The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Get up in the morning and put on new clothes, and then start posting couplets. Then I went to the grandparents' house in the back house with the New Year's gift, and gnawed a big bone at the grandparents' house at noon. As they get older, the lucky money of the three siblings will definitely be gone, so they can only watch Xiaojie clapping his ass and going home together after receiving the lucky money.

In the evening, I went to the grave first. In the evening, the whole family sat together again, eating and drinking, and watching the Spring Festival Gala by the way. Now that there is not much entertainment, watching the Spring Festival Gala is definitely something worth paying special attention to once a year.

After drinking, those who watch TV at home watch TV, and those who don’t watch TV naturally go to the granary to play cards. Yang's mother was also very generous and did not show Yang's father's face. It is understandable to indulge a bit during the busy year-round Chinese New Year.

Yang Dongxu was naturally called over by Xiao Wu and the others, and he pulled his brother-in-law Liu Lihong along. Again, he doesn't advocate gambling, but it doesn't matter if you have fun during the holidays,

As for the older sister and the other girls, they would naturally accompany Mama Yang to watch the Spring Festival Gala at home, eating melon seeds and chatting with the little girls from the same village for some unknown reason.

The two brothers of the Yang family appeared at the same time, so naturally they couldn't get on the poker table and pushed Pai Gow directly, and the two of Yang's father started to sit in the dealer without any dispute.

After a while, half of the card players in the entire granary were attracted by Pai Gow, and the shouting was very lively. Those who couldn't squeeze in to place bets were sweating anxiously.

Father Yang pushes the cards and wins the money. Yang Dongxu, who had nothing to do with himself, took the lead to occupy the favorable terrain, and there was still a stool to use, so he began to watch the excitement while eating melon seeds beside him.

Today, there are more people from other villages than those who came to buy pork a day earlier than 24. And the pockets were naturally bigger than that day, and even a few people from the town came to join in the fun, and among them was a crook who hadn't seen it for several years.

One smashed 50 yuan and 100 yuan bills came out. Waizi and a thin man with triangular eyes, whom he had never seen before, took the door. There are no fathers and sons at the gaming table. Although this is the Yang family village, if they are rich, they are naturally qualified to monopolize one.

Then Xiaowu's father, Yang Rukun, took over the door, and the grandfather's family has benefited from the Yang family from the beginning. In addition, the grandfather was still the village head before, and the next village head may be his son Yang Rukun, who is Xiao Wu's father.

Although their family does not have a pig farm, the vegetable shed was set up relatively early. Even if you don't buy a big car directly, it will be a matter of years. If you have money in your pocket and don't owe anyone's bills, no one will gossip if you have a family.

The last one was naturally the younger sister Dandan's godfather who sat up. Their family is an outstanding representative of Yangjiacun's migrant workers. Especially in the more developed cities along the southeast coast, remove Yang Dongxu, who is open and hanging. His family is definitely the first group in the town, even the county, to go out to work across provinces. Naturally, the thickness of this pocket is not comparable to that of people who have worked hard at home to dig food in the fields.

When pushing cards at the rural gaming table, luck comes first, pockets come second, and skills are all nonsense. If you really know how to use two hands, it’s okay if others don’t know about it, but if people know about it, then basically no one will play with you in the future.

Although everyone at the poker table wants to win, everyone says it's just luck, and people look down on your skills, even if you don't cheat because of your real skills.

After all, everyone feels that their luck is no worse than anyone else's. If you lose this game, you will win it back when you turn around. You rely on your skills to always win and never lose. If someone finds out, maybe they will be caught and hammered before the poker table is played. Therefore, people with crafts are suitable for playing mahjong and poker, but they are not suitable for playing Pai Gow in rural areas.

It costs 50 yuan a pot, which is not a small amount of gambling money even in the town. After all, pork is only more than 2 catties these days. The tuition fee for primary school students is only five yuan.

Naturally, it's embarrassing to play at such a poker table for 15 cents. How can Zhuangjia get so much change from you? Therefore, at least one yuan is required to start at the side door, and five yuan is required to sit at the door, otherwise you will be embarrassed to shout, unless you have more retail investors in this field.

At the beginning of the card push, there were wins and losses, and everyone's atmosphere was high. When the money in the pot hit more than five hundred, the atmosphere became a little frozen.

After all, people who can be on the table with more than a dozen or 20 have the confidence, but more than a hundred people are still on the table, even if they have a lot of money in their hands, they will have something to do with Yang Ma. trembling.

This is not about losing a hundred and eighty in one night. It's more than a hundred in one hand, and if you play for a night without a few thousand, you can't stop it. Anyone would be trembling.

"Come on, let the big dad next door sit in the village." Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit stagnant, and Waizi seemed a little hesitant to look at the skinny man he had never seen before, Yang Dongxu bumped his dad with his shoulder.

"Exposing what, where is this?" Shengli glared at his nephew angrily, and according to his idea, he would only get rid of the pot if he said that there would be at least a thousand dollars in a few rounds of killing. Don't rush to get lucky and win more, in case you get discouraged for a while, isn't this giving money to others?

