The county magistrate is not as good as the current one

Anyone who plays cards often will have bad luck at times. Zang Dian has also encountered this kind of losing streak. Usually the next day, he will be very lucky and win a lot of money.

Zang Di'an believes that this time is no exception, and he has lost two nights in a row. He will definitely be more lucky tonight than before. He is confident that he can win back what he lost in the previous two days.

After Zang Di'an and Vice-President Xun arrived at the teahouse, Mr. Ma and his friends had been waiting for them for a long time, and specially prepared some fruit plates and tea.

When they saw Zang Di'an, Mr. Ma and his friend were laughing from ear to ear. This was the God of Wealth who came to give them money.

Before the card game started, Zang Dian specially washed his hands with a handful of water, which is called dust cleaning, in order to get a good fortune.

However, what was different from what he expected was that the tragedy of the previous two days happened again, and he still lost one after another like falling off a cliff, and he would give someone a shot from time to time.

There was cold sweat on his forehead, and the clothes on his back were basically soaked with sweat. His hand that touched the cards couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he had to think for a long time before playing a card.

But the more this happened, the more he lost, and the money in his handbag became thinner and thinner.

But the more he loses, the more he wants to make up for it, and constantly urges everyone to increase the multiple, but in exchange, the money in his handbag decreases at an accelerated rate.

He felt like he was trapped in a huge vortex and couldn't help himself.

The four of them played until midnight, and Zang Di'an lit a cannon for Mr. Ma again. When he reached for his handbag with trembling hands, he suddenly found that it was empty!

He trembled violently, grabbed the bag, and tore it open with all his strength. He found that there was not even a dime in the bag, and he lost everything again!

"What's wrong, Dean Zang, I have no money? How about brother lend you some first?" Mr. Ma said with a smile.

Zang Di'an's face was livid, his face was gloomy and uncertain, his body was shaking violently, he suddenly shook his hand violently, slammed his bag on the card table, and hissed: "I borrowed it from your mother, it must be the two of you.

Conspiring to cheat!"

"Fuck you, it's not your time to win money!"

Mr. Ma was hit in the corner of his eye by a piece of mahjong thrown by Zang Di'an. He immediately became furious. He grabbed the ashtray at hand and threw it at Zang Di'an's head.

Zang Di'an didn't react at all and was hit on the forehead by the ashtray. He screamed and stumbled to the ground.

"Vice President Xun, call, call someone! Kill them for me!"

Zang Di'an said in a somewhat hoarse voice. Now he has lost his eyes and completely forgotten that this Ma Ye is also a person on the road.

"Fuck you, I'll kill you first!"

Mr. Ma shouted angrily, grabbed the teapot on the table and hit Zang Di'an on the head hard, then picked up a stool and hit Zang Di'an hard.

"Ouch, ouch, help!"

Zang Dian held his head and screamed repeatedly.

"What's going on?" Several people watching the scene in the teahouse ran up immediately.

"He defaulted on his debt!" Mr. Ma said coldly.

"That's right!" several spectators spat. They were here to maintain the fairness of the gambling table, and they would naturally not intervene when they saw this situation.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Zang Di'an had been beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy.

"Master Ma, stop fighting, stop fighting." Vice President Xun also rushed over to persuade him.

"Pooh!"

Only then did Mr. Ma stop his hand and spat on Zang Di'an, "If you can't afford it, don't play. I don't want this money anymore. Get out of here! Don't let me see you again, or else I'll beat you up."

You once."

With the support of Vice President Xun, Zang Di'an limped downstairs with difficulty.

"Zangyuan, let me take a taxi to take you home." Vice-President Xun said carefully.

"How dare I go home? If our tigress knows that I have lost so much money, she will kill me. I'd better go back to the hospital and spend the night." Zang Di'an said weakly, covering his head.

"Our husband has already told you that your luck is not going to be good tonight, and you don't want to lose everything, so you should go home. It's a pity that you don't listen."

At this time, Qin Lang appeared out of nowhere, looked at Zang Di'an with a smile and said.

When Zang Di'an and Vice President Xun saw him, they trembled suddenly and turned pale, as if they had seen a ghost. Why was this man still haunting him?

"You...who is your husband..."

Zang Di'an trembled and said in great horror.

"He Jiarong." Qin Lang's face turned cold for a moment, "Our husband said that evil will be punished. If you have done too many crimes, you will be punished. Let me give you one last piece of advice. If you don't want to bankrupt your family, get rid of your habit of gambling.

"

After saying that, Qin Lang stepped away and disappeared quickly at the intersection.

"He Jiarong...He Jiarong..."

Zang Di'an's head was trembling. Could it be that He Jiarong was a god? He actually knew that he would lose three nights in a row.

No, this kid must have done it on purpose. He deliberately found someone to come over and tell him that he would lose, as a psychological suggestion for himself, so he would be nervous at the poker table and lose.

He has studied a certain amount of psychology and knows what the priming effect and the Hawthorne effect are.

Yes, it must have been this kid's hint that led to his tragic loss.

He clenched his teeth tightly, his face turned red, and he said coldly: "How dare you, He Jiarong, to deliberately tease me? Sooner or later, I want you to look good!"

Although he guessed wrongly about the methods Lin Yu used, his guess was correct. It was indeed Lin Yu who deliberately tricked him.

At this time, Lin Yu was cuddling with Jiang Yan on the sofa and watching TV.

"Sister Yan, Brother He called me today and said that the second He Ji Jade Jewelry store has been inspected. It is located in Huigu Plaza in the city center. The store is twice as big as Baoyu Pavilion. Now it is short of a store.

Store manager, why don't you come over and take over?"

"How do I know about jade jewelry?" Jiang Yan shook her head.

"If you don't understand, you can learn. I'll hire a few professionals who know the market to help you." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Okay, but don't blame me if you lose." Jiang Yan thought for a while and agreed. Anyway, he was idle at home, so he could go to the store to help.

However, what she hopes most is to be able to return to the hospital and become a doctor. Unfortunately, due to Zang Di'an's actions, her reputation in the circle has been ruined. She has contacted several hospitals in the past two days, but none of them want her.

Even some small hospitals that she had disdained before hesitated to reject her, which made her feel extremely frustrated.

As for the Hua'an Clinic where I worked before, it has also closed down long ago.

She now feels like a hero has no place to play.

Because the injury on his head was too eye-catching, Zang Dian did not hold a morning meeting the next morning for fear of being laughed at.

Yesterday, Mr. Ma was very aggressive. When he got up, his head was still dizzy and swollen.

"Dong dong dong!"

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.
Chapter completed!