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Chapter 230 Playing Mahjong for Recreational Activities

Chapter 230 Entertainment Activities: Playing Mahjong

There are also gossips that can be passed on to him.

Lu Jin frowned slightly: "He should be looking for me. Just look for him in Anzhou."

"You, you and Jinrong..."

"It's a friend."

Mu Qingchen suppressed the rest of his words. What kind of friend would he rush back to Dasheng from Dayan after Lu Jin was exiled?

He coughed lightly: "Okay, I'll send a message and ask. I, Mu Qingchen, don't have many other friends. I just have friends all over the world."

After the study door closed, An Shuyao looked at Lu Jin: "Who is this Rong? Is it a boy or a girl?"

Lu Jin looked at her bulging little face and said with a smile: "You have never seen a man, Prince Dayan."

An Shuyao was confused: "Why did he come to you?"

"I accidentally saved his life before, so he pestered me and worshiped me. He is now my brother with a different surname."

An Shuyao looked slightly stunned. Good guy, he actually became a brother to Prince Dayan. She blinked: "Speaking of which... I also know a man named Jin, who I told you. I owe him a debt." Thirty thousand taels of silver, his name seems to be Jin Chao... Could he be from Dayan?"

Lu Jinsha had something up his sleeve: "Maybe it is."

"Then I have to go to Dayan to pay back the money?"

Lu Jin coughed slightly: "No need, just find someone to send it to him. I think he is not short of money, otherwise we won't pay it back."

"How can that be done? We have to be honest in our lives. I have already written the IOU, and with so much money, how can I trust someone to take care of it? When I make enough money, I will go to Dayan to find him."

Lu Jin: "..."

Damn it, it takes thousands of lies to cover up one lie.

"You'd better wait until he comes to Dasheng again."

An Shuyao realized, no wonder Mr. Jin didn't tell her where he lived. He was not from Dasheng at all.

While waiting for news about Silverleaf Grass, the wind and snow have not stopped for the past few days.

Hu Jun had moved to the county half a month ago, and he was able to help her look after the store, but it was useless. The snow outside was as thick as her thighs, and shoveling the snow every day was of no use.

An Shuyao was afraid that one day the whole house would be buried in snow.

An Hao didn't like snow as much as he did at first, because it was too cold outside and he was almost always detained at home to endorse.

Mother An looked at the sky and threw the embroidered purse into the basket: "Today is already the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. The snow has not stopped falling since October 27th. It has been snowing for more than ten days in a row. How can this happen? Come on, I’m almost getting moldy every day when I’m stuck in this house, and there’s nothing to do for fun.”

During this period, the house could not be built and the workshop was stopped. Only halfway through the construction, a sudden heavy snow disrupted everyone's schedule.

The snow is now so deep that it is difficult to walk, let alone by carriage.

Like An Mu and others, you have no other pastime except embroidery every day.

An Shuyao thought for a while, then found a piece of paper, drew a mahjong match, and handed it to An Yunzheng: "Fifth brother, can you do this?"

An Yunzheng only glanced at it: "Simple."

Then she drew another deck of cards, which had to be made of cardboard. Anyway, she didn't care at all about how An Yunzheng made it, as long as the finished product was produced.

The first thing to come out was mahjong. It was already evening at that time, and An Yunzheng had been tinkering with it all day, carving it out of ordinary jade.

There were patterns engraved on the back of each mahjong. An Shuyao picked it up and looked at it. It really looked like that. The size of each mahjong was exactly the same, without any difference.

After finishing mahjong, An Yunzheng went to bed.

An Shuyao happily found a table and brought four chairs. The room was brightly lit with candles.

"Come, come, come and play mahjong."

Mother An has long been curious about this thing: "How to play it?"

An Shuyao briefly talked about how to play. Seeing that An Yue and others were listening attentively, she rolled her eyes and said, "Playing mahjong must be fun for money. Do you have any money?"

An Tanqing casually took out a banknote from his pocket and put it on the table: "Whoever wins gets to decide."

An Yue took out a bag of silver coins without hesitation and said, "I'll be with you anytime."

Mother An rubbed her hands and took out a piece of fine jade: "Don't worry, I have money."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's get started."

An Shuyao was very good at mahjong. Except for the four people at the table, everyone else was watching. Mu Qingchen went directly to An Tanqing and started cracking melon seeds.

And An Jingzhou touched his pocket. Damn it, his second brother had defrauded him of all his money. How could gambling be without An Qiye? Unfortunately, he didn't have the capital, so he could only watch from the sidelines with tears in his eyes.

In the first few laps, An Shuyao was so weak that she couldn't even close her mouth with laughter. There was a lot of money in front of her.

The next few people seemed to have cheated. An Shuyao was stunned and lost more than half of his winnings.

An Yue touched the cards and smiled: "Little sister, this thing of yours is really interesting."

An's mother also smiled: "I'm not bored anymore now, Yaoyao, my mother won't let you go."

An Shuyao muttered: "Who wants you to give in? Come again!"

Then not only did she spit out all the money she won, but she also lost. An Shuyao was so angry that she almost vomited blood. These people were so smart that she couldn't win.

After losing another hundred taels, An Yue collapsed the Hu cards on the table and said with a smile: "Little sister, do you want to continue?"

During the whole table slapping, An Shuyao and An Mu lost, while An Yue and An Tanqing couldn't let go of their win. Mu Qingchen counted the money for An Tanqing: "Can I get a dividend if I win?"

An Tanqing smiled: "It depends on how much my little sister can lose to us."

An Shuyao: "..."

Great. Did these people take her for granted?

She looked at Lu Jin, who was sitting beside her without saying a word, focusing on reading cards: "Mr. sir, come here!"

Lu Jin blinked: "I can't."

An Shuyao didn't care whether he knew it or not: "You play first, if you lose, it's mine!"

"Okay." Lu Jin smiled: "Then let's continue."

An's mother couldn't beat her own son, so she arrested An Jingzhou: "You have been watching for so long, you should watch for a while, right? Win back the money for me!"

An Jingzhou stepped forward eagerly: "Mom, don't worry, I, An Qiye, have been in the casino for several years, and I have never lost in this area. Let me win everything back for you."

An's mother smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her face: "Good son, if you win, my mother will give you some."

Amber, Aunt He and others also stood on one side and watched the fun, and they were all very interested. Only Ning Qianrou was upset and didn't know what was fun. It was so noisy.

An Hao rubbed his eyes and pulled her finger in a soft voice: "Mother, Hao Hao wants to sleep."

Ning Qianrou pursed her lips tightly: "Can you memorize the Thousand-Character Essay?"

An Hao gestured with his fingers: "It's still a little bit short. Haohao will recite it tomorrow."

Ning Qianrou frowned: "No, you have to memorize it today, Hao'er, if you don't work hard, you will only be a useless farmer for the rest of your life!"

(End of chapter)


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