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A straight is left with a pair of cards.

Don't, don't.

I ordered the last two to three and pressed the card.

A glance at the bottom text.

First place.

I put down my phone and looked at the teacher teaching in the stands.

He is a middle-aged aunt who is talking about trigonometric functions on the stage.

The fat man in the same bedroom behind him patted me on the shoulder and said, "What about the landlord?"

I smiled: "Yeah, I haven't lost it yet."

"Oh? Good luck? Can't you fight back?" Said the fat man.

"You can't play here, why should you go back?" I asked.

"I meant to go back and fight really." The fat man smiled wryly.

I nodded my head and thought about winning today.

My card skills are still very confident.

"Don't say I didn't say it well, I'm playing money." The fat man said with a smile.

"Do you have money?" I asked doubtfully.

I haven't bet on money since I grew so big.

"The bottom of a dollar is the same as the landlord you play." The fat man said lightly.

I looked at the phone for a moment.

I have rushed over several six dollars for the landlord, and it seems that it will not be a good bet.

After school, return to the bedroom.

The fat man laughed and pulled me to the next door.

There was a bad smell in the room.

It should be a classmate who does not like to wash his feet.

In the innermost room, a thin classmate lay down, shaking his exposed feet, and looked extremely bored.

"Come two?" Said the fat man with a smile.

The male student in the corner suddenly came to his spirits, got up and looked at me and the fat man and said, "Jinhua or Niuniu?"

"My classmate will only fight the landlord, not you," the fat man said.

I nodded my head and agreed.

"Can't you go to school? It's easy. The landlord is so boring." The thin man looked at me.

I have some hair in my heart and a very unkind look.

"Okay, it's easy to bring someone to play with you. What are you worried about playing, just fight the landlord first." The fat man said again.

The thin man's brow furrowed his head slightly and said, "Once born and cooked again, I will play with you."

The thin man said that he pulled a deck of playing cards from under the bed.

The card is very old, and the corners are already split.

I looked at the card and said, "Shall I go out and buy a new one."

"No, this card fell asleep with me. I am reluctant." Said the thin man.

"Ignore him, come quickly. Buying a card wastes money, and you don't have to buy it if you have one." The fat man said with a smile.

The thin man shuffled and opened a card to see the order of the cards.

Start splitting.

The thin man's hands were quick, and in a few clicks he split into three and left three.

The fat man shouted before taking the card: "Grab the landlord."

"I'm robbing." I said subconsciously.

"Then chant to you." The thin man smiled.

I picked up the card.

Three to six only lack of seven, can not go out.

The cards touched are of various sizes, but there is no seven.

"The landlord plays cards." The thin man said with a smile.

"Wait, what anxiety." I said.

"Why can't I play well?" Said the fat man with a smile.

"Okay, right." I said helplessly.

In the first one, the landlord was called twice and was bombed by a king.

Eight dollars.

The thin man took out the pen and the paper and wrote it down.

In the second, the thin man grabbed the landlord.

But now I have another seven.

Although the cards are not bad, three pairs of belts can always be completed.

Can hit the last few times.

The teammate, the fat man, actually slipped a leaflet to the thin man.

Shut me in.

The thin man finished playing all the way, clean and clean.

I glanced at the fat man helplessly.

"You hit it?" I looked at the fat man and said.

The fat man smiled: "Eh, I thought you couldn't get out. So it was myself ..."

I shook my head.

"What do you want? Do you still want to play?" Said the thin man with a smile.

I was fascinated, and I thought there must be something stupid.

"Play." I picked up the card, which was another bad card.

In the subsequent dozens of innings, it is not that they have not won, but they all win less and lose more.

And most of the losing games are stuck in the hand.

The pinched hand didn't even have a seven, and the small cards couldn't get out, so I could only watch fat or thin people play.

The thin man won the most.

The fat man actually lost.

And I lost a mess.

Finally, 430 is written on my position on the paper.

