Chapter 922 Daily life in old Shanghai(2/2)
When Tilapia left in the name of going to work, Hongshu blinked a few times, gritted his teeth, and left with his bag.
The master cannot be allowed to continue. Since she likes girls of this era, she has to do something.
In a certain casino, Tilapia was just sitting on a table as usual.
Ten yuan was exchanged for chips, and the bet was small or large. In half a day, there was a loss and a win.
Ten yuan was lost in half a day.
Went out for a meal, exchanged chips again, and got another ten dollars.
You lose and you win, and when you leave, ten yuan will turn into more than fifty yuan.
The amount was not big, and the table was broken up, so the casino boy didn't care at all.
With a net profit of several tens of yuan, Mr. Luo walked around, bought a lotus leaf chicken, bought some special snacks, raised his hand to hail a rickshaw, and the day's work was considered completed.
Returning to the Pig Cage Walled City, I saw Lao Li playing chess again. As usual, he went over and squeezed his opponent away, winning three games.
After Lao Li started to curse, he slowly took the lotus leaf chicken home.
Lotus leaf chicken, paired with small wine, I plan to go back and drink some with sweet potatoes.
It's a pity...things come true.
When I opened the door, I saw the big bed was empty, the windows were closed, and there was no one in the room.
"Tsk tsk!!! You said you've had enough shopping, it's only been a few days." He put on his slippers, and Luo didn't care about the sweet potatoes.
You can’t throw it away, so what are you afraid of?
Open the window, move the small table that looks like it to the window, peel off the lotus leaves, and the aroma of the chicken comes out.
Twist the white wine, tear off a chicken drumstick, a sip of wine, a sip of meat, my little life is beautiful.
Chapter completed!