I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

Chen Hai's pupils are dilated and his palms are full of sweat.

It's very exciting!

It's the first time in his life that he's ever seen a winner of 18000 yuan. You know, his sister, the vice president of Bitian international shopping mall, who supports her family on her own, has a basic salary of just over 20000 yuan a month. With her own card, she can earn almost a whole month's salary!

Are you going to kill everyone tonight?

With this idea in mind, Chen Hai quickly calmed down and told himself to be steady and steady, and not to be complacent.

The next few, he continued to have a good fortune, in addition to two small Ping Hu, the rest are with fan, mixed color, Yao Jiudan, the smallest is also a two fan.

But even if it was Pinghu, one person 500, three people still lost to him 1500. Soon, Chen Hai looked down at his drawer and couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

120000...

it's only a little time...

he thought happily that he had a fancy car a few days ago, Mazda ATZ. Of course, it's not a good car. The top configuration is 230000 or 40000.

But a good car depends on a car. With a car, it's not the same as without one. With a car, Chen Hai thinks he'll be number one in the future. At least when he goes out to play, it's more or less a platoon.

In Tianhai City, there is an art college with many beautiful students. Chen Hai has long heard that when school is over at night, as long as you park your car at the school gate and put a bottle of drink on the roof, a beautiful woman will get on the car and follow you.

But the premise of all this is that you have to have a car, don't you?

Chen Hai's Adam's apple stirred and swallowed his saliva. He felt that such a life was not far away from him.

It's just a few cards away.

There is a characteristic of the old fried dough sticks on the mahjong table. The first four laps are warm-up, and the fourth to the eighth laps are the stage of excitement. After the eighth laps, they gradually begin to be tired. When they play the 12th laps, they are a little out of shape.

In the sixth circle, Chen Hai looked at the money in the drawer. It had to be 170000!

Ouch, I wipe...

work hard, work hard again!

It's 50000 or 60000 short of the new car!

At this time, luck is still one side down, his family won, three lost.

At the end of the current hand, it's Chen Haihu, a Pinghu, who has taken three players for a total of 1500. Suddenly, Wang Kai said, "or we can play here."

"Well? What do you mean Wang Li just squeezed out his nose.

Wang Kai said: "second uncle, my friend is usually short of money. It's not easy to win some money. Let's break up like this. Besides, if we continue to play, he will win. Look at him. How lucky is he? "

Wang Gang nodded. He didn't care about winning or losing. Then he patted Chen Hai on the shoulder and said with a smile, "good luck, young man, good card skills. Congratulations. Next time, I'll play with you. "

Chen Haidun was a little flustered.

No, I said!

Let me win a few more, and the money for the car will be all right. At this time, the game is over. Don't you mean to "creak" me?

"Nei... Ha ha, Wang Shao, er Shu, it's all six laps. It's two laps too. Let's play eight laps before we break up."

Wang Kai and Wang Gang looked at each other, but shrugged: "OK, since you win comfortably, let you win a little more and finish eight laps."

"Good, good." Chen Haixi did not win by himself. He gave thanks to his brother-in-law from head to toe.

Mahjong continues.

This time, Chen Hai lost.

But he didn't lose much. In his early 2000s, he didn't care. How can one win from the beginning to the end?

Just think so, next, he lost again.

This gun Wang Gang won, Chen Hai ordered, thirteen Yao, 88 times...

this time, he lost 44 thousand, the other two have no account.

When Chen Hai took out the money from the drawer, his arm was a little soft. He bit his teeth and told himself that it was OK and he could win back later.

Unfortunately, he didn't win back.

Next, luck seems to suddenly turn to Wang Gang's side. Before Chen Hai's card was more prosperous, now Wang Gang's card is more prosperous. Qing Yaojiu, Da Sixi, Si Yinke, all in one color and all in one smooth... 64 fan, 88 fan, and even a piece of sea bottom bar blossoming, 332 fan card...

several times ago, Chen Hai lost all the money in his drawer, and his face became pigliver color.

But Wang Gang's one word awakened his dream of "turning the market around". Wang Gang said: "no money? Why don't I lend you some? Just a IOU. You don't have to worry. It's all your own. You don't have to be serious. "

Chen Hisense.

He not only believed Wang Gang's words, but also believed that he could make a comeback. All gamblers who had such confidence were hopeless.

...

at 4:00 a.m., the morning light is dim.

In addition to the sound of mahjong playing in the room, there is only the hum of the air conditioner. Occasionally, there are early birds outside, calling and then returning to silence.Chen Hai, with two thick black circles under his eyes, felt as if he had lost his soul. His action of playing cards was rigid and mechanical.

Mentality exploded, repeated mistakes, now is not Wang Gang won, is three win, Chen Hai a lose.

"Oh --" Wang Gang yawned and pushed the card, "stop playing, stop playing, find a room to sleep."

Chen Haimu naively looked at the drawer under his eyes. There was no money in it. Instead, there were a lot of IOU.

Chen Hai took out these IOUS and counted them one by one...

he owed 2.6 million...

"Xiao Zhang, go to the front desk and book two rooms, one for each of us." Wang Gang told Zhang He.

"Yes, brother Wang."

Zhang he looks at Chen Hai and laughs like a waste. Then he goes downstairs to book a room.

Chen Hai didn't find it. He was staring at the pile of IOU in a daze.

After the room was reserved, Zhang he came back and said to Wang Gang, "brother Wang, we've been playing all night. Let's have a rest."

"Good." Wang Gang stood up, stretched a lazy waist, turned to look at Chen Hai's dejected appearance, and suddenly said with a smile: "young man, what's the matter? Is there pressure to pay back the money? "

"I... this..." Chen Hai looked up, his eyes did not focus.

Wang Gang patted him on the shoulder and said, "don't worry. Since you are Wang Kai's friend, I can't force you to pay back the money without looking at my nephew's face. Well, I'll void these IOU for you. "

"Really?" Chen Hai seemed to come back to life in an instant, and his eyes recovered.

"But." Wang Gang said: "I can't spend a night in vain. If you don't pay back a cent, I won't work hard in vain?"

With that, Wang Gang took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said, "this is a 100000 IOU. You can sign this one."

2.6 million, 100000, Chen Hai can accept, must be able to!

It's only 100000 yuan. As long as you go back and pretend to be pathetic and cry, you can't do it. Kneel down and kowtow a few heads, that old sister will never sit back and ignore.

100000, Chen Hai believes, Chen Yurou can take it out.

So, while shouting "thank you, uncle. Thank you very much", he couldn't wait to sign on the paper. As for the other contents printed on it, he didn't have the heart to read them.

After signing, Wang Gang took the note back, folded it, put it in his pocket, and stretched out again.

"No, go to bed, ah... Xiao Kai, Xiao Zhang, let's go."