"I think you are blowing at the bottle!" Huang Si whispered, not believing Mr. Xue at all, but he was not good at being Zhou Daoqian's master. He just looked at him and signaled Zhou Daoqian to decide for himself...

Although Zhou Daoqian expected that Mr. Xue would not have such a good alcohol tolerance, he knew that Mr. Xue was tricky and weird. If he agreed rashly, he might be put into the trap by this guy, but he would not be able to touch it for a while. But looking at Huang Si's eyes again, he caught up with Feiyan. This noodles would not be possible if he didn't sell them. Seeing Gu Ximing on the side, he felt confident and said with a smile: "Xue Xiang, I won't take you to underestimate people so much. As long as you dare, I will dare to accompany you!"

"readily!"

Huang Si slapped heavily, "Secretary Zhou is still strong!" He spoke and stared at Mr. Xue.

Mr. Xue simply raised his hand and took a bottle nearby, raised his neck, rumbled, and then emptied a bottle of wine, and quickly rushed to the ground.

Huang Si was stunned. If it weren't for the bottle of wine that he had opened it himself, he would really doubt whether there was any wine here.

"I always know that this is the case, damn it, bad luck!"

Zhou Daoqian complained deeply and glanced at the ancient tin name heavily. The latter's face instantly bluish.

But the leaders clearly stated that even if they work hard, they have to hold on. This is the fate of being a secretary.

"Secretary Xue, Secretary Zhou has been tired recently and should not drink too much. I will take back this bottle of wine."

As he spoke, Gu Ximing opened a bottle of wine and poured it into his throat. Before he could finish the day, he paused the bottle, covered his mouth, and ran towards the gate. Soon, he heard the sound of vomiting outside the door.

After such an episode, the group of people not only lost their appetite, but also lost their appetite. After moving a few chopsticks, they threw away the bowl early.

The victim was like a person who was fine. He should eat and drink. He still had a lot of fun eating. By the half of the meal, the guy also started drinking and drinking.

Mr. Xue's meal was so silly that everyone was stunned. He had seen a big-bellied man, but no one had seen such a fierce one. More than ten dishes on the table fell into this guy's stomach. Not only that, he also had a bowl of dry rice and six bottles of wine, which was simply a mixture of rice buckets and wine jars.

Even Meiren Wei, who had seen Xue Xiang's alcoholism, was shocked by this guy's stomach.

After dinner, Wei Jiakou packed the table. Zhou Daoqian and Kong Fangao had already said goodbye and ordered several times. They meant that they wanted Huang Si to follow along and find a place to entertain.

But Huang Si is here to do a serious business today, and these people are stuck in the middle. Not to mention doing things, he has not even found the opportunity to flatter his future mother-in-law. How can he leave easily now?

Huang Si was unwilling to leave, Zhou Daoqian and Kong Fangao naturally couldn't leave. This was a rare opportunity to get close to No. 2. As for Boss Xue, he made a cup of tea on his own, crossed his legs, picked up the newspaper, and started the leisure after meal comfortably, which made Zhou, Kong, and Huangren air.

Huang Si resisted several times and did not force the person to drive him away. But as the needle on the watch was clattering, time passed by minute by minute. Huang Dami could no longer hold it back and said, "Xue Xiang, it's still early, why don't we have a few games to entertain."

As long as you say "a few games of entertainment", everyone in Shu understands that this is called playing mahjong.

The people in Shu like to play, the most popular and obsessed with, must be this mahjong. Later generations were also famous because of this hobby of the people in Shu, the national gambling in the early 1990s was not well executed in Shu.

In these days, people in Shuzhong played mahjong everywhere, and mahjong stalls were everywhere in the streets and alleys. This hobby of the people in Shuzhong naturally affected the official entertainment in Shuzhong. There was nothing we could do, and the cadres also came from the masses.

Huang Si's intention to greet Mr. Xue is also very obvious. He is not really trying to have fun with Xue Xiang, but rather to drive people in disguise. As long as he can make Mr. Xue lose cleanly, he will be embarrassed to stay here if he doesn't believe it.

As for why Huang Siyuan has such confidence, the reason is simple.

First, Mr. Huang has been in the macadam for many years, and has seen a big battle with Secretary Cai. He asked himself that he had learned his true skills.

Secondly, Zhou and Kong were also old Shu, so they must have good skills. With him, the two of them, who are interested in making cards, even if the god of gambling comes, they will have to be at a disadvantage.

The person surnamed Xue is from the capital. He has to say whether he can have mahjong or not. He is not the only way to die when he comes up.

But after Huang Si said that after seeing Xue Xiang not taking the blame, he said, "Why, Comrade Xue Xiang can't play, right? I have to criticize you. When you come to work in Shuzhong, you must do a good job of combining cadres and the masses, the most inseparable thing is mahjong. Some people say that playing mahjong is gambling, but I don't think so. This is a comprehensive exercise of courage, physical strength, and intelligence. The elders still love to play bridge. Who dares to say that it is gambling?"

