Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan got into Zheng San's room and happened to encounter Zheng San hanging out with a woman, so he took the opportunity to steal the red pill...
Tang Chao was very depressed. In his impression, Ma Xiaoquan was an absolute, unique boy who spread money. Whether it was pushing Pai Gow, playing mahjong, rolling dice... Ma Xiaoquan always lost.
It's just... I don't know why, Ma Xiaoquan was very lucky today, and he seemed to have become smarter. After playing Pai Gow for more than an hour, Ma Xiaoquan lost less and won more, while he himself lost nothing.
"Change, change, change..." Tang Chao was very depressed and applied for the card-changing gameplay of Pai Gow.
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and glared at Tang Chao, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you really going to change?"
"Stop talking nonsense and play cards."
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and gave Tang Chao a deck of cards.
Tang Chao picked up the card with trembling hands, held it in his hand and took a careful look at it, his heart suddenly dropped to the bottom of his heart.
Ma Xiaoquan, on the other hand, was playing with the cards in a lively manner. Without taking a few breaths, he spread them out on the table and said, "I'm a damn fat man, what cards do you have?"
Tang Chao shouted: "What a stupid thing, how can you compare with me? Why don't you compare the cards of Lao Zhao and Biaozi?"
Zhao Qiao chuckled and spread the cards in his hand on the table: "I'm younger than Quanzi, two people."
Zhou Biao blushed and sighed: "Hey, you are all big names, I am a bit of a mixed bag."
Ma Xiaoquan and Zhao Qiao looked at it and laughed loudly: "Biaozi, you are a coward, what are you doing? You are so damn lucky, haha..."
Zhou Chao swallowed his saliva and looked at the other three people. He had not yet put down the cards in his hand.
"Eh? Fatty, what the hell is wrong with you, are you playing cards?"
Zhou Chao looked at Ma Xiaoquan depressedly, gritted his teeth, and threw the cards in his hand on the table.
"Eh? Fatty, what's your card? Ah? Haha... Flat Ten, ahahaha... Flat Ten, alas, Biaozi, you win, it's Fatty's fault
The cards are smaller than yours, so I am weak, haha..."
Zhou Biao, who was still a little disappointed, stared at the table and laughed.
These dandy boys in Beijing, the rules for pushing Pai Gow are different from usual. I don’t know since when, the boys have stipulated that as long as they see the flat ten, no matter other people, no matter the banker or his family, they must get the pai gow.
The loser loses double the amount.
Zhou Biao suppressed his laughter and approached Zhou Chao: "Brother, I'm sorry, this is my luck..."
Zhou Chao slapped Zhou Biao on the back of the head and cursed: "You're a stick, Luck, Biaozi, you're my biological brother, you're not looking at me, you're laughing at me with these two shameless things."
?You’re making fun of me, right?”
Zhou Biao rubbed the back of his head with a grimace on his face: "Brother, how dare I? Every time you lose money, you still get it from me."
"Fart!" Zhou Chao was so excited that he wanted to beat his brother because his brother had revealed his secret.
At this time, Master Zheng, who had been standing by, stepped forward to stop Zhou Chao: "Okay, okay, gambling can be won or lost. Fatty, why do you want to cause trouble in my Fenglai Building?"
Zhou Chao chuckled and changed his excited expression: "Don't dare, Third Master, I will just scare my brother, hehe..."
Zheng San hummed, looked at Ma Xiaoquan holding a small cage in his hand, and asked, "Quanzi, what are you holding?"
Before Ma Xiaoquan could speak, Zhou Chao said: "Third Master, when Quanzi went and came back, he was carrying a small cage. If I asked him, he wouldn't tell me. No, if it weren't for the bet on the small cage in his hand, I wouldn't do it either."
You won’t lose so much.”
Zheng San waved his hand and asked Ma Xiaoquan: "Quanzi, what's in the little cage?"
Ma Xiaoquan pretended to be guilty: "No, it's nothing."
Zheng San had a displeased look on his face: "Huh? Quan Zi, you are not being kind. Come to my Feng Lai Building, but no one can hide it from me, Mr. Zheng San."
Ma Xiaoquan sighed, leaned close to Zheng San and whispered: "Third Master, to be honest, there are strange objects in this cage, which I stole from home this morning."
"Huh? A strange object?" Zheng San raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you show it to me?"
Ma Xiaoquan was very puzzled: "Third Master, to be honest, I don't dare to open it because my father once said that there is a very powerful thing in this cage that can steal people's things."
"Ah? Stealing something?" Zheng San touched the small square box in his arms alertly and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Quanzi!" Zheng San suddenly raised his voice, attracting many people present.
"I think since you brought it, you have to show it to everyone."
Ma Xiaoquan's face was "red" and he said: "Third Master, I took the wrong one. I..."
Zheng San was very dissatisfied: "When you come to my Feng Lai Building, don't hide or tuck in, or get out."
Ma Xiaoquan looked very depressed on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart, not because he was happy to be scolded by Zheng San, but... Hongwan's "civet cat for prince" was about to begin.
Zhou Chao said: "Yes, yes, Quanzi, you brought it up and didn't let us see it, I'm afraid it's not kind..."
All the dandy boys also nodded in agreement with Zhou Chao's words.
Ma Xiaoquan seemed to be in a dilemma, but when he looked up and saw Mr. Zheng's majestic expression, he had no choice but to sigh and nodded in agreement.
At this moment, a woman suddenly popped out of the door. She put her hands on her hips, pointed at Ma Xiaoquan and shouted: "Ma Xiaoquan, you bastard, who asked you to steal things from home?"
When Ma Xiaoquan saw it, he was "scared" and his hand that was about to open the cage immediately retracted. Then, Ma Xiaoquan held the small cage in his arms.
Zheng San was stunned for a moment and asked Zhou Chao next to him: "Who is that woman? She is so beautiful."
Zhou Chao gave a wry smile: "Third Master, I think you'd better not have any ideas about that woman."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Zhou Chao said: "That is Quanzi's sister-in-law and the eldest lady of the Li family, Li Qinghan."
"Ouch!" Zheng San heard this and thought that it was a good thing to ask more. If he rushed up without knowing what was going on, things would be difficult to handle.
Li Qinghan is a descendant of Li Chengliang, and Li Chengliang was the predecessor of the Mongols and the post-Jin Qing Dynasty.
What Zheng San is afraid of is not the Li family. After all, Li Chengliang has passed away and the Li family has also disappeared. However, based on the achievements of the Li family, there are still many officials in the current court who want to buy their face.
Thinking of this, Zheng San spread his hands, as if he didn't care about the matter. The other dandy boys saw that Zheng Sanye was like this, and they all imitated Zheng Sanye's appearance, holding their hands behind their backs.