say it so clearly. In fact, he already knows that he, the "youngest deputy chief in China", is really proud of himself in the capital.
If you show off a little bit, you'll probably get endless contempt, or even some back-stabbing.
As the saying goes, it is better to hide one's humility than to show one's ugliness. If you do this, I will do the same.
Seeing his appearance, others didn't take him seriously. The next step was to drink tea and chat. Chen Taizhong and Jing Ziling sat together and watched the tea master brought by another man doing a tea ceremony there. They were a little dazed for a while.
Already.
Is this what life in the capital is like? Chen Taizhong always feels that he is a little out of tune with this atmosphere, and this seems to be vaguely repelling him.
In fact, this is because he behaved a little bit. We have been friends with others for many years. It’s okay for him as an outsider to show off unscrupulously. He actually doesn’t buy Mr. Shao’s face. It’s hard to prevent others from sharing the same hatred.
Mind, the superiority complex of people in the capital is not a joke.
After all, he was working in the local government. Although this group of people felt dissatisfied, they didn't bother to care about it. After all, their scope of competence was mainly in the capital. Although their influence spread across the country, if they really wanted to compete with someone in the local area,
It's not impossible, but it's too troublesome and really unnecessary.
Moreover, Chen Taizhong's appearance also shows that there is some kind of power behind him, and he has such a young and beautiful girlfriend. The so-called "young success" is probably like this.
After chatting for about half an hour, Chen Taizhong and Jing Ziling basically just wore their ears. Seeing that the dinner o'clock was about to arrive, the two walked to Nangong Maomao, murmured a few words in a low voice, and walked away without saying a word.
How to say hello to others.
"What kind of job does this guy have?" As soon as he left, the man who brought the tea master asked Sister Sun. Sister Sun smiled and shook her head, "He is just a small division chief, coming to the capital to do something... Nangong,
What did he tell you just now?"
"He said he didn't need me to drive them. He was about to go out to visit two old people." Nangong Maomao knew that Sister Sun thought that the other party was thinking about the reward, so she shook her head without leaving any trace, indicating that it was not what you thought.
Something happened.
He knew deeply that there was nothing wrong with inviting people to play cards here, but if he paid for them, it would be a bit ridiculous. This was why Sister Sun was a little annoyed at losing, so she asked him to find someone who could play cards and knew the basics.
Come with new faces.
"At such a young age, for a director, he has quite a lot of potential for development," Mr. Shao nodded with a smile, not showing any worry about losing money. "I think he is good at playing cards. I guess his level of giving money to leaders is not low.
"
"That's because you haven't seen him give money." Although Sister Sun did not participate in Fan Dong's card game, she heard a lot from Nangong Maomao, "If he wants to give you money, no matter how bad your luck is,
Everyone can win.”
"Ha, let's invite him to Macau someday." Mr. Shao was very happy upon hearing this. "It's okay to go on a gambling boat. I like this guy's character..."