The thin man smiled and said: "rounded up, you are four hundred."

I fetched four grandpa Mao from my pocket with frustration.

The thin man glanced at the fat man and said, "You'll be fifty."

The fat man smiled and said, "Without money, I owe it to tomorrow."

"Alright, come again next time." The thin said with a smile.

I left the room depressed.

"Is there a problem with the card?" I said to the fat man.

The fat man shook his head and said, "Don't you say you won the day?"

"Did I win my holding card poorly? And you've hit me several times and you didn't show up? It made me unable to play cards at all." I said depressed.

"Isn't that what you thought you could finish?" Fatty said with a smile.

. . .

Four hundred.

My living expenses for more than half a month.

At the time when I was worried about the money.

The next day, the fat man came again.

"Do you want to play? Go through the book today?" Said the fat man.

I shook my head.

The more I think, the more I feel wrong.

The fat man leaned against my ear and whispered: "Brother, let me tell you the truth, your last money was pitted by the thin monkey."

I heard a slight frown and said: "How to say?"

"I only learned yesterday that the thin man practiced his skills. He can shuffle the four cards and seven cards, making sure you wo n’t get one. Then he pinches four cards every time. , Shuffle it back when shuffling, and slowly distribute it to yourself below. "The fat man whispered in my ear.

"You know you still let me play with him?" I said angrily.

The fat man slightly shrunk his head and said, "Isn't this what I knew today?"

"How? What do you want today?" I looked at the fat man and said.

"How about he teaming up with Yin once?" The fat man smiled and leaned into my ear and said.

"Wait," I said.

The fat man looked at me in a panic.

"I said, are you evenly divided. So you want to pit him?" I said.

The fat man frowned slightly for a moment, nodded his head and shook his head.

I patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "I hate eating the most, but I hate the boss."

The fat man shook his head for a moment, then began to nod desperately and said, "I think about it, don't let him shuffle. I will help you in secret and win him without problems."

"No, doesn't he love shuffling? Let him shuffle enough. You just need to double the landlord for me." I said with a smile.

"Brother, you?" Said the fat man in doubt.

"You just do what you do," I said.

Still the dirty room.

The same familiar position.

The thin man shuffled the card in his hand and said with a smile: "Brother, you are quite righteous, and you know to take care of my business. I know that your card skills are still good, but you are out of luck."

"I not only take care of your business, I also take care of your tools." I smiled and took out a brand new card.

The thin man froze for a moment, then sneered and said, "It's okay, continue."

The thin man opened the card and shuffled it.

I won all four games, and the fat man shouted hard every time he doubled.

At the beginning of the fifth game, there were no sevens.

I know that he washed it again.

I laughed and finished the game.

I lost, but I was not angry at all.

The thin man sneered and shuffled the cards and said, "Feng Shui took turns."

Watching him finish washing, I pushed the card aside.

The thin man looked at me suspiciously.

I pulled out a new deck from my waist and said again: "That deck is old and changed to continue."

. . .

The thin man gave a helpless smile, and took over the cards and shuffled it again.

Another three consecutive games.

Just after the third game, I pushed the card aside again.

He took out a new card in his pocket.

The thin man said nervously: "Brother, how many cards do you have?"

I smiled: "Relax, the time is still long."

I'm not as good as cheating at cheating, but I can remember all the big cards above J.

That night, the thin man lost more than 700.

Fatty is a little over three hundred.

I smiled and said, "rounded up, are seven hundred and three hundred rich now?"

"No, can I pay it back slowly?" Said the thin man.

"Yes, of course. We will play a lot of such cards in the future." I finished and left the room.

The thin man gritted his teeth and said, "Dead fat man, I stepped on you as many feet. Let you stop doubling, why don't you understand?"

The fat man cried and said with a smile: "I thought you made me cruel, you want to turn over."

The thin man gritted his teeth and said, "Remember, I want to let him know why I'm so poor."

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