"It's over, it's over, I'm just trying to have fun today. Do you still want to make a fortune or what?" Dad Yang glanced at himself triumphantly, and pushed the Pai Gow in front of him to the next one.

"That's right, Feng Shui must be rotated. If you want to make a fortune and raise pigs, this is more reliable." Dandan's godfather, who first picked out the sieve, began to arrange, and his son Baozi took out 50 yuan as the bottom of the pot. money.

"Raising pigs is necessary to make money." Shengli said a little proudly.

Thinking back to the bastard who hated cats and dogs at the beginning, now he can have a beautiful wife, son, and a big family in the village, and even be a village chief if he wants to. This feeling is not too good.

The new banker took office, and the atmosphere became active again. Sun Zhiping, who wins and loses, can always rely on the last few dollars in the pot to make money. As a result, he has been in the farm for longer than Yang's father, and in the end he was ruined and had to give up to the crooked son of the next family.

When it was his turn to sit in the dealership, the crook stood up from the stool to handle the money, so that he could kill and lose money later, and the thin man with triangular eyes started to line up.

Seeing the movement of the opponent's number card, Yang Dongxu frowned, and then began to look at him with a half-smile. The man who was stacking the cards felt that he looked up and met Yang Dongxu's eyes, and the movement in his hand almost knocked down the stacked cards.

A new round continued, and the people who joined the fun also began to bet, all shouting to let the crooked side come to the dealer with the shortest time.

It's a pity that the wish is beautiful and the voice is loud and clear, but the brain is a little lacking. There is obviously only 50 yuan in the pot, but the bets outside have already exceeded 100 yuan.

Especially Yang's father's family directly has more than sixty, not to mention more than half of the money in the dealer's pot. As long as you don't go to the toilet without paper and use your hands directly, and your hand smells so bad, it's impossible to kill anyone casually.

As a result, naturally there will be no wind blowing, and the first one will directly kill. Then, just like the two dealers before the money, the money in the winning pot began to change more or less. In the end, when it was six hundred, the atmosphere was not as stagnant as it was when Father Yang was sitting in the manor just now.

Because there is a bit of victory from above, he directly quietly said to the table, "You play whatever you want, and the rest is mine." That is a soul-stirring and full of momentum.

"Exposed, exposed. A small family is satisfied with earning a little, but you can't support your family's wealth." Originally, the thin man stretched out his hand to beat the sieve, but this time he just wanted to catch Father Yang's family and kill him. Definitely turning a bicycle into a motorcycle.

But when he met Yang Dongxu's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Dasie's hand stopped. Then he pushed the Pai Gow in front of him and let the next player sit in the dealership to take the blame.

This move of the other party can't help but disappoint the people around. A win or loss of five or six hundred is extremely rare in the town.

Regardless of winning or losing, this is capital that can be used to brag tomorrow, if this one kills. The next victory will be rounded again in one slap on the table, and the win or loss will be thousands of dollars. Just thinking about it makes me excited.

But who would have thought that the other party would admit defeat. This made many people a little bit cursing, and Shengli was even more unhappy. Still thinking about killing the other party and eating a piece of fat, who would have thought that the other party would not give him a chance.

It was not only Shengli and the people around who were upset when they heard the blame, Waizi also looked at his companion in surprise. But seeing that the opponent pushed out all the cards, although he was a little dazed. But he didn't try to stop it, but started to put away the money in the pot, preparing for others to take the money.

In this way, we won or lost until two or three o'clock in the night. Compared with later generations who start the new year after twelve o'clock, most of the time the new year is now after 2 o'clock.

After all, there is no air-conditioning in winter. Except for those night owls who play cards, it is not a pleasant thing to wake up too early and stay up until dawn.

So it's better to get up after two o'clock, and it's mid-three o'clock after a lot of work. Then if you don’t want to go to the granary to have another game, then the parents will play with the children at home for five cents and ten cents, and it will be considered as a bonus for the children at the end of the year.

Father Yang got up and went home to meet the New Year, and the biggest card game naturally disbanded. Other villagers who didn't want to go home too early, or fellow villagers stayed in the granary to continue playing, but they certainly weren't as lively as the big scene just now.

"Why did you keep your hand?" After spending some time in the granary, the crooked man felt a little bored, so he made a show of flirting with the thin man, and the two of them smiled and greeted the people around them, and they also generously went to the room of the three strong stalls at the door. Throwing 50 yuan into the tin box of money, they walked out of the granary together. Just a few steps out of the granary, I couldn't help asking.

The skinny guy has a job under his command, otherwise he wouldn't be able to bring him to Yangjiacun to play. After all, running from the town to the countryside to play must be to win money, not to send money.

Therefore, for the thin and small man, there were several times when he could kill a few big ones, but he chose to give up in the end. It made him very upset, it was all money. If all those handfuls of money were brought back, their winnings today would more than quintuple.

Didn't it look like a lot of fun when you lost six or seven hundred yuan at the end of the game? This is just winning and losing, and the money that Dad Yang took out is not counted. What does this mean? This proves that people are not short of money. If you encounter such a fat sheep and don't slaughter it well, you will bleed just thinking about it.