Playing Mahjong (II)

Zhao Rui hurried back to the dormitory. He pushed the door and saw Luo Cheng, Korean star and Zhou Wei sitting around a mahjong table which he had got from nowhere. A table of mahjong was spread out in a mess.

Zhou Wei and Han Xing are rather ugly, and Luo Cheng has straight eyes and a pale face.

There was also a person sitting directly opposite, that was little loli Yunfei with a dark personality. Her pink face was smiling and excited.

Zhao Rui said that the cold hum on the phone just now was familiar. It was originally sent by Yun Fei.

It's almost unnecessary to ask. As long as we look at the faces of these people, Zhao Rui knows that the three guys in the dormitory must have lost miserably, and only Yun Fei is the winner.

"Oh, boss, you've finally come back. Come and replace me!" As soon as Luo Cheng saw Zhao Rui, he was like a savior. He couldn't wait to give up his seat.

"How much have you lost?" Zhao Rui glanced sideways at him and asked, "is there any money left for this month's meal?"

Luo Cheng cried sadly, "not to mention this month, I've lost all the money for next month's meals! I can only go to the northwest in the future!"

"Don't you usually play mahjong for fun? How can you gamble so much this time? Besides, your family remits money to you once a month. How can you even lose the next month?" Zhao Rui was slightly surprised.

Yunfei proudly took a piece of paper from her front and raised it in the air.

"Hee hee, I don't have any cash. Can't I write an IOU? Hum, this fat man wanted to take advantage of me when he saw how many losses I lost at the beginning. He wanted to fight the big one, but he lost the big one. He deserved it!"

"Wronged, really wronged!" Luo Cheng looked aggrieved, but he didn't beat his chest and feet, crying.

"At first, we wanted to play, entertain and pass the time, but we didn't want to gamble. But Yun Fei lost two and quit immediately. She said it was boring and wanted to play big. She also said that if I won, I would cancel dozens of meals I owed her before.

I just want to pay off my debt to her. Who knows, old debts have not been eliminated, and new debts have been added. When can such a large debt be repaid? "

"Nonsense, Yun Fei is a cunning little girl. I guess she lost on purpose at the beginning. She'll lead you three fools to the bait. I'll lose miserably!" Zhao Rui gave him a shudder and showed no sympathy at all.

Zhou Wei and Han Xing looked at each other with a wry smile, but they were silent. They knew that they had been killed this time. Yunfei was actually a card player. No one expected that.

However, Yun Fei was very unconvinced and muttered: "dead Zhao Rui, why do you say I'm insidious and cunning? I also rely on my real skills and don't play cards. If you're unconvinced, you can come and play! Hum, hum, I'm afraid you dare not."

With that, he lifted up his sharp little chin and looked at Zhao Rui. It was very provocative.

"Good! Just play." Zhao Rui sat down in Luo Cheng's seat. "How big is it?"

"Well, ten yuan a hair."

"Ten dollars!" Zhao Rui can understand why the fat man lost all his money in such a short time. He can't lose all his money even if he plays so hard. It's an absolute gamble.

"What? Scared?" Yunfei asked.

Zhao Rui shrugged and said, "I don't care. I'm sure to win anyway."

There is some basis for him to say so. At least his mahjong playing skills are good in the dormitory. He wins more than he loses.

Yun Fei wrinkled Xiao Yao's nose and sniffed at it. She didn't believe it at all. However, since Zhao Ruiken stayed to play, it was OK.

"Ten yuan is too big. Let's play with you two. I really won't accompany you." Korean star is white faced and ready to leave. Although he lost a little earlier, who knows when his luck will become worse? "

Even Zhou Wei, who is well-off, holds his glasses with a wry smile: "I don't want to play anymore. If I continue to play, I'm afraid I'll export my underpants just like a fat man."

"No, no, we can't finish if we leave!" Yunfei shook her head and refused. Zhao Rui has just arrived, so I can't let him go.

"You have to fight. Don't drag our poor little lambs into the war." The Korean star said pitifully, "we can't afford to pay ten yuan a round."

