In shock, the Yang family felt that this boy was unusual and should not be offended easily, lest they end up miserable like Dong Yan.
Sun Guizhi remembered the gift and turned to glare at the eldest son-in-law and second son-in-law, complaining with a livid face.
"You two are so good. The watches, necklaces, and famous cigarettes and wines you gave us are all fake. Do you think your father-in-law and I are fools?"
Facing the blame from their mother-in-law, the two guys' faces turned red, and they were scolded by their respective wives, so they immediately expressed their opinions.
In order to make up for my mistake, I planned to take my mother-in-law to the county town tomorrow and work together to buy a gold bracelet for her, and I was forgiven.
Seeing Lu Fan return to the room, Wei Jinbiao winked at Li Fuchun and suggested playing mahjong to kill time.
The latter understood the idea and decided to team up with his brother-in-law to defraud this boy of a sum of money so that he could buy a gold bracelet for his mother-in-law tomorrow without having to spend any money himself.
In rural areas, rubbing hemp as a form of leisure and entertainment is very popular among villagers.
When friends and relatives get together, they will play eight rounds of mahjong. The winning or losing is not big, and it can bring a lot of joy.
As the head of the family, Yang Dewang loves to eat and is lazy, but he is good at making money, and he calls himself a master in this way.
I usually go to mahjong parlors, and I can take the opportunity to touch women's hands, rub their legs under the table, etc. I never get tired of it.
Hearing that he was going to play mahjong, he was very interested and warmly invited Lu Fan to organize a game. His attitude changed significantly from before.
Lu Fan said modestly: "I don't usually play much. I'm afraid I won't be able to play well, so I'll help you."
Hearing this, the other three people were filled with joy and regarded him as a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, sharpening their knives.
Mahjong was placed on the table. Wei Jinbiao said with a dark smile: "We are all family members. It doesn't matter whether we win or lose. We can play bigger. Let's play for a hundred or more. We won't have any change."
Yang Dewang was stunned. After all, the normal mahjong game was only ten yuan. If you memorized it, it was normal to lose three to five hundred. The eldest son-in-law playing a hundred just by opening his mouth was a big gamble in his opinion.
Then I heard Li Fuchun chime in: "I agree, we are all short of money, and besides, the money will not go to outsiders, so that's it."
Lu Fan had already seen that the two guys had bad intentions, and he was eager to say, "Okay, I'll just follow suit."
Since there was a rookie at the bottom, Yang Dewang felt that he had a great chance of winning and readily agreed.
The four men started playing cards. Behind Yang Dewang and his two sons-in-law, their wives sat and watched.
Behind Lu Fan were two beauties, Yang Cuihua and Yang Yunxi, looking at them with great interest.
He placed a stack of banknotes in front of him as gambling capital. He adopted a strategy of first suppressing and then increasing, which showed a very average level of skill. He fired shots one after another without any fuss.
The other three people took turns playing tricks, and after a while, they won Lu Fan's 10,000 yuan. They were all smiling and overjoyed.
After watching Lu Fan lose 10,000 yuan in less than half an hour, Yang Cuihua was secretly anxious and heartbroken.
Even if Lu Fan had money, and as far as she knew he was already a billionaire, he couldn't waste it like this.
In desperation, Yang Cuihua whispered: "Okay, stop playing, you have lost a lot of money."
How could those three people let this person go? They immediately refuted it and complained that Cuihua was meddling in other people's business.
Yang Dewang said angrily: "You just stay here and you've only played less than two rounds of cards. You won't be able to tell whether you win or lose. It's early."
Lu Fan said calmly: "Isn't that right? The first thing to win is paper, and the last thing to win is money."
Then he grabbed Yang Cuihua's delicate white jade hand, rubbed it back and forth a few times, and called it charging before letting go.
It’s strange to say that good luck will follow, you don’t believe it.
With this hand, Lu Fan made a fool of himself, and it was still a floating card. He won over 10,000 yuan, which made the two beauties next to him exclaim in surprise, with smiles as bright as flowers.
Yang Yunxi smiled sweetly and said: "Wow... charging is so easy. Brother Lu Fan is so awesome. I'll charge it for you too. If you win money again, can you give me a new phone?"
He actually stretched out his slender jade hand, which made Lu Fan burst into laughter. He squeezed it gently and felt that it was as tender as the tip of a bamboo shoot. It was a little different from Sister Cuihua's hand, and it was also a little cold. It was probably due to poor Qi and blood flow.
Then he promised, "Yes, I will definitely get what you want."
Feeling the warmth of Lu Fan's big hand, Yang Yunxi blushed slightly and felt quite comfortable. She smiled and said, "Then I'll thank you first."
Lu Fan let go of his hand and discovered that Wei Jinbiao had moved his hands and feet when he was counting the cards. He secretly paid attention to it and placed his other hand under the table, waiting for an opportunity.
It was Wei Jinbiao's turn to be the banker. He only needed to roll the corresponding dice to get a big hand, so he quietly changed the dice hidden in his pocket.
This kind of dice has been specially designed, and for him who has studied it specially, he can control the points well.
Unexpectedly, after throwing the dice, he actually missed it. He could only watch Lu Fan opposite him, grabbing the cards he had coded, feeling extremely annoyed.
The reason is that Lu Fan covered the table with his true energy, and at the moment when the dice was about to stop, he secretly used force to change the points.
Grabbing a handful of cards in his hand, Lu Fan quickly combined them and pushed them down. He laughed and said: "It's really unstoppable when good luck comes, all in one color, Tianhu!"
In an instant, the faces of the other three people became extremely ugly. After all, this hand of cards was huge. They each lost more than 10,000 yuan, which was a heavy loss.
But Yang Yunxi was so excited that she shouted happily: "Ah... Brother Lu Fan won money again. I didn't charge in vain. I have a new mobile phone."
Yang Cuihua also had a smile on her face, thinking to herself, Lu Fan is really capable of tricking others, he is really awesome!
The rest of the people were filled with anger, watching helplessly as Lu Fan won a lot of money, but they had no choice but to admit that they were unlucky.
The misfortune was far from over. Lu Fan seemed to be possessed by the God of Gamblers, and he played a few big cards one after another. He won a total of more than 120,000 yuan and got back the gift money.
Among them, Yang Dewang lost 50,000, Wei Jinbiao lost more than 40,000, and Li Fuchun lost more than 30,000. It can be said that the entire army was wiped out.
Yang Dewang's old face turned red, his stomach was bulging with anger, and he said angrily: "I won't play anymore."
Lu Fan accepted it as soon as he saw it was good, put the money he won in his backpack, and said with a smile: "It's so easy to win money. Thank you for your generosity."
Wei Jinbiao and Li Fuchun almost had their noses twisted with anger, and they complained inwardly. They felt that they had shot themselves in the foot and were ruined.
That night, a group of people stayed overnight at Yang's house.
There are three rooms in total. The old couple lived in the east room and took a rest early.
The eldest daughter's couple and the second daughter's couple live in the middle room, which has two beds and can barely fit in.
Lu Fan and Yang Cuihua were arranged to live in the West Room, which was Yang Yunxi's room, with their little sister.
There are also two beds, Lu Fan sleeps alone on the left bed, and the sisters lie on the right bed.
It was late at night, and Li Fuchun had taken too many tonics recently, which made him very angry. He couldn't help it, so he got into it with Yang Xilian, and he couldn't help but make noises.
The wooden bed creaked and swayed, mixed with Yang Xilian's low singing, as if composing a symphony of the night.