The years when I was an old man

Looking up at me, Lord Hong said:

"See? You still have to win. Little Sixth Master, if I win this championship, don't blame me!"

Master Hong said, and winked at me.

I understood what he meant, he was implying that I would find opportunities to teach me.

The location of the lottery draw is in the administrative conference hall of the Zheng family's hotel.

I knew before that Bashu people like to play mahjong.

But I still found that I underestimated Bashu people's love for mahjong.

As soon as I entered this conference hall, I saw that the venue was full of people, and there were people everywhere.

From the elderly in their octogenarian years to the young people who have just entered society.

Even those square dance aunts gave up their favorites and ran here to sign up.

Master Hong and I went to the gate to sign up first, and each was issued a number plate.

I am number 16 and Master Hong is number 29.

Just after registering, our group walked to the front row, before finding a place to sit down.

Suddenly, he saw Lao Hei standing there motionless.

Looking not far away, I looked at it in a daze.

I turned my head and saw Mr. Ha wearing a double-breasted Tang suit, sitting with Huang Ze in the venue.

Huang Ze also saw us, she stretched out her delicate little hand, and waved at Old Hei.

Then, he turned his head to the side and continued to chat with Master Ha.

Looking back at me, Old Hei asked in a low voice:

"Little Sixth Master, do you know when Huang Ze came here?"

I just wanted to tell Lao Hei the truth.

Zhong Rui at the side suddenly interjected:

"You like her very much, don't you?"

Old Hei looked embarrassed, and sat aside silently.

Zhong Rui followed up and said:

"Even if the woman in front of you is good in every way, good in every way, and has advantages everywhere, if she doesn't love you, you can never change this shortcoming!"

We were all taken aback.

Zhong Rui's words are too reasonable.

Master Hong gave Zhong Rui a thumbs up.

"Your theoretical level is good, right? You're almost as good as me ten years ago!"

Zhong Rui still looked indifferent, and said:

"I didn't say this, it was Zhang Ailing. I just replaced the man in it with a woman!"

Looking at Lao Hei with a disappointed face, I couldn't help but start to worry about Lao Hei.

A foolish person like Lao Hei either doesn't love him.

Once the emotional floodgates are opened, he is bound to sink deeper and deeper.

Just as I was talking, Lord Hong suddenly whispered in my ear:

"On the left, at nine o'clock, find a beautiful woman!"

I turned my head curiously and saw a woman in a black short-sleeved cheongsam sitting in the front row.

Because there are so many people, the line of sight is blocked.

I can only feel that she is in good shape.

As for the appearance, it is not clear at all.

I don't know how Master Hong found out about this beautiful woman in black cheongsam.

At this time, there was a sudden noise from the door.

Looking back, I couldn't help frowning.

The person who came was Qin Jiacheng.

Just a bandage around the brain, tied over one ear.

Followed by him were Qin Han and a few people who looked like thugs.

The moment they saw me, the brothers of the Qin family walked over immediately.

But it hasn't waited for me yet.Suddenly, a figure blocked the passage.

Facing Qin Han, he said loudly:

"You Qin family, hurry up and go back to Fengtian, don't compete!"

In a word, the noisy hall immediately fell into silence.

This surprised me too, Kanye has gone crazy again?

Why did she suddenly jump out and stop the Qin family?

"Kanye, what do you mean?"

Qin Han's eyes flickered and he asked a question.

Kanye straightened his bow tie, looked up and said:

"It's very simple, because the champion of this mahjong competition has already been produced!"

Already generated?

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

This plunged the entire hall into a noisy discussion again.

The date of the game has not yet arrived, today is just a lottery and delineation of the rules.

Why in Kanye's mouth, the champion has already been born?

Qin Han tilted his head to look at Kanye, and asked tentatively:

"What do you mean, Kanye, you want to play in person and win the championship?"

Kanye looked proud, and he shook his head.

"It's not me, it's him!"

Said, Kanye pointed to Hongye.

At this time, Lord Hong immediately became the focus of the audience.

All eyes were focused on him.

If it was someone else, it might feel a little awkward.

But Master Hong didn't, he got up and clasped his fists, and said to the people around him with a smile:

"Everyone, promise, I'm laughing!"

"Just him? Why?"

Qin Jiacheng asked curiously.

Kanye suddenly looked at Qin Jiacheng with a serious expression and stern eyes.

"Listen up! First, he is learning mahjong from me now, and he will definitely win the championship. Second, and the most important point. He is Melo's son!"

Mello?

No one expected that Kanye would mention Melo in public.

The audience fell into silence again, but immediately there was another burst of noise.

I heard someone curiously ask:

"Who is Melo? Is he a Chuanma master? Or a relative of the organizer? Why does his son have to win the championship?"

"That's right, who knows which melo is Melo!"

Even the brothers of the Qin family looked at each other in blank dismay.

Obviously, none of these people knew who Melo was?

But then, I heard the sound of high heels coming from the side.

Then, a crisp yet gentle voice came over.

"Excuse me, are you really Melo's son?"

People turn back.

We saw a young woman in a black short-sleeved cheongsam standing gracefully behind us.

Looking at this woman, my heart skipped a beat.

Lord Hong once told me that there is a kind of woman in this world.

Any of her facial features, taken out alone, are definitely not very beautiful.

But put it all together and you'll see.

That kind of special coordinated beauty, even women will like it.

The cheongsam woman in front of me belongs to this category.

He is not tall, about 1.6 meters.

Well-proportioned and fair-skinned.

Most importantly, she has an extremely special aura about her.

A little tenderness, a little elegance.

There is also a little bookishness, plus a little sense of wisdom.

A little bit of all kinds are added together to form a kind of just right.