Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 551 Can You Win?

"Win money?"

The guy was a little puzzled: "Who dares to win money from Boss Chen?"

"Oh! Don't worry about it. In short, Boss Chen said it himself. Go and call Song Laosan first!"

The clerk went downstairs and called an old man with a horn beard to come up.

"Old Song, Boss Chen doesn't know what's going on today. He insists on finding someone to win money. I don't worry about others. Go and play with him first."

The old man raised his hand and stroked his horn beard. The little finger of his right hand was abnormally short, but half of it was cut off.

"Did you hear clearly? Mr. Chen always said that?"

"Anyway, he said, he wants to find some good players, those who can win money, and play with his brother. I don't know if it's true or not, so I called you here!"

The boss lowered his voice and said, "I can't trust those brats, but you still have a sense of proportion. You go in and see the situation. Whether you win or lose, you decide for yourself."

"Am I going alone?"

The old man asked: "If we lose, how much money do we have to lose? We have to pay for it, can we bear it?"

Hearing this, the boss sighed like a toothache: "Then what should we do? If we don't take good care of these two masters, will we be able to live in peace in the future? Spend money to eliminate disasters!"

The old man thought for a while, pouted at the people on the table outside the Tianwang Hall, and asked, "Why are there only so few people left?"

"Let the boss drive them out, and they'll be gone. These few are left."

The boss blinked: "How many backs?"

"No pull, no pull."

"also."

The boss stepped forward, cupped his hands at the people sitting at the table and asked, "Everyone, Boss Chen is free, do you want to accompany me?"

The few left were originally waiting to see Chen Yanming and begging for something to do. Hearing this, they all got up and followed the boss and Song Laosan into the Heavenly King Hall. Only a young man holding a child was left .

The man was Feinan. He didn't get up, but sat at the table drinking tea.

Just now, he just remembered the identities of Chen Yanming and Qiao Fei. They are the characters in "The King of Thousand Kings Comes Back".

Is this a plot line?

Unfortunately, his system hasn't restarted yet.

Since it is this plot line, then he must have a chance to meet Long Si.

However, based on time calculations, Dragon Four should not have come to the Northeast yet.

According to Feinan's memory, Long Si was in the three eastern provinces of the Ming Dynasty for ten years. Then he met Chen Yanming and Qiao Fei here, and was later framed by them. He was imprisoned here for seven years before he had a series of event.

The tenth year of the Ming Dynasty, that is, next year, does he have to wait until next year to see Long Si?
He couldn't wait, and he didn't want to wait.

It's better to go directly to Shang Hai to find Long Si, anyway, the entrance to the plot line world is also there.

Just as he was thinking, at the entrance of the Tianwang Hall, those gamblers who had just entered retreated out in embarrassment following the gambling stall owner.

"Boss Zhao, what's going on? What happened to Boss Chen today? He's not happy when we lose money to him. Doesn't he like winning money the most?"

"Hey...he has a moody temper, how do I know? Forget it! He's in a bad mood today, so it's better not to provoke him. The table downstairs is empty. You guys go down and play?"

"No, no, there are still some things to be busy, so come back another day."

The gamblers bid farewell and left.

Seeing this, Feinan got up and asked, "Boss, are the two bosses inside free?"

Seeing Feinan, the boss looked at Huanhuan in his arms, then shook his head and said, "My lord, Boss Chen is in a bad mood today, you'd better go downstairs and play! Don't cause trouble for nothing."

"I came all the way to pay a visit, so I have to see each other before leaving! Otherwise, it's not for nothing that I waited for so long?"

Feinan smiled and said, "Boss Zhao, it's convenient."

Seeing what he said, the boss looked back, hesitated for a moment, then sighed, nodded and said: "You can go in, but be careful. Boss Chen suddenly changed his temper for some reason today. Don't worry about it." Don't deliberately lose money to him, win as much as you can, it's best not to wait too long, come out when you have something to say."

"Is there such a suspense?"

Feinan raised his eyebrows strangely.

"Anyway, just listen to me."

The boss looked at Huanhuan again, and asked, "Why are you still dragging your family?"

"Take your kids to see the world."

Feinan said something casually.

The boss hesitated to speak, and couldn't help but shook his head.

I've never seen anyone bring their children to gamble to see the world, and this is also an unreliable father.

Without further ado, the boss brought Feinan into the Heavenly King Hall again.

It is said to be the Tianwang Hall, but in fact it is just a larger private room with more ornate decoration.

Around the Tianwang Hall stood a few military men with guns on their backs, smoking cigarettes together and watching the card table.

In the center of the hall, there was a card table more than three feet wide. Chen Yanming, Qiao Fei and an old man with a sheep-tailed beard sat in a half circle and played poker.

Seeing Fei Nan coming in, Chen Yanming frowned dissatisfiedly and asked, "Boss Chen, I want you to invite some good players who can win money to accompany you. It's fine if you ask the third child to come. Why do you even call the family members?" What do you mean? Is the stall empty?"

"Eh? Why are you dragging your family away? Who do you look down on?"

Feinan stepped forward and pulled out the chair familiarly, and sat down with a smile: "I'm here to win money today."

Seeing that he was relaxed and showed no signs of fear, Chen Yanming was also happy: "How much money did you bring, just to win my money?"

"Not much, more than 100 yuan."

Feinan shrugged: "You only need enough money."

"Haha! The tone is not small!"

Chen Yanming looked at him and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

"The surname is Fei, and the single name is Wu."

Feinan pinched Huanhuan's little face, and said with a smile, "But the person playing with you today is not me, but her."

"Ok?"

Seeing Huanhuan in Feinan's arms, Chen Yanming was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"Just what I said!"

Feinan asked with a smile, "Let's start? What are you playing?"

"21 point."

Chen Yanming said something casually and looked at the table.

It doesn't matter to him what to play, and it doesn't matter who he plays with. His purpose is to delay as long as possible so that he can attack Qiao Fei's weakness.

"Licensing!"

He ordered, and the croupier who was waiting on them reshuffled the cards and dealt out two hole cards to each of the four.

Feinan casually glanced at the card, then lowered his head and asked Huanhuan, "Do you want this card?"

His cards were a 10 and a 5, for a total of 15 points.

Huanhuan didn't know why, so she shook her head: "No."

"it is good."

Feinan nodded, raised his head and said with a smile, "I don't want it anymore."

"Ok?"

Seeing him so sloppy, even Qiao Fei and Song Laosan couldn't help but look at him curiously.

He said that the child played today, did he mean that?Did he really listen to that kid?
What kind of game is this?
Song Laosan didn't care, thought for a while, nodded and asked for a card.

His hole cards were a 2 of diamonds and a J of diamonds, and the croupier dealt out another card, but it was the Q of Hearts.

His cards were busted.

Qiao Fei also chose to ask for the cards, because his cards were lower than Chen Yanming's, so there was no reason not to.

Not to be outdone, Chen Yanming asked for cards one after another, but they busted one after another. After a round of walking, the final winner was Feinan who didn't ask for any more cards in the first round.

"Huh? This can win?"

Feinan raised Huanhuan's hand and shook it: "Huanhuan is awesome!"

　Alas... People are panicked, and they are entangled in trivial matters, so I am not in the mood to type...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)