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Chapter 12 Mahjong

Although he was curious about Yan Guang, the person who suddenly appeared and wanted to play mahjong together, the three soldiers still introduced themselves.

The hairstyle does not need to be described. Anyway, everyone, including Yan Guang, has braids. The new soldier among them is Zhou Zining, a tall and thin young man. The one on the left is a passerby with a standard height, a standard weight, and even a standard face shape, named Chen Yuguo. As for the last one who seems to have no interest in mahjong, he is Zhao Wenping, a square face.

"We are soldiers of the new army in the 17th Town of Sichuan. We came to Shanghai because of some private affairs. Now that the private affairs are done, we plan to take a boat back to Sichuan." Zhou Zining smiled bitterly at this point. "The road is long and I don't know how many days it will take to Sichuan. I want to buy chess or go to help my diploma. However, Yu Guo and I are only three people. If we do this, we must have someone watching, so we finally planned to buy a box of mahjong, and then find a boring pastime on the boat that is as boring as us."

Speaking of this, Zhou Zining suddenly laughed. "After all, few people in China don't know how to play mahjong..."

"Yes." Yan Guang also laughed. "I also planned to buy a box of mahjong, but you are missing one, and I am missing three." After that, the four of them laughed together.

"Now that the mahjong has been bought, and all four of us have gathered together. Should we go back? The time ship is about to drive." After looking at the watch, Yan Guang suggested.

"Yes." Zhou Zining nodded. "We originally planned to go back after buying things."

Before meeting Zhou Zining and the other two, Yan Guang had already got off the boat for more than an hour, plus the time he had just talked. If he had been delaying for twenty or thirty minutes, perhaps the four of them would have to stand in front of the port and look at the boat and sigh.

On the way back, the four of them started chatting again.

"Brother Yan is going to Hankou to do business?" Zhao Wending asked.

"No." Yan Guang shook his head. "I plan to take a boat to Chongqing, but there is no ship directly from Shanghai to Chongqing, so I plan to go to Hankou first, and then transfer to Chongqing." As he said that, he looked at the three people next to him and smiled. "If you set off directly like me after you arrive in Hankou, maybe the four of us can still get a table on the boat."

"Oh?" All three people were interested, and Zhao Wending asked directly. "So should we buy chess or Go? This happens to be one game on the boat." It seems that Zhao Wending does not like playing mahjong, and when he heard Yan Guang, he immediately became arrogant.

"No, no, no, no." Yan Guang waved his hands repeatedly. "I am a standard chess player, I only know how to be the top shots. As for Go? Go is pretty good, so let it go..." Yan Guang only won one person in his life, that is his sister who was still in elementary school at the time...

By the way, Yan Guang was already twenty at that time...

But then again, every year during the Chinese New Year, Yan Guang and his relatives never seemed to have won money on playing mahjong...

Seeing Yan Guang say this, Zhao Wending could only be disappointed and stopped persevering.

After returning to the passenger ship, Yan Guang learned that they were in a cabin on the first floor and were very close to Yan Guang's cabin, so he went down the stairs. Then Yan Guang returned to his cabin to rest, and made an appointment with the three of them to come to their cabin in the afternoon to take a few laps.

"Who do you think he is?" After Yan Guang went to the second floor, Zhou Zining asked his two companions.

"Rich people." Zhao Wending replied realistically.

"The diploma is right. The watch he wore was from Switzerland, which could be worth at least a few hundred dollars." Chen Yuguo also smiled.

"What does this person do when he goes to Sichuan? Could it be that he is also going to buy railway shares, right?" Zhou Zining touched his forehead. Although the Sichuan-Han Railway had not started construction before they left Sichuan, it had already started recruiting commercial stocks. Many people around Zhou Zining bought railway commercial stocks, so he thought Yan Guang might have to do this when he went to Sichuan.

"What does this have to do with us? It's hard to say whether we can see it after we arrive in Sichuan. We just need to think that he is a friend who spends time together on a journey." However, Zhao Wending then hesitated. "However, I remember that when I was in Shanghai, I seemed to have seen the name Yan Guang in the newspaper..."

"I have seen it too..." Chen Yuguo followed closely.

"So too, but it's unlikely? Yan Guang is an inventor in the United States, so he probably won't be the same person in front of us." It was Zhou Zining who spoke, and he had read the newspaper as well.

“That’s right…”

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Although he was talking about it behind his back, Yan Guang did not sneeze. After returning to his room, he just lay on the bed and slept for a while. He didn't eat something until after eleven o'clock, and then ran to the platform at the top of the cabin to see the scenery.

At this time, Yan Guang regretted why he didn't buy a recliner. He enjoyed the sun on the recliner on the boat while watching the vernacular novel he bought...

Unfortunately, if I go down to buy it now, I can only wait until the next ship arrives before I can go to Hankou...

Just when Yan Guang was still sighing why he hadn't bought a recliner and came back, the passenger ship had already arrived at Nanjing Port.

It took only three hours to get from Zhenjiang to Nanjing, while it took only more than a day from Shanghai to Nanjing. However, Yan Guang knew that the journey from Nanjing to Wuhan would not be as short as from Shanghai to Nanjing.

"If you want to go from Nanjing to Shanghai, it will take at least two days. When I go down, I'd better buy a recliner and come back..." Thinking of this, Yan Guang ran to the shore and bought a recliner and came back.

Yan Guang also planned to buy a parasol, but unfortunately, there was no such thing in Nanjing, so he had to give up in the end.

There were a few people who secretly wanted to sell Yan Guang the erotic x, but unfortunately, Yan Guang thought that the characters he drew were not as interesting as those two strokes he drew, so he just flipped it twice and retreated.

"Brother Yan, I really didn't expect you to have another chair in a while." Just as Yan Guang was basking in the sun and watching the Three Kingdoms of Vernacular Language I bought in Zhenjiang, Chen Yuguo's somewhat lazy voice sounded.

"Oh? Is it Brother Yuguo?" When Yan Guang saw that it was Chen Yuguo, he quickly sat up, but accidentally dropped his book to the ground.

"Your book." Just as Yan Guang was about to pick it up, Chen Yuguo had already helped him pick it up.

"Thank you."

"Come on, give me some place to sit." Chen Yuguo pushed Yan Guang.

"Okay." Yan Guang asked half of the place to him, and then asked curiously. "Why did you run to the top alone?"

"Don't mention it." Chen Yuguo sighed. "That guy Zhao Wending is still thinking about chess and Go. When he just arrived at the dock, Zining and I had to accompany him to the shore to buy it. As a result, after he got back, he fought with Zining and left me aside."

As he said that, Chen Zining patted Yan Guang's shoulder. "Let's sit for a while, let's go down together. It's almost afternoon anyway. You can just rub it after eating at our side."

"Okay!" Yan Guang also became excited when he mentioned mahjong.

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