In the past few years I have seen numbness in this kind of person, and I have seen countless such people.

They are pitiful people, but they are not worthy of pitifulness, so he will be my next target.

Anyway, even if I don’t win his money, his money will sooner or later be won by others!

Sitting opposite the Mediterranean uncle, I took out all the money, including the five hundred in my arms, with the purpose of showing him.

Sure enough, his eyes fell on my hands at the first moment, with coveting in my eyes. In the 1990s, there were many people who could easily take out a small 1,000 yuan gambling card, but it was not common in our two-dollar game.

"Young man, are you having fun together?" The Mediterranean man greeted me warmly.

I bet on two cards and glanced at him with disdain: "Of course, why don't you come here if you don't play?"

The Mediterranean man was not dissatisfied with my disdain, and his face was filled with a smile: "It's rare for you to come out to play cards at such a young age."

I cursed the old man in my heart, obviously I wanted to try my details.

"Hmph, you have never seen many things before. Can I not let me play with my money?" I pretended to be arrogant.

I saw the appearance of a rich second-generation when I was in school. I was imitating it. It’s a pity that my clothes were too simple. I wonder if he could see the flaws.

In order not to make him suspicious, I called Xiaoyu again and stuffed it into his hands for fifty dollars: "Xiaoyu, get me a bag of Furong King, and use the rest as tips."

Furong King was a very famous cigarette in the 1990s. At least in our county, only some big bosses could smoke it.

Like my master and I, who only smoked two yuan a pack of antelope on weekdays, if I hadn't been trying to save face today, I wouldn't have been willing to buy the Furong King.

"Thank you, Brother Qiu." Xiaoyu respectfully took the money from my hand and thanked me.

Face is already full of prey, I believe that I have become a prey in the eyes of the Mediterranean uncle, and even his eyes are full of greed when he looks at me.

However, real hunters often appear in the form of prey!

The dealer is a Mediterranean uncle. He has skills in reshuffling cards, and can truly disrupt the sorting and not be seen clearly by fraud.

I think that his years of experience in gambling cards also made him realize some experience.

The game started, after three laps, I looked at the cards directly, one-on-eight, not big or small, and there was hope of winning.

But I still shook my head and threw the card into the pile. Although the purpose of today is to lose money, I can't lose too quickly. I have to play slowly with the Mediterranean uncle to deepen his impression of me.

Although I lost in this game, the Mediterranean uncle did not win the money. A middle-aged brother won the game with all his colors.

In the next few games, I always looked at the cards after three rounds. Most of them folded the cards. I would occasionally get big cards, but when I followed, these gamblers were not "boost". After seeing the cards, they almost abandoned them.

After a few games of cards, my image in their hearts was like a second-hand man who gave money. He followed the big cards and ran away without big cards. So when I followed the cards, the players who didn't have big cards ran away, and they didn't worry at all whether I would blow up the cards.

As it turns out, I didn't blow up the cards. Every time I win, I would lift my cards up and look annoyed.

"Is that right? I get the big brand and you run away. It's really lucky. Only with a straight hand can you win a basic money, alas."

Illuminated a cigarette and sighed: "It seems that this game is not suitable for me, so I'd better go play blackjack."

Seeing that I was about to leave, the Mediterranean man was anxious: "Little brother, little brother, you have to take your time playing cards. It is normal to spend money to buy some experience. Moreover, I think the little brother is generous and doesn't look like someone who doesn't have the money."

He deliberately used a provocation method to make me stay because most of the money I lost was lost to him by my intentional efforts.

Only after he gets the big card will I follow the more "booster" cards, so that he can win more, and deepen my great image as a boy who gives money.

As for why I knew he had big cards, it was actually very simple. I used the common method of cheating to make a thousand sweat, that is, to mark the playing cards with sweat.

Although it is easy to sweat, it is very challenging to identify cards through sweat stains. I have learned the technique of sweating alone for almost a year.

"Uncle, I've lost 300 yuan to you. You are planning to win all my money." I quipped.

Obviously, I hit the real thoughts of the Mediterranean uncle. He smiled awkwardly and changed the topic: "Little brother, the tractor cannot be played like you. If you have a 'boost' card, you have to be bored. Otherwise, you might as well fold the card directly. You always have a few games of "boost" and just look at the cards, you won't win the money."

Regarding his teaching, I nodded indifferently: "I understand, keep dealing with the cards. Just like you said, today I will spend money to buy experience. Anyway, this little money is nothing to me."

I continued to pretend to be x, but in fact, this money is all my belongings, comparable to my life!

When the Mediterranean uncle saw me answer, he smiled happily and gave me a card, and the game continued.

Sudden!

A girl of about twenty years old who was about my age and about twenty years old broke into my eyes, attracted my eyes, and made my calm heart beat faster. I never believed in love at first sight, especially because of the influence of my master's wife, I had a very bad impression of women and love, but at this moment, I realized that I was wrong!

Her name is Qi Yao, as her name is, with a noble taste in beauty.

The oval face, big eyes, long hair shawl, is still very beautiful even if you look angry.

She is the daughter of a Mediterranean uncle, my first love, and the woman I love most in my life. Today is my first meeting with her.

"Dad, haven't you promised that my mother and I wouldn't bet on the cards? Why did we come to such a place again?" Qi Yao asked angrily, and the eyes of us were full of hostility.

After the Mediterranean uncle apologized and smiled at us, he looked at Qi Yao: "Yao, play the last two games. Today, my father won the money. Is it good to buy roast chicken for you and your mother later?"

After the Mediterranean uncle finished speaking, regardless of whether Qi Yao agreed or not, he focused on the card.

No matter what Qi Yao said, he pretended not to hear it. In desperation, Qi Yao had to give up and Leng Bingbing stood aside, waiting for the last two games of cards.

"Hey, little brother, are you following the cards?" Uncle Mediterranean suddenly asked.

My eyes were always deeply attracted by Qi Yao. When I was distracted, I couldn't help but smile awkwardly. After taking a quick look at the cards, I threw them into the cards.

In this game, the Mediterranean uncle won again. I think there is a last game. The Mediterranean uncle is leaving, and my bait just happened to be put out, so I just waited for the harvest tomorrow.

In fact, when I saw Qi Yao, I felt a little reluctant to reap the money from the Mediterranean uncle. However, I was a bit unlucky and could not act emotionally. Besides, Qi Yao and I were only one-time encounter and had no relationship, so I couldn’t stop!
Chapter completed!