"Director Huang, you underestimate Comrade Xue Xiang. He is a top student at Peking University. To put it bluntly, it is just a number game. It is rare for him to find someone else."

Kong Fangao's words were perfectly matched, and he squeezed Huang Si in front and behind, dropping Mr. Xue in the air.

Huang Si hit the railway while it was hot: "I understand. Comrade Xue Xiang is afraid of losing money. It's okay. We will play a little later. If we win, we will get rid of you!"

Huang Si said this sentence loudly, as if he was afraid that the kitchen would not be heard. His intention was simple, and it was nothing more than giving Mr. Xue an eye drop in front of Mei Mei. How bad should a man who was afraid of losing money was self-evident.

"Okay, since you said Lao Huang, I will accompany you again. Who made you come here for the first time? I have the best friend of the landlord? However, I have to say that I am a little bit too little, so I won't come. It's just one or two cents. What's the use of getting a purse? Even if you don't pay New Year's money to your children during the New Year."

As he spoke, Mr. Xue threw away the newspaper and drank all the tea in one gulp.

Mr. Xue agreed, and the card table was quickly released. People in Shu like to play mahjong. It is true. Aunt Wei and her family are essential gambling tools. They are also mahogany mahjong in Shanghai. They are more expensive than eating tables.

When I was setting up a table, I heard from Aunt Wei’s introduction that this was prepared by Uncle Wei Lan during his lifetime.

People in Shu like to play mahjong, it is true. The mahjong table is opened and the people who are dressing up in the kitchen come out, move the bench, and watch the battle from one side.

Aunt Wei and Meiren Wei really love to play mahjong, while Xiaofang came with the mentality of watching big shows, because the scene in front of her is really worth watching.

First, the level of the people who play Ma this time is so high that I am afraid they will never see each other in this life. Two provincial party committee members, one number two, are all famous.

Secondly, this time, the two of them played Ma, Huang and Xue still had the meaning of fighting for marriage and competing for beauty. They were so bloody and really good.

If this time the Matan battle will win, the gold bet will definitely be amazing. There are Huang and Xue, two people, who are fried pots, and it is difficult to not be prosperous.

Now, the card table is square, Huang Si said, "Xue Xiang, since you think you are small, you say how old you are, I will accompany you to the end."

"I haven't played mahjong in Shu for much, and I'm really confused about the size. Director Huang, please decide!"

Mr. Xue didn’t play cards much in his past and present life, but he knew that the algorithms of various mahjong were different, so he couldn’t determine the size.

"Okay, you guys are playing with it. Just play with it for 50 cents."

Aunt Wei interrupted, but she had no choice but to see something, and she had to think about putting out the fire.

Huang Si said: "Since the aunt has spoken, let's play as the aunt said, playing with small things, but it's only 50 cents, and it's hard to settle the score. Let's play with one piece of money and have fun."

Wei Lan's eyelids twitched, and she wanted to speak out. Aunt Wei reached out and pinched her quietly, and her heart was filled with Qi Ran, "Die Ni, everyone has a wife, why are you thinking about? Losing him is not your fault. Besides, since you are thinking about him, what can you call someone named Huang? You can't mess up!"

After calculating the price, Dongzhuang, Huang Si, Zhou Daoqian, and Kong Fangao people were about to play mahjong. Mr. Xue reached out and held the mahjong, "The price has been set, do you have to say the rules of the card?"

As soon as he said this, the table was filled with an uproar. After a long time of doing it, this guy really didn't know how to play.

"Comrade Xue Xiang is not just having fun and can't play. Just make the floor early and let Aunt Wei come!"

Huang Si beat the snake and followed the stick and wanted to expel Mr. Xue on the spot.

This card game was originally intended to drive away Mr. Xue, but not really thinking about the two money in Xue Xiang's pocket. Besides, Xue Xiangzhen doesn't know how to play cards, and even if he wins, he will not show his ability as Huang, so it's better to expel him immediately.

"Old Huang, you're boring. Didn't you hear Commissioner Kong say just now? I'm a top student at Peking University. I'm an extremely smart student. I'm just a number game. I'm selling it now and keeping it better than you. Let's talk about the rules. Why don't there be so much nonsense?"

Listening to Mr. Xue's remarks and gilding himself on his face, Meiren Wei couldn't help but want to laugh. Why are there such a lazy guy in the world? It seems that the truth is always with him.

Huang Si was furious, but he was reluctant to be the servant of Mr. Xue. He glanced at Song Kun, who was sitting behind Kong Fangao. The latter understood and talked about the rules of mahjong in Shu.

Because of the rules of cards, all mahjong is the only difference between paying and calculating money. Song Kun talks about playing methods and algorithms.

Playing in Shu is a famous "bloody battle to the end". As the name suggests, it means playing cards to the last card, for example, A and the card, but this game is not over. Keep playing. A and Mr. B and Mr. B play 80,000 more, b, c, and d, or Mr. A touches himself, Mr. A can also continue to reconcile, reconcile once, and once, and even if four times are counted as four times, similarly, b, c, and d can also reconcile after Mr. A and his cards are related. (To be continued)

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