The years when I was an old man

The place Ah Can mentioned was in an old street in Wanzhong.

When the few of us arrived by car, it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night.

The entire old street, except for the massage parlors and shampoo rooms, is still lit with pink lights.

Only the mahjong parlor where Ah Can and the others played cards was left, and the lights were still on.

We deliberately drove past the door slowly, through the glass door.

It can be vaguely seen that there are crowds of people inside.

I stopped the car in the dark, and I confessed to the three of them:

"The three of you are looking outside, be careful of Acan's deceit. I will go in alone, if there is any situation, you can still deal with it..."

Now I still don't know who this Ah Chan is, so I have to be careful.

As soon as I entered this mahjong parlor, I couldn't help but frowned.

This mahjong parlor is not big, and it looks about sixty or seventy square meters.

There were not too many people, only seven or eight people, playing poker around a table.

But even so, the room was filled with smoke.

Even if the doors and windows are all open, it is still very uncomfortable for people who choke.

There is also a simple shelf on the left side of the door.

There are some cheap cigarettes and alcohol and instant noodles on the shelves.

As soon as I entered the door, a naked man lying on a rocking chair under the shelf asked me angrily:

"What are you doing?"

This guy is not very old, he looks to be in his early twenties.

With dragon and tiger tattoos on his body, he feels like a street gangster.

Before I could speak, Ah Can turned to look at me and said:

"It's okay, find me!"

The young man immediately lay down on the rocking chair and ignored me.

I walked over to take a look, and everyone was playing pickles.

It doesn't seem like it's too big to play, and there are only tens of thousands of dollars on the entire table.

Ah Can was sitting with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting his eyes.

While dealing the cards, he asked me without looking back:

"Why did you come by yourself?"

"She's outside, sorry to come in..."

I lied.

Ah Chan smiled and said:

"Then let her wait for a while, when my village is down, let's go to have fun..."

I didn't speak, just watched the excitement casually.

The door opposite Ah Can is a man in his 40s. Although this man is vicious, he looks a bit naive.

Also shirtless.Compared with the little gangster at the door, this guy is much stronger.

There are obvious scars on the chest, shoulders and head.

When Ah Can's cards were dealt to him, he couldn't help saying:

"Liu Tiao, why did you only pay 500 yuan for such a big boss?"

Liu Yitiao scratched his head in embarrassment, and said:

"What kind of bullshit boss. The mahjong hall I collect every day is not enough to lose to you. If you don't do this, I will bet five thousand. I owe you four thousand and seven. If I lose, I will give it to you in a few days." ..."

I felt a little ridiculous on the side.This Liu Tiao may be the worst mahjong parlor owner I have ever seen.

Ah Can chuckled, looked back at me slyly, and asked:

"Do you know why Boss Liu is called Liu Tiao?"

I shook my head.

Ah Can seemed slightly satisfied, and pouted towards the door.

"Have you seen all the shops on this street? They all belong to others..."

what?

I'm slightly surprised.

With so many shops, only collecting rent and doing nothing, this life is enough to spend.

As soon as Ah Can finished speaking, Liu Yitiao immediately put on a bitter face and said:

"What are you talking about? You've already lost to someone else. This small broken room is all that's left. Which one of you guys hasn't won my money? And you, Acan, you're nothing. Good man, is there a way that I can't lose to you?"

Everyone laughed, it seems that everyone has won money from him.

To be honest, this mallet is the most popular.

Good gambling and money.

Ah Can threw the cigarette butt on the ground and said:

"Boss Liu, you can owe the money. But if you lose, you can't sell this house to others in the end. You must sell it to me!"

Before Liu Yitiao could speak, the punk on the recliner suddenly sat up.

He strode up to Liu Tiao and said:

"Dad, get up, I'll come!"

Liu Yitiao turned his head and glared at him, then said dissatisfiedly:

"Come on, come on. You've lost a fucking day today. How about I have no money to bet now? Just watch and go..."

It seems that the father and son are a pair of gamblers.

The kid didn't dare to say any more, so he just stood aside angrily and watched the excitement.

Ah Can continued to deal cards, and when they were dealt to me, I glanced at them.

At this moment, I couldn't help but smile in my heart.

No wonder this bastard was able to win the house, he actually cheated.

The world is in the palm of your hand, and the cards are hidden in your hand.

This kind of low-level trick actually allowed him to win so much.

It was also his luck that he met a stick like Liu Yitiao.

As soon as the cards were dealt, Liu Yitiao looked at the cards first.

Before he even reached him, he suddenly "snapped" and threw the cards on the table.

This sudden sound startled Ah Chan.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that Liu Yitiao showed up two cards, which were eight o'clock.

"What time do you?"

Liu Yitiao asked loudly.

"Why are you in a hurry? I haven't checked the cards yet!"