Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 222 Jiang Song Persuaded Gambling

   The little guys didn't know why the uncle brought them to Maozaw Lane, and Erye Jiang was also confused, but Jiang Huai and his wife knew. Yan's schadenfreude glanced at the elder sister-in-law whose face was pale and her eyelids were still swollen, and wanted to know how the elder brother was going to beat her.

   "Let's go, go over there and have a look." Jiang Song took the lead and walked into the alley, with Chen dawdling behind.

   Saburo hurriedly squeezed in front of the crowd, pulling his father's sleeve, looking around to find something delicious. I didn't find anything delicious, but I saw a lot of people around in front of me, noisily not knowing what they were doing. Have fun! Saburo shouted, "Father, look ahead, there are a lot of people!"

The whole family looked over there. Mrs. Chen could not wait to stop the stinky mouth of her youngest son. That was the Zeng family shop where Mrs. Chen bet, and Mr. Zeng Sanpao, who had a thousand knives for his black heart, was there in his dream last night. find him!

  Jiang Song ordered without turning his head, "Let's go over and take a look. Second brother, third brother, take good care of the children."

Jiang Erye looked back at the little three who were holding hands behind him, and went around to protect them; Jiang Huai picked up his younger son and asked his wife to hold his daughter; Chen held his eldest daughter, and Jiang Erlang protected his sister Jiang Muzheng, Go forward together.

   When he got closer, he heard a cry from inside, "Zeng Sanbao, who suffered a thousand knives! Madam, my coffin book—"

   "That's the money I've been saving for more than ten years to give my son a wife—" Another cried.

   Hearing that they were crying so sadly, Chen Shi, who was sympathetic to each other, pressed his eyes with a handkerchief. Jiang Murong quickly asked, "Mother, what's wrong with your eyes?"

  Chen was afraid of being discovered by everyone, so he quickly said, "It's in the sand, it's alright."

"The owner of this shop is Zeng Sanpao. He also learned how to open a gambling game, but he didn't know the trick. He lost a lot of money, so he ran away." Jiang Erye understood after a few glances, "Zeng Sanpao. I have been making dim sum here for more than ten years, and I usually look quite honest, tsk tsk…”

That's right! If it weren't for the fact that he has opened a shop here for more than ten years and is notoriously honest, he would not have made a bet on him. As a result, he ran away! Chen Shi felt sad for a while, and the sand on his eyelids made it even more uncomfortable.

"A person who knows the person who knows the face but not the heart, and who looks at his duty is not necessarily a true duty." Jiang Huai said, "When other people open a bet, they decide the odds according to the situation of winning or losing bets. He wants to attract people to come and bet. , the odds are high for winning or losing, so no matter what the outcome is, according to the odds he opened, he won't make any money."

   "So from the very beginning, he was ready to roll the money and run away!" Jiang Erye sighed, shaking his fan, "Whoever jumps into such an obvious pit has no brains, right?"

  Chen…

   Afraid that someone would find him and his second brother, they gathered around and asked them to help arrest them. Jiang Song watched from a distance for a while, then took the family back to the car and walked towards the next casino. After watching the farce in front of the three casinos, everyone in the Jiang family knew what they were doing today, and one was more guilty than the other.

  Because except for the uncle, they all bet...

   Today's last stop is a bank. The Jiang family watched a man who was addicted to gambling and lost his bet on borrowing money. The banker asked him to collect the debt. He had no money to pay, so the bank took his mortgaged property and took him to the wharf to work as a coolie to repay the debt. He also sold his wife and ten-year-old daughter to their sons to pay off their debts. His wife begged her husband and Qianzhuang's steward to no avail, and desperately crashed her head on the pillar in front of the Qianzhuang, bleeding all over the place.

   A big living person just died like this, but the bank manager didn't take it seriously, shouted bad luck, ordered someone to break the mat to take the body away, wash the blood on the slate in front of the door, and continue the business.

