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Chapter 959 Reunion in the Ancient Village

"Even if we are just opening the show, we can not allow the villagers to gamble. Is this okay?"

Qin Han said with a smile.

"Should outsiders die?"

The old man was very stubborn and choked Qin Han so much with his words.

"I advise you to give up on this idea and stop thinking about opening a casino here!"

"Why?"

"Because the boss who came before has already told the village that only their family is allowed to open. If anyone else opens it, the village will be considered a breach of contract!"

Around 2000, various places were engaged in generating income.

For remote villages like Fenghuang Village where tourism has not yet been established, as long as they are willing to spend money, the village will absolutely support it.

Unexpectedly, this leader had some skills and actually signed an exclusive agreement with the village.

After thinking about it, I asked again:

"Where is their casino?"

"Go across two streets and you'll see it!"

The old man said something impatiently, then turned his head to the side and ignored me.

According to what he said, passing through two narrow alleys, there is a cement road that has just been paved not long ago.

As soon as we reached the road, we saw a lot of cars parked in front of a four-story building.

Not far away, there were several men looking at us with stern looks.

These people are the "nails" of the casino, and the so-called nails are the people who are responsible for keeping tabs on the casino.

Once there is any abnormal situation, you can notify the casino as soon as possible.

This place is just an ordinary private house. When you go in, you can see that there are many gamblers.

But the decoration here is very ordinary, with some gambling tables scattered in the hall.

In a room next to it, there are also various gambling machines.

Many half-year-old children were also mixed in this smoky environment.

A place with the size of a gambling stall looks ordinary. But there are seven or eight dice parties here.

"Master Chu Liu, we only have this few manpower, aren't you afraid of being detained here by those who listen to the dice gang?"

Qin Han looked around, but I slowly shook my head.

"Won't!"

"Why?"

"Because they are busy with other things and have no time to take care of this little place now!"

Su Mei told me that they are busy taking away a batch of goods now.

After the goods are gone, Liu Yunxiu will help them expand the casino and build a large venue.

And now, they definitely don't have time to stay here.

"Then let's get rid of him?"

Mr. Hong said with a wicked smile.

"Let's see and then talk!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I wandered around the place casually for a while.

After walking around, I discovered that there was no exchange of chips here, all cash was used.

Although cash settlement is more troublesome, there is one thing that is better than chips.

Even red banknotes can stimulate people's nerves even more.

As I was watching, I saw a card table in the corner. A group of people were surrounding it, shouting:

"Gong, Gong, Gong!"

I walked up to it and stood on tiptoe to take a look.

Sitting in front of the card table was an old man with disheveled hair.

Although I couldn't see his front face, his back looked familiar.

On the table next to him, there were two to three hundred thousand dollars in cash.

As everyone shouted, this guy slapped his cards on the table, and a K.

There was a round of applause immediately, and it was obvious that he got the card he wanted.

The dealer on the opposite side opened the cards with some reluctance.

At seventeen o'clock, we started counting money and paying.

The moment the old man collected the money, I saw his face clearly.

This guy turned out to be the old man I met when Xixi Lin and I had breakfast on Badeng Street.

He only has two fingers on his right hand, and he ate more than half of my bowl of noodles that day.

When we first met, he seemed like a beggar.

In this move, he won hundreds of thousands.

He counted out a wad of money, handed it to the person next to him, and said directly:

“Distribute it to everyone, and if you win, you’ll still get a share!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed up all the hundreds of thousands in front of him.

With this push, the people around him immediately exclaimed. Someone advised him:

“Grandpa, I’ve won so much from one hundred yuan, so we can call it a day!”

I have seen lucky gamblers, but I have never seen a gambler who can win hundreds of thousands from a hundred dollars. Unless he pays thousands.

Could it be that this old man is also a con man?

The old man used two fingers to comb through his messy hair.

"If a person dies, his egg will fall into the sky, but he will not die for tens of millions of years. When gambling, you are betting on momentum. If you don't have the confidence to strike while the iron is hot, how can you win big money? Deal the cards!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dealer began to deal the cards.

I squeezed into the crowd and stood aside to watch the excitement.

I want to see if the dice party scene is dark or not.

I also want to see if this old man is a scammer.

The dealer started to deal the cards, and the old man's two cards were a 4 and a 6, which were ten points.

The dealer has one hidden card and one upturned card, and the upturned card is also ten points.

The old man knocked on the table skillfully, and the dealer added a card to him.

I saw the old man acting like a mallet and starting to get confused.

The people next to me shouted again:

"Mr. Gong, Gong!"

The old man opened it little by little, and it was Zhang 8, eighteen o'clock.

According to the way blackjack is played, 18 points is already a good number. Unless you lose a red eye or get drunk, normal people will never continue to ask for cards.

But the old man looked at the dealer's cards and pondered for a long time without saying anything.

"Do you want it anymore?"

The croupier urged impatiently.

Just listen to the old man muttering to himself:

"The dealer has played many hands in a row, all with middle cards. According to the probability, it is time to play a big card. This hand, 18 points is not stable!"

The old man's words made me slightly startled.

Could it be that he was paving the way for his own fortune and wanted to continue asking for cards?

While talking, the old man knocked on the table and said:

"Deal the cards!"

The dealer seemed to be afraid that he would regret it, so he hurriedly replenished his cards.

This time, the old man didn't get confused again.

Instead, he flipped it up and threw it on the table.

The moment the cards were revealed, people around him exclaimed again.

The card on the table turned out to be a 3, blackjack.

Watching this scene, I was secretly amazed.

What I can confirm is that this old man didn't use any tricks.

If you want to make a fortune, you must know in advance what card the next card will be.

Or should I cooperate with the dealer inside and outside, but looking at the posture of the two of them, they don't look alike at all. Unless the dealer is a natural actor.

At this time, the croupier had a trickle of sweat on his forehead.

He showed his card and it turned out to be a 10.

The banker's 20 points were lost to the old man's 21 points.

The person paying the code next to him started counting money. The croupier whispered to a staff member next to him, and the staff member left immediately.

It was obvious that he was looking for reinforcements.


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