At the entrance of a farmhouse in a village in Tongl, the old cat asked Fu Zhisong: "Have you brought the money?"

"I brought it." Fu Zhisong pulled open the small bag he carried with him, revealing twenty bundles of hundred-dollar bills inside and said, "Everything is here!"

After saying that, the old cat took out a bundle of money with a cigarette in his mouth. After looking down, he asked in surprise: "Where did it work? The quality is so good?"

"I told you, will I starve to death?" Fu Zhisong responded by zipping the small bag again: "But the same thing still has to be guaranteed."

"I'll go in with you later. He knows me. I can't do it if I don't show up."

"That's OK." Fu Zhisong nodded.

"Let's go and get out of the car." After greeting a brother beside him, the old cat said to the driver: "You drive in front and wait, don't turn off the engine."

"I understand!" The driver and another companion nodded.

After speaking, Fu Zhisong, Lao Mao, and another young man, three of them stepped out of the car and walked into the farmyard.

...

In the courtyard, there were three young men and two old ladies who were killing chickens and geese at the moment, as if they were preparing supper. Because generally, larger bets were for people who were playing money, and the food was very good.

"Hey, brothers, come here to play?" A young man in the yard came over and said hello after seeing Fu Zhisong, Lao Mao and others. Although he didn't know these three people, he was very particular about sweet-mouthed when eating this bite, and he had to talk to anyone.

"The game has not ended, right?" Old Cat asked with a smile.

"No, it's pushing inside!" The young man looked at the three of them again and asked, "Haha, I'm new here. Have you never seen three elder brothers before?"

"Ah, I haven't been here for more than two months."

"There is a cash payment, right?"

"have!"

"Push or bet?" the young man asked again.

"Boe!"

"Okay, then come in and verify the cash." The young man put down his knife and took everyone into the house.

"Haha, I'm also inspecting the goods. I'll look for Da Liu." Lao Mao lit a cigarette and responded: "It's easy to get rid of ideas when inspecting goods. If the money is thrown on the table first, it's easy to double it."

"Oh, are you looking for Liu, right?" The young man took everyone to walk into the house, and replied in a teasing tone: "Don't worry, we wear gloves for inspection, and we can't get enough money for the idea."

"Haha, OK, then let's test it!" The old cat replied with a steady expression.

"Tread!"

After saying that, everyone followed the young man to the living room of the first room in the courtyard. Then he put on gloves and asked for money to be checked. Fu Zhisong took out the money and winked at the old cat.

Laomao is also a senior industry elite among the money-playing people. When he saw Fu Zhisong's wink, he immediately lowered his head and called Liu.

About four or five seconds later, when Fu Zhisong was about to get the money when a middle-aged man in his forties came out of the door of the inner room. He smiled and said hello to the old cat: "Fuck, I thought you could come after dark!"

"There's nothing to do in the afternoon, we're here." Lao Mao replied and asked, "Is it good lately?"

"It's pretty good, let's go and chat in the room." Liu greeted.

"You little brother is serious. You need to inspect the goods, haha!" Old cat jokingly grinned.

"My brother, let's test your hair," Liu turned around and shouted at the young man: "Let them come in!"

"Okay, then go in." When the young man saw that these three people really knew Liu, he was not very serious. He stood up and said to Fu Zhisong, "I'll give you stewed chicken later."

"It's OK!" Fu Zhisong nodded and smiled.

...

After a few greetings, Liu took Fu Zhisong and others into the gambling game in the inner room.

In the bet, more than a dozen men in different clothes were betting around Paijiu Table. Although three windows had been opened in the house, they were still shrouding in smoke and were choking.

"Are you playing?" Liu asked at the old cat.

"How fucking I've become so thirsty lately? How can I have money to play?" Lao Mao pointed at Fu Zhisong and replied, "My friend plays."

"You want to go to the table?" Liu asked.

"Um!"

"Do you want to push or bet? If you push, I'll give you a table alone." Liu asked politely.

"If you don't push, you'll bet." He Zhisong lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

"Okay!" Liu nodded, waved his hand and shouted at the crowd: "Come on, get out of the sky gate for my brother, he's here to make two bets."

"Fuck, I'm just about to win money in Tianmen, so I'll give it up later!" The gambler standing at Tianmen betting waved his hand in annoyance.

"Brother Liu, don't worry, don't worry, I'll watch it for a while before betting." He Zhisong observed the bet with his hands behind his back and replied with a smile.

