Twenty minutes later, Huang Siwen, who was sweating profusely and with a face like soot, stared blankly at the three or six strips in the center of the row of strips that had fallen in front of Kong Fangao.
His eyes were sometimes crazy, sometimes desperate, and sometimes lonely. It seemed that all the negative emotions in the world were reflected in his eyes at this moment.
It turns out that at this moment, the poker game has ended. In the previous twenty minutes, Huang Siwen's sky and "seven pairs of dragons and dragons" had always stuck to catching six fish alone.
When Huang Siwen thought about it, if he touched it himself, each of the three families would have to pay him 256, which can be said to be a return of money.
At this moment, he couldn't care less about Zhou and Kong. They were allies, and there was no reason to give him hundreds of yuan for no reason.
Moreover, if someone is short-handed, he or she will have to give it back sooner or later, whether it's money or a favor.
But if at the poker table, he favors someone and wins through his own skill, then he doesn't owe anyone a favor.
With all these complicated thoughts in his heart, Huang Siwen was completely focused on the cards.
Every time it is this gentleman's turn to grab a tile, you can hear the chirping sound of the mahjong tiles being beaten with your fingers, which shows the desire in his heart.
Ordinarily, Huang Siwen only plays six cards. In addition to the six cards in his hand, there are three cards outside the field, and he owns four five cards. Without the five cards, who can hold the six cards?
Moreover, the bloody battle is played until the last card is played. Therefore, regardless of whether Xue Xiang fired the cannon or not, in short, the probability that he will draw someone's card is extremely high.
But it happened that the bloody battle lasted for twenty minutes, and until the last card was revealed, the damn six cards never came out.
At the end of the day, the four houses collapsed. When checking the cards, Huang Siwen caught Kong Fangao's note at a glance and was about to bleed.
It turned out that after more than 20 minutes of fighting, Kong Fangao also had thirteen full cards.
The specific cards are very similar to Huang Siwen's, with pairs of one, pair of two, pair of three, pair of four, pair of seven, three sixes, all of the same color, dragon and seven pairs. What's even more tragic is that Kong Fangao has three sixes.
Catching six fish alone can be said to be the same as severing one's descendants.
In this way, Kong Fangao and Huang Siwen both made peace with six bars. There were three on each side and one on each side. When all four of them were occupied by six bars, how could they find peace?
However, at this moment, Huang Siwen stared blankly at the slip of paper in front of Kong Fangao, speechless, neither surprised nor happy, but this strange calmness made Kong Fangao's spine tingle.
He hurriedly explained: "It's really tight. Today's card is really bad. I didn't have these notes when I caught it. But not long after the fight started, I had one note in each hand. The result is like this. You can't say it's not tight!"
He was talking fluently, but he also slapped the table vigorously, as if he was annoyed.
It must be said that Kong Fangao was definitely not lying. The thing was so evil. He didn’t have such good cards in his hand, but after a few moves, he was caught like this. What’s even more amazing is that both he and Huang Siwen were of the same color.
, took up almost all the strips, and made him want to change the big and small ones. Instead of making seven pairs of dragons of one color, it was not impossible to just make seven pairs of one color. He was strangled to death by Huang Siwen.
"Okay, it's getting late. It's time for Aunt Wei to have a good rest. I think we'll be here today."
Xue Laosan seemed too lazy to care about the filth over there. He threw the thick wad of money into the spacious pocket of his military coat, stood up, and was about to leave his seat.
Huang Siwen, who had been stunned for a long time, seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, grabbed Xue Xiang's arm, and said coldly: "Why, I want to leave after winning money, and I just played a round of mahjong, and the outcome has not been decided yet.
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"Director Huang, it's only a few hundred yuan, you can't afford to lose it, I can refund it to you!"
Xue Laosan is still direct.
"Xue Xiang, that's not the truth. It's just a round of fun. It's still early. Just now you said you were accompanying a guest. You can't just run away without the guest. There's no such rule."
Knowing that Huang Siwen was extremely unhappy with him, Kong Fangao hurriedly came out to help, hoping to give back to Huang Da Mi in the next card game. Even if he lost thousands of yuan, as long as Huang Da Mi was happy, it would be worth it.
"Yeah, let's play some more, play some more, it's only eight o'clock, I don't sleep that early, so I don't go to bed that early." Aunt Wei smiled and supported.
There was no choice but to make excuses for Xue Laosan's rest. Due to circumstances and reasons, the old lady as the host had to leave a message.
In addition, Secretary Xue, who is so good, has no chance of being with his daughter after all. And Director Huang, who looks a bit out of place, is currently the one closest to his daughter. We can't let him be defeated.
By running away at a loss, this person has lost face in his own family. How can he be embarrassed to get along with his daughter in the future?
"Since Aunt Wei said it, I have to obey."
Saying that, Xue Laosan sat down and said, "It's not impossible for us to continue playing, but I've never been able to hide my words. I'll start with ugly words. What if someone defaults on the payment at the end of the game?"
As soon as Xue Laosan said these words, his status plummeted. Even Wei Mei couldn't help but cover her nose and look at him.
Who are you? You are attracted by money. Do you know how to be polite and save face? How can you say this before playing cards? Isn’t this looking for scolding?
"Haha, Xue Xiang, you just won one game and played against some big names, and you got so proud that you forgot about it. To tell you the truth, this is my only hobby in my life. Although the salary is not high, I spent a year's salary to accompany you.