Zhou Wei immediately nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, which was very tacit.

"You two can play together. If you lose money, I'll pay you back." Yunfei waved her hand and said.

Zhao Rui is the primary target in the struggle against the enemy. She doesn't care much about how much money she wins.

When Zhou Wei and Han Xing heard this, they sat back again. Anyway, they were playing with each other. It doesn't matter if they lose. If they win, they still have a profit, so they can rest assured.

The four washed the cards and began to touch them. It's agreed to make eight rounds.

Zhao Rui said that he would not lose, but as soon as he touched the cards, his face was a little blue. There were 13 orders, no company, no right.

Two words, extremely smelly!

Zhao Rui was speechless and had no choice but to fight casually.

Just hit the third card, throw a three. Yunfei's small face turned into a flower.

"Hee hee, Hu, all the same."

Several black lines flashed across Zhao Rui's face. Zhou Wei and Han Xing worked hard to wipe off the cold sweat. This one lost a lot of money. Luo Cheng was secretly happy. If he was still on the mahjong table, he was afraid that he could not even leave his underpants.

Zhao Rui played another round, but Yun Fei was just a card player and touched herself one after another.

It was not easy to wait for Zhou Wei to play a six handle card. Zhao Rui hurriedly pushed the card and was ready to sigh that it was not easy to play Hu cards.

But Yun Fei narrowed her big eyes and said cunningly, "it's not a good phenomenon to be dishonest. You should have a brand when playing cards! Bao Zhuang, pay."

As he spoke, he stretched out his little white hand and shook it in front of Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui looked at it intently, and then realized that he had made a mistake. He had to admit that he was unlucky and pay the money to the three people on the card table.

Han Xing and Zhou Wei looked at Zhao Rui with sympathetic eyes, and their faces were helpless.

They also tried to release water, but it didn't work. Yunfei found out and had to give up.

Luo Cheng runs behind Yunfei and wants to peek at the cards to help the boss. However, Yunfei's eyes, which are downplayed but full of threats, sweep away and dodge away.

After a few, Zhao Rui's money in his pocket is almost lost. Yunfei's face is so excited that she seems to feel that she has been bullied for a long time and finally has a moment of elation.

However, Zhao Rui could still calm down, and his face did not show an anxious look.

Because, after these two rounds, he basically understood Yunfei's card path. In addition, after practice, especially after entering the late stage of soul snatching, his memory was greatly enhanced. As long as he calmed down, he could remember all the cards played by everyone clearly, and even the position of each card during the shuffle.

Next, the situation gradually became favorable to Zhao Rui. Zhao Rui began to play Hu, and he was a big Hu.

In the third circle, Zhao Rui continued to sit on the throne. Yunfei doesn't care much.

On the fourth lap, Zhao Rui continues to sit on the throne, and Yunfei's small face begins to change color.

On the fifth lap, Zhao Rui looks like a rainbow, while Yun Fei sees sweat on her forehead.

On the sixth lap, Zhao Rui chased and hit hard. Yun Fei was already sweating and flustered. Her thin silver teeth were creaking like a mouse gnawing at a steel pipe.

"You've been sitting on the farm for 16 consecutive times. That should be enough!" Yun Fei asked, looking very sad and angry.

"It's not urgent, it's still two rounds!" Zhao Rui shrugged his shoulders and looked relaxed. "Didn't you say that we should make eight rounds? We should do things from beginning to end."

Hearing this, Yunfei suddenly felt an impulse to cry.

In the remaining two laps, Zhao Rui put some water in to let others win, but this can not change Yunfei's disadvantage.

At the end of the last lap, all the notes and ious piled up in front of Zhao Rui were transferred to Zhao Rui.

"****************** you lost again. Give me the money!" Zhao Rui smiles and reaches out his hand.

With a sad and angry face, Yunfei took out the obviously shriveled wallet and poured it out. With a "bang", a dime fell out of the wallet, rolled on the table, and then fell down.

She lost all her money.