"Okay, you have to place bets on which door you want to tell me. Others can only read cards for 10,000 yuan, and I will let you see if you give 500 yuan." Liu said with great sarcasm.

"Haha, okay, thank you Ang, Brother Liu!" Fu Zhisong nodded and replied.

In this way, after Fu Zhisong and Da Liu exchanged a few greetings, Lao Mao pulled Da Liu aside to chat, while his brother was with Fu Zhisong to observe other gamblers.

Fu Zhisong looked at it for nearly three hours. During this period, he didn't make a bet, and the others didn't feel anything wrong. Because the old gamblers often first observe the situation on the field and felt that the gamblers responsible for pushing cards were about to take the blame, that is, they would place bets and push twice when they were lucky. Therefore, Fu Zhisong's behavior did not arouse everyone's suspicion.

After watching for more than three hours, Fu Zhisong noticed that most of the "staff" in the gambling game went to the next house for dinner, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "Come on, let's make a living, I'll bet two bets."

"How much do you want to bet? Just wait for a while, it's time to have a meal." The gambler who was pushing the cards looked up at He Zhisong and said.

"Press a few hands and work for 200,000 yuan." Fu Zhisong took the small bag and poured out 200,000 yuan in cash.

"Fuck, you're doing a big deal?" The person who promoted the card was stunned.

"Do it bigger, let's go early," Fu Zhisong smiled and pointed to Tianmen and said, "I'll bet on this gate."

"Although there is no limit bet on this table, you have a total of 200,000 yuan as soon as you come up. Isn't it a bit too much?" The person who pushed the card down looked down at the less than 400,000 yuan in front of him, waved his hand and wanted to shout at Da Liu.

"You don't have to call him. I will bet 100,000 yuan at a time, and I will not bet at one time." Fu Zhisong opened his mouth and persuaded him.

"A bet of 100,000 is not much!" The person who promoted the card was still a little hesitant.

"Fuck, you won't accept the 100,000 yuan in such a big game?" The old cat immediately came up and persuaded, "My brother only wants to bet 100,000 yuan at home, and the nickname is paid 100,000 yuan. If you don't have enough money, I heard that you are here who are playing here."

"Okay, then do it!" The gambler who was pushing the cards was a little jealous when he saw the 200,000 cash in front of Fu Zhisong, so he responded and looked up at Fu Zhisong and asked, "I've dealt the cards?"

"Send it!" Fu Zhisong nodded.

After the words came to an end, the bet began.

The first hand.

Fu Zhisong bets of 100,000 yuan and chose Tianmen with unique vision. He was very lucky to have a 9-player, Tiangang, and directly killed the dealer.

"Your eyes are pretty accurate!" The person who promoted the card lost 100,000 yuan in one go, and immediately looked at Fu Zhisong with a little uncertainty and said.

"Look, what am I doing in these three hours? Isn't it just a way to judge the cards?" Fu Zhisong smiled, reached out and took the 100,000 yuan from the card pusher and put it in his bag. He continued to use the money he brought and placing it again with 100,000 yuan.

The second hand.

Fu Zhisong was still very good at playing cards, and he started with 8 and 9, which was considered a big sky card, but he was killed by the dealer's 9 and lost 100,000 yuan in the money he brought.

"It took me more than three hours to watch it, and two cards were tied. I think your cards are not very good today." The old cat suddenly came over and persuaded, "No, stop playing, have some food, and do it later in the evening!"

"Do it bigger, and take it apart sooner." Fu Zhisong waved his hand and pushed the other bundle of 100,000 yuan he brought again: "I remand the Tianmen to bet, and I'll issue the cards!"

At this time, Fu Zhisong was a little addicted, and the gambler was at work and became a little unreasonable.

"Let's play with it, and just leave," the old cat stumbled in Fu Zhisong's ear and muttered: "100,000 yuan is not much!"

...

"Cruff!"

At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz sedan and a Mitsubishi Jeep came outside the yard. Then the boss of the gambling game led seven or eight friends into the yard.

The other end.

Shen Tianze asked with the phone: "Are you here, Brother Zhu?"

"It's almost done."

"Okay, come on, I've arranged all the girls who warm the bed tonight."

"Then you have to arrange two."

"What's wrong? Now I'm in good health. No one can satisfy you?" Shen Tianze teased with a smile.

"There is another friend who came with me."

"Who?"
Chapter completed!