The years when I was an old man

He put a total of three melon seeds on the plate.

Anyone who has no serious eye disease can see clearly.

It's over.

There were several men rushing to place bets.

"This one is single, three, I saw it!"

"Yes, it's just an order. I'll place two hundred..."

"I have to bet too. Where can I find such a good chance to win money..."

One of the men directly pressed the lid on the plate.

That means to prevent the stall owner from secretly putting melon seeds in it.

Don't think that these people are fools.

In fact, these people are very smart.

Moreover, he and the stall owner are all in the same group.

Commonly known as childcare.

Among the eight generals under a thousand families, they are called "kind generals".

It refers to one of the gamblers arranged in advance.

The function is to incite onlookers to place bets.

one might wonder.

Such a simple deception, who dares to play?

Even if you don't know their methods, you can guess that there is something tricky.

But let me tell you, not only are there people playing, but there are also many people.

Humans have a herd mentality.

Moreover, under the specific environment and the bewitchment of words.

I often do things that are impossible or dare not be done on weekdays.

Just like the current telecom fraud.

Why didn't you hang up after answering the phone.

It is to detain you in the atmosphere of his speech.

No chance for you to think quietly.

Sure enough, there were spectators around, and they started placing bets.

Of course, they are all "orders".

However, the bet is not too big, and the sum is only two or three hundred yuan.

I heard the stall owner continue to yell:

"I've decided to leave it, and it's about to open. Is there any more..."

With that said, the stall owner put his hand on the lid and wanted to lift it off.

"Wait a moment!"

Old Wu boss suddenly reached out to stop him.

I saw him take out 50 yuan and put it on the double.

"I'll press double, let's open..."

This old thing.

He must know the tricks in this game.

If there is a lot of money on the bill, it must be paid in double.

Therefore, he pressed double on purpose.

Moreover, he controlled the amount of money very well.

If there is too much pressure, the dealer will easily release water to eat him.

If you press too little, winning is meaningless.

50 yuan, no more, no less, just right.

Sure enough, the stall owner glared at him.

After a moment of hesitation, open the lid.

Open the lid.

There was an involuntary exclamation in the crowd.

There are obviously three melon seeds inside.

But when it opened, it turned into four pills.

In fact, his little trick is very simple.

The stall owner had a small magnet caught between his fingertips.

On the plate, there was a melon seed with a small piece of iron in it.

This melon seed is always sucked on the lid.

Loosen your fingers when needed.

Melon seeds go down.

Always sticks to the lid when not needed.

Seeing is four.

Everyone chattered and started shouting.

"Obviously it's single, how come it's double?"

"Yeah, isn't this a lie, I lost fifty or sixty..."

Two women, you talk to each other.

An entrusted, immediately followed up and said:

"You lost fifty or sixty, and I lost hundreds. It doesn't matter, let's play more and get it back..."

He started egging these people on.

The only winner here is Old Wu.

He happily drank his tea.

Take the 50 yuan just paid by the dealer.

That embarrassing look makes people angry.

The stall owner was very dissatisfied with him, glared at him, and said:

"Old man, you have won a lot, enough to buy food, why don't you leave?"

Normally speaking.

At this time, it's time for Old Wu to withdraw.

Otherwise, win a little more.

He wanted to leave, but he couldn't.

Such a street scam.

There are "horse generals" and "cover generals" who are responsible for cleaning up the winners.

The methods used are nothing more than blackmail and threats.

But Mr. Wu didn't leave.

He smiled, took the money, and said:

"Don't go, play two more games, it's not enough yet..."

talking.

Then he rushed to the crowd behind him and said:

"Come on, come on, everyone press, press together..."

If you don't know, you will definitely think.

Old Mr. Wu is so enthusiastic, he must be their babysitter.

He turned his head and saw me standing next to him.

The old head Wu was a little surprised, looked me up and down and said:

"Why did your kid come here? Seeing you like this, it seems that there is nothing wrong with you?"

These two sentences sound a little inconsistent.

But actually, he was referring to.

Put me together that day.

Zou Xiaoxian will definitely clean up me.

After all, I saw him cheating, didn't catch him, and reminded him to go.

I lit a cigarette and didn't speak.

Just stare at him.

The stall owner saw me chatting with Old Wu.

I thought we were in the same group.

He squinted his eyes and asked me slightly threateningly:

"Brother, are you together?"

"I know, not very familiar!"

I said lightly.

Hearing this, Old Wu boss curled his lips and said "cut".

"I want to get acquainted with you, Master Wu, but Master Wu won't give you a chance..."

The stall owner looked at us again.

He suspected that we were acting together to make money together.

In fact, his little money makes me feel tired.

And I added right away.

"Although I don't know him well, I know that he is a scammer! I was in a casino once, and I saw him make money and play chips..."

Cheat?

I lost my voice.

The surrounding immediately exploded.

"What? He's a cheat? No wonder he always wins..."

"I said, why can't I always hit the pressure? It turns out that he is out of luck..."

"Yes, it's his fault that caused us to lose money!"

People around are chattering.

Those few supporters also booed.

The old head Wu stared at the boss, and hurriedly explained:

"Don't listen to this kid's fart, I didn't cheat. No, I'm not a scammer, which grandson is a cheater..."

Then he pointed at me and said:

"Little bastard, you want to kill me, don't you?"

I sneered.

If you knew today, why did you do it at the beginning.

Old Wu boss wanted to say more.

But there was an obese woman next to her, her neck was almost invisible, and she weighed more than 200 catties.

Stepping forward, he directly strangled Old Wu's head by the neck.

The fat bitch has thick arms.

It is thicker than the neck of Old Wu.

While strangling, she said viciously:

"Damn old man, give me back my old lady's money. My old lady lost eighty. If you dare not pay it back, today my old lady will sit on your ass and kill you!"

Old Mr. Wu was strangled until he couldn't breathe.

His face was flushed with suffocation.

He could only make a hoarse, staccato sound from his throat.

"You, let go, I didn't, come out..."

"Don't let go! Pay back the money! Otherwise, I will strangle you to death!"

The stall owner never thought of it.

Unexpectedly, such a farce will happen.

He and several Tols looked at each other.

Roll up the gambling stall and run away.

Old Mr. Wu is still struggling.

But the more he struggled, the tighter the big fat cunt tightened.

At the same time gnashing of teeth questioning:

"Old stuff, don't you want to return it?"

Old Mr. Wu said "ah" several times.He said intermittently:

"I, still. Let go, hand..."

He exerted all his breastfeeding strength and managed to hold back four words.

The old guy finally gave in.

The big fat girl let go.

Old Wu boss suddenly slumped on the ground.

Even in such embarrassment.

He still didn't forget to stare at me fiercely.

I looked at him and nodded slightly at him.

Turned around and left.

Hello.

Old man, I let him know what tit for tat is.

Just walked not far.

Then someone shouted from behind:

"Little bastard, stop! How dare you cheat your Master Wu..."

Turn around.

I saw old Mr. Wu running towards me panting.

The group of people just now has dispersed.

Look at him like this.

The money should be returned to those people.