Yunxuan looked at Aunt Wenfeng in astonishment, and said uncomfortably: "I just recognize her, but I'm not very good at fighting. I'm afraid you guys, Er Niang, might see the joke."
"It's okay, it's okay, we're all a family, we don't play too big, it's just one tael of silver per game! You're just bored right now, so just think of it as relieving your boredom with Er Niang, come on!" Feng Shengnan
While pulling Yunxuan to sit down, he also told her some rules and tricks, such as how to calculate money. Only after Yunxuan understood it did she start.
Wenfeng is not good at anything else, but he is a master of Ma Diao. He was ridiculed by these three wives just now. He wants to save face in the casino, and he also has a special ability to play the Wei Feng card.
Yunxuan looked at the fierceness on Aunt Wenfeng's face and knew that she must be thinking of killing her. One tael of silver was not a small amount, and Yunxuan certainly didn't want to be killed by the three of them. The previous cards were all gone.
It was Feng Shengnan who won, and Fu Wenfeng won all the cards, but it was Fu Wenfeng who made her teeth itch with hatred.
"One!" Yunxuan played the card, Huang Siying followed closely, and played 60,000. Fu Wenfeng was about to take the card excitedly, but Yunxuan knocked it away, and Fu Wenfeng glared at her in anger.
Yunxuan, however, didn't take it seriously. Fu Wenfeng glanced at Huang Siying. Huang Siying understood it and gave another thirty thousand, while smiling at Fu Wenfeng ingratiatingly. Fu Wenfeng nodded with satisfaction, and was about to take the card happily.
"Wait a minute, I want to draw a card!" Yunxuan knew that Fu Wenfeng wanted 30,000 to 60,000 yuan, so she would not give her this chance. Three cards of 30,000 yuan fell down, and Fu Wenfeng's eyes and nose were squeezed together, and her hands were shaking with anger.
Wanting to eat Yunxuan, Yunxuan took a card from behind and accidentally dropped it on the table, but it was a sixty thousand card.
Huang Siying opened her mouth wide. Fu Wenfeng shook her hand and the teacup beside her fell to the ground. As a result, all thirty or sixty thousand were gone. All the cards in her hand were dead. She threw out a fifty thousand card angrily. Yun
Xuan Yingying smiled: "I'm sorry, Er Niang, five or eighty thousand, all in one color."
With a clang, Fu Wenfeng failed to sit properly in her chair and almost fell to the ground. "There are twenty-eight taels of silver in total. You were the one who took charge of the cannon just now. Thank you, Erniang!" Yunxuan was not polite and took twenty-eight taels of silver from her.
Put eight liang towards yourself.
The maids standing at the door couldn't help but snicker. Huang Siying wanted to laugh in her heart, but she was afraid of making Aunt Wenfeng unhappy.