You, Comrade Xue Xiang, can still afford to have fun."
Zhou Daoqian sneered and spoke.
Xue Laosan is really too arrogant. Is there any possibility that Zhou, a dignified secretary of the local committee, owes gambling money? Isn’t this a curse, little bastard!
Kong Fangao also said angrily: "Comrade Xue Xiang, how much money have you brought with you to dare to make such big claims!"
Kong Fangao was so deep in the city that he hit Xue Laosan's weak spot as soon as he said something!
It is true that you, Mr. Xue, have made bold statements and said that you are afraid that others will default on their debts, but as of now, the winner has not yet been decided. Why should you say that it must be others who default on your debts, not you?
Usually, the person with the least money at the poker table is the most likely to default on his debt!
When Kong Fangao said these words, it was clear that he wanted to expose Xue Laosan, who was speaking out loud, to see if Xue Laosan had the ability to speak big words.
"Commissioner Kong, are you asking me to take out my pocket?"
Xue Laosan bluntly said that when it came to Zhou and Kong, he would never refuse, let alone treat Zhou and Kong lightly.
Speaking of which, Xue Laosan does have the habit of carrying a lot of money, but at most it is only three to five hundred. After all, with the prices of things in these days, carrying three to five hundred with him is already a huge sum of money.
Moreover, in these days there were no hundred-dollar bills, and there were only thirty-five hundred-dollar bills, which were bulging in your pocket, which was very inconvenient.
He only brought a wad of money with him when he went out this time. He didn't know how much it was, but it didn't exceed six hundred at most. Counting the seven hundred he won now, it was about more than thirteen hundred yuan.
At this moment, Kong Fangao made it clear that Commissioner Kong was powerful. Looking at the previous one who calmly gave Song Kun 500 yuan to Huang Siwen, it was obvious that Commissioner Kong had come prepared. In terms of capital, it was impossible for him, Xue Laosan
Better than.
Having said that, it was one thing that Mr. Xue couldn't beat Kong Fangao, but he defeated Huang Siwen. This Mr. Huang had less than three hundred yuan left.
If the bottom was revealed at this moment, the person at the bottom must be Huang. Therefore, Kong Fangao shouted that he, Xue Laosan, was not afraid at all.
He was happy to watch as the man named Kong was willing to lose face to Huang, but he was afraid that the man named Kong would not have the guts to grovel.
Sure enough, as soon as Xue Laosan's words came out, Kong Fangao was high-spirited at first, but when he suddenly saw Song Kun winking, he suddenly felt enlightened, and then looked at Huang Siwen's face that was comparable to the bottom of a pot, and secretly screamed bad
Oh, I forgot that there is a gas bag here.
But once the words come out of your mouth, you can never swallow them back alive.
Kong Fangao was blushing all the time, but he didn't dare to speak out, as if he, Commissioner Kong, was cash-strapped, and his previous shouting became a joke in the eyes of others.
Seeing that the situation was about to fall into embarrassment, Wei Lan couldn't stand it anymore, "Xue Xiang, we are all our comrades and leaders. It's just entertainment, why do we play so big?"
It's okay that Wei Meiren didn't speak, but Huang Siwen's words were unpleasant to listen to. This was not a lesson. It just sounded like a wife scolding her ignorant husband, which was extremely awkward.
To be honest, Xue Laosan didn't know why he was so angry tonight. To be honest, the man named Huang didn't provoke him very much, but why did he feel unhappy with this guy and wanted to kill him?
At this moment, Wei Lan's words came out, Xue Laosan's heart moved, and a surge of sourness came out, and then he became discouraged and thought to himself, that's all, that's all, what do you want to do with a man?
Hey, he has a bright future, so entrusting Wei Lan to him may not be a bad thing.
Suddenly, the ripples in my heart were like the wind on the snowfield, blowing up fine snowflakes and falling silently on a quiet night.
Put away the tentacles of your thoughts and put her into the coldest corner of your heart!
The proud snow is hard to accompany, walking on the sword is thousands of rivers;
Bullying the frost without a companion, caressing the Wanping Mountain!
Xue Laosan already had the answer in his heart and sighed heavily, "Okay, let's play..."
Unexpectedly, he made a decision. Huang Siwen, whose face was always changing, was like an electrified mouse. He stood up suddenly, glared at Xue Xiang and shouted: "If you want to play, just play until the end. It's only a thousand dollars, how big is it?"
You, Xue Xiangchou, told me about the matter. I also made it clear.
Yes, I, Mr. Huang, only have two hundred and sixty-six yuan left on me at the moment. However, you, Xue Xiang, put your heart in your heart. No matter you win or lose today, you will get as much as you need. If it doesn’t work out, I will give you an IOU.
, in short, today, whoever gives in is not a man..."
No one expected that Huang Da Mi suddenly broke out, with fierce words, exaggerated writing, and faint swear words.
You know, Huang Siwen is the First Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. This name alone gives him the responsibility to always keep a low profile, humble, and generous. Who makes this First Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee represent the Provincial Party Committee most of the time?
Where's number one?
But at this moment, Huang Siwen's performance was really shocking. It was simply terrible. Not to mention a secret, even he was not as good as the gambler who had some gambling skills. This was clearly a symptom of losing his mind and losing his mind.