Wu Baofa, the demolition resident, has arrived.
She wore a thick gold chain and carried a somewhat exaggerated bag.
"With three hundred thousand, if you can beat me, it's your ability!"
Looking at the arrogant Wu Baofa, I felt like I was seeing a boy giving away money.
Wu Baofa took out cigarettes that cost over a hundred yuan a pack and gave them to us.
He even threw one to Lin Chan.
"Miss Lin, don't be embarrassed. I know you smoke."
"oh."
Lin Chan smiled slightly awkwardly and then looked at me.
I pinched Lin Chan's face to let Wu Baofa know that Lin Chan and I are different.
Yang Rong had been staring at Wu Baofa's bag of money and chuckled, "How about we start first and have some fun while we wait for Lao He?"
No one objected.
Went to the chess and card room.
Use a multifunctional card table to play Golden Flower, with a base bet of 100 yuan and a maximum single bet of 500 yuan.
There are four people on the court now. The one before me is Lin Chan and the one after me is Wu Baofa.
Draw points to decide who deals the cards first.
Wu Baofa was quick and was the first to draw a card. He exclaimed, "Oh my god, the 9 of hearts."
Yang Rong praised Wu Baofa's luck, and then asked Lin Chan and me, "Brother Fa got 9 points. Do you want to try again?"
Lin Chan smiled and shook her head.
I said I would give it a try.
Wu Baofa said disdainfully: "You are overestimating your own abilities!"
I didn't say anything, I just drew a card.
"3 of Spades, so small, Brother Fa, you are amazing!"
I deliberately drew a small card and then said something complimentary.
Wu Baofa had a strong sense of superiority and kept slandering me while shuffling the cards.
I smoked nonchalantly, without even the energy to get angry.
Because when I was a kid, I heard a lot of things that were even uglier than this when I was walking on the street or in school.
Children without mothers are easily bullied. I once resisted and was beaten until my nose bled.
When the father found out, he grabbed a chef's knife and ran after the other parent for two miles.
There were so many people watching the fun on the road, but I was the only one who knew that my father had no intention of killing anyone, so he pretended not to be able to catch up with the other person.
Residents in the community said, "Dong Hang, your father has been taken away by the police. He may be detained for a while. He was holding a knife and endangering public safety."
I was so scared that I cried loudly. What would I do if my father went to jail?
I was so young and couldn’t cook for myself. I went to elementary school as a day student and there was no cafeteria.
But after crying, I decided to go all out. If my father went to jail, I would go to a restaurant.
However, my father was only criticized and educated, and then released.
After returning home, my father became silent for a while and sometimes sighed heavily at night.
I said, "Dad, you keep sighing. Is it because we have no money left?"
His father said, "You have money, but you have lost face. Dong Hang, you need to study hard."
For so many years, I always thought that my father said he lost face because I had conflicts with my classmates and my academic performance was not good.
Now I completely understand. When my father said he lost face, it was because he asked Wang Lian for help after he was imprisoned.
Since his father is in there, the people responsible for contacting Wang Lian must be Chen Haonan’s parents.
My thoughts are turning.
I didn't realize that all my friends were looking at me.
Lin Chan reminded: "Dong Hang, it's your turn!"
I observed the game and found that Yang Rong lost 200 yuan and Lin Chan won.
I picked up my three cards, took a casual look at them, and then bet 500 yuan.
Wu Baofa was bored with 200 yuan, looked at Lin Chan, and said disdainfully: "Dong Hang, who lives across from you, is a coward. He was scared to death by such a big card game."
"Brother Fa, if you want to impart some experience to him, you can talk to him." Lin Chan smiled.
"Why, I can't talk to you?" Wu Baofa looked at him greedily.
"We can chat at the poker table."
Lin Chan looked away with disgust.
Yang Rong flew away.
I continued to bet 500 yuan and sighed, "Betting money like this is too fast. Even a small pair can lose thousands of yuan."
“Only those who can afford to play can sit at the table.”
Wu Baofa looked down on me and continued to keep the 200 yuan.
I looked at my cards again and began to hesitate.
Lin Chan wanted to help me with advice, but Wu Baofa warned her with a sharp look not to look around.
I followed with another 500 yuan.
"Dong Hang, your cards aren't very good. At most, they're just a small pair."
After looking at the cards, Wu Baofa followed with 500 yuan.
"Open the cards."
I offered 500 yuan and took the initiative to compete with Wu Baofa.
I have a small straight 567, and Wu Baofa is a pair of 3.
As I was collecting the money, Yang Rong said charmingly, "Dong Hang, you're playing the wrong way. You should follow up with a straight. Wu Baofa is holding a card, so it's not easy to get a golden flower."
"I only have a small straight. Brother Fa only needs a medium-level straight to beat me."
I started shuffling the cards.
Yang Rong said that her stomach felt uncomfortable, and stood up and walked towards the door.
"Sister Rong, do you want a card?"
"Not yet."
The con man Yang Rong left the chess and card room, which was a good opportunity for me to cheat.
Cheating by stacking and dealing cards is easy.
Prepare to let Lin Chan defeat Wu Baofa.
Wu Baofa bet 200 yuan and said with a smile, "Lin Chan, how many hands do you want to bet?"
"never mind."
Lin Chan picked up the cards and looked at them carefully.
Seeing the golden flower was big enough, she remained calm.
The aunt next door doesn't cheat, but she has a pretty good mental state when playing cards.
Lin Chan followed with 500 yuan.
Wu Baofa tilted his head and continued to beg for 200 yuan.
Lin Chan continued to add 500 yuan.
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