   This scene was really shocking. Although Daddy covered his eyes with his sleeves, the red bloodstains slowly spreading on the ground and the desperate cry of the mother and daughter were still in Jiang Liu's mind.

   After returning to Fuzhong, Jiang Song also felt a little remorse when he saw the frightened children. He also did not expect that the man would be directly killed, which frightened the children. But that's fine, so they can remember it better. Jiang Song coughed and started to lecture with a straight face.

  Jiang Song first asked his nephew, Shiro, "Shiro, what does it feel like to lose money?"

   Xiaoshiro burst into tears, "Uncle, nephew thinks that he has slapped his head in vain for the New Year..."

  Ginger Pine…

  Everyone…

   "That's because you have no vision!" Saburo snorted.

  Jiang Song turned his gaze to his younger son and asked gently, "Sanlang has a good eye?"

  Others could hear that something was wrong, but Saburo said triumphantly, "Father, son's vision is of course good. Son bet the second uncle as a jinshi and all 30 arrows, and the son won more than one or two silver coins!"

   "With such a good vision, will Saburo be remanded in the future?" Jiang Song continued to ask.

   Jiang Saburo said immediately, "Bet!"

   "What if you lose?"

   "I won't lose." Saburo was not convinced.

   "Everyone loses."

   Jiang Saburo said immediately, "Even if you lose, you will win back sooner or later!"

   This fool! Jiang Ling turned his ankle and wanted to kick him, and then listened to the uncle saying, "That's how gambling is. Those who win still want to win, those who lose will throw more money into the book, and over time, it will make people lose their minds. When gamblers lose all their gold and silver, they will sell their houses and land to sell their children. When they have nothing to sell, they will steal, rob, and cheat, because they believe that they will always turn over the books and win the next game. ... The scene in front of Qianzhuang you saw today will happen every three or five times. Not to mention small gambling, few people can control themselves, only play small and not big..."

I can! Jiang Erye straightened his back.

  Jiang Song glared at the second brother, seeing him collapse, he continued to preach for a while, and asked his wife, "What does Madam mean?"

  Chen shi stood up immediately, "Master said it very well, gambling loses money and hurts the body, and there are hundreds of harms and no benefits!"

  The uncle called his aunt first, and Jiang Liu understood: the person who was severely warned this time was his aunt. Looking at her eye circles, she must have lost a lot, right?

  Jiang Song nodded, and asked his second brother, "This time the family bet on you the most. What do you think?"

   Jiang Erye also stood up obediently, "The elder brother is very educated, but the younger brother, as an elder, has brought a bad head to the children, and the younger brother is ashamed."

   Jiang Liu... Too fake!

  Jiang Song nodded with satisfaction, "You have one to count as one, all of you who bet this time stay, write down your state of mind about this matter, and then write down how you should bet in the future, and then go to dinner after writing!"

   Xiaoshilang said aggrievedly, "Uncle, nephew can't write."

  Jiang Song nodded, "It's the father's fault if you don't teach it. You read it and let your father write it."

   Jiang Huai…

   "If you haven't made a bet, you can go." Jiang Song finished speaking and walked away. Jiang Saburo stared at his mother with wide eyes, "What is the mother betting on, lose or win?"

  Chen shi coughed and scolded, "What did your father say, if you can't finish writing, you are not allowed to eat, write quickly!"

   Saburo murmured a few words, but turned his head and saw his second uncle lying on the table, "Second uncle, why don't you write?"

   Jiang Erye replied lazily, "Second Uncle's wrist hurts, you should write quickly. Whoever finishes it first will write a copy for Second Uncle."

   Everyone invariably slowed down their writing speed, only Erlang and Jiang Muzheng were still writing, wanting to help the second uncle write.

   Jiang Saburo is extremely unfair, "Second uncle is the worst bet, and he doesn't write it himself!"

   (end of this chapter)