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Chapter 68 Can’t cheating win money?

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There were no tables in the Han Dynasty, and Song Yu had no money to find a special carpenter to make a Hu table in later generations, so he first took a few people into a row and made a mahjong table.

Chen Xu and the Du brothers were having a bad taste and complained: San'er, your cooking skills are probably even better than His Majesty's imperial kitchen. If we have a good taste, we will come every day in the future.

Chen Xu was squatting and feeling uncomfortable, lying on the sloppy look, his mouth full of oil and dirt had just been wiped off. Although the Du brothers could squat in front of him, they also supported the ground with both hands back so that they would not squeeze their stomachs.

Three beasts, enough dishes for ten people, gave them no leftovers. They obviously had their stomachs bulging, but they still didn't think they were enough.

Song Yu took out the wooden mahjong and put it on several sides and smiled: If the three young men can taste it in the future, it will be San'er's blessing. His attitude is extremely low

Chen Xu pointed at Song Yu with his fingers and said: Look at your little mouth, it's not bad that he is a slave, he is so sweet.

Not to mention Song Yu, even Song Liangren and Song Ji will inevitably be despised by the marquis because of their background. Although they will not be called a bad name by these children in person, they are not much better.

Du Xian looked at the mahjong that Song Yu took out, and curiously came over and said: San'er, is this the mahjong taught you by the old ranger? Then he held a wooden mahjong and saw it clearly with the candlelight, and asked: What do these small circles mean?

Du Xian took five tubes, and Song Yu explained to him: Mr. Du Xian, you are holding five tubes. This small seal script is called "Wan", and this striped one is called "Suo". These are strokes in the southeast, west, northwest, and wealthy boards.

What Song Yu wants to play is the most popular Taiwanese mahjong on the mahjong machine in later generations

Song Yu explained the mechanism of Taiwanese mahjong, and three playboys who have been addicted to gambling for many years said in front of their eyes: This is interesting, more fun than Liubo.

Chen Xu crawled over in discomfort and said whisperedly: Moduo said, Moduo said, let's fight first and you will know the fun.

Four people sat in a scattered manner, and the first mahjong gambling in the Western Han Dynasty officially began

Of course, the first ten plates are trial play

Song Yu used the three rookies to pull his level to their level in pain. Fortunately, although the three dishes were dandy, his talent in gambling was amazing. After the three dishes, he had already learned all the tricks. Although his level was still comparable, he could still listen after half of the game.

After touching the fifth hand, Chen Xu said with great enthusiasm: This mahjong is interesting, this mahjong is far from comparable to previous money-making projects.

The Du brothers have also learned it, but they have never missed it, so they naturally didn't accept it and shouted: Come again, come again

After Song Yu's intentional release, the Du brothers in the back were each given two games, and Chen Xu had a handful of them. At this point, the real gambling began.

Song Yu's eyes shining: Three young men, I will really use money to make a fortune next time.

Chen Xu pulled up his sleeves and looked like he was a big fucking man and said: That's natural. If you don't bet on some lottery, no matter how fun the gambling tools are, they won't be interesting.

Brother Du Xian didn't say anything, and called the slave over and said: Put this money from my master

Crazy

Song Yu had a thorny smile in his mouth, looking at the copper coins placed on the ground, and thought to himself: Fortunately, I saw Chen Xu on the street today thinking about gambling, otherwise I wouldn't know how many days I would be poor for the third master. Now these three bastards have entered my urn of my third master. If you don't leave your money tomorrow morning, I won't let you go out.

Chen Xu also took out a few thousand yuan of gambling bills and shouted: Start, start

Song Yu's previous family is Du Xian, the other family is Chen Xu, and the next family is Du Hao.

Song Yu basically has no gambling money. Well, if you compare the gambling money that Chen Xu and the other two often have nearly 100,000 yuan, and Song Yu's less than a hundred yuan can be considered a gambling money, then that's the case.

So Song Yu can't afford to lose, and he can't lose

Each wooden mahjong has a secret code made by Song Yu. If he loses to three playboys like this, Song Yu will find a rope to hang himself.

At the beginning of the game, Song Yu said embarrassedly: Oh, sorry, Hu, the door is clear, three colors are the same, six

Chen Xu said dissatisfiedly: San'er, you can do this luck. If you had already played this one, I would have listened to it.

Du Hao hummed: The next picture is my self-touching

Only Du Xian was so angry that he didn't listen to several games in a row, and he said: Continue to continue

Then the sound of cards rang out, and the three young men who fell into Song Yu's trap looked like crazy. When they caught a good deck, they were ecstatic. When they caught a bad deck, their faces were gloomy and they were like losing their parents.

Of course, Song Yu couldn't keep winning, so the three 2-2-year-olds won't play with him.

Often, Song Yu will win three games, lose one game, and then win two games, and release a few more games. Of course, the three playboys cannot be touched by themselves. At most, they are catching cannons, and they are small cannons.

Just after the middle of the night, Du Xian, who was the most frustrated, lost all the thousands of money he brought. At this time, it was difficult to go back to get the money. Moreover, Du Xian was so angry that he was not willing to go back. He borrowed some of the bets to turn the tables with his younger brother Du Hao first, but in less than five games, he got them all.

Du Xian gritted his teeth and said: "It's a bad day, I won't believe it all night. It's the same as before. I'll make the name of the name as a basis. Let's come again."

Song Yu now had at least 17,000 or 80,000 yuan in front of him. He deliberately said: Mr. Du Xian, you are not lucky today. Why don’t we come again tomorrow?

Du Xian's eyes were red, and he was panting like a wild beast, and he said, "I don't believe it, I can't beat you a few of you, come again, and then said to Song Yu: San'er, give me 10,000 yuan first."

I don't say when I will return it, because there is no need to say it at all

This era is extremely proud of promises, especially for these playboys who are gambled: I can lose until I have no money, but if I borrow money and don’t pay it back, I will have no shame to be in the aristocratic circle of Chang'an.

Song Yu smiled and pushed the 10,000 yuan in front of him and said: Mr. Du Xian, I still owed Mr. Du Hao 15,000 yuan in his nest before, why would I give it to you all?

Du Xian glanced at his younger brother Du Hao, and then said: Let's go again

There was one missing creditor, and Song Yu had a smile in his eyes. While chatting, he continued to kill these three suckers: Three young masters, Song Yu wanted to inquire about something, but he didn't know if the three young masters knew it?