deceit (3)
Sure enough, not long after he came back, Peng Cheng and his third brother met at the entrance of the mahjong hall. The third brother raised his eyebrows, threw half-smoked cigarettes on the ground, stepped on them with his feet, and walked towards Peng Cheng. Neither of them told the boss about their relationship as a grandfather's brother. Peng Cheng smiled knowingly. He followed the third brother, without even getting too close to him, and went into the selling point one by one.
That day, they won more than a thousand yuan. After winning the money, the third brother left first. After half an hour, he brought beer into Peng Cheng's house. The two of them fell asleep drunk and died. After a sleep, the gods and ghosts disappeared.
In the middle of the night, the third brother probably dreamed of something. He kept holding his guy in his hand and fiddling back and forth. The guy stood up straight like a rolling pin, holding a small umbrella under his pants. Peng Cheng woke up from the dream. He got up to drink water and turned around to continue sleeping, but he was shocked. Why was there a man next to him? He was so shocked that he woke up and calmed down before he thought clearly, wasn't that third brother? Before the third brother woke up, he closed his eyes tightly, but his brows were tightly frowned, his body straight and trembling slightly stiff. When he knew what the third brother was doing, Peng Cheng couldn't hold it in and was happy.
After that, Peng Cheng and Zhang Feng won many times. They played one game every two days. Three hundred and five hundred were considered small, and there were also one thousand and two thousand, but neither of them had any money left. Peng Cheng’s money was not left at all, and almost all of them were returned to the dark scene. As for where Zhang Feng’s money was spent, Peng Cheng didn’t know. However, judging from the passionate sleeping position of the third brother every night, the third brother’s money was mostly Miss Fei Jing.
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The last time, the two of them won a total of 1,550 yuan, and Peng Cheng got 700 yuan. That day, the boss's wife seemed to have found something and didn't ask for a penny, but Zhang Feng still took out a hundred yuan and threw it into the box where the boss's wife pretended to be change.
"Brother, what are you doing?" The proprietress reached out to get the change box and wanted to return the money, but Zhang Feng grabbed it.
"Sister, one code is one code, and this is less! But I really miss the money today, let's make up for you next time."
Peng Cheng thought the time was coming, but Zhang Feng and the boss lady were raising him for 100 yuan, but he stood at the door in a daze without saying a word. He had been thinking for a long time. He could not afford to pay the small refrigerator by relying on the little money he had allocated. He went there and was lucky. Winning money was all based on luck, but if you added the third brother's half, it might be different? You should know that the refrigerator's money was much faster than playing mahjong, and it was all big money, so how could it be so 3500 yuan.
So after he came out, he took his third brother home and had enough food and drink, so he told his third brother obscenely that he would take his third brother to a good place.
"Where?" Zhang Feng hesitated, but he also took on this matter. He spoke upright, but never walked on the right path. So the two of them were coaxing and cheating each other, while the other pretended to be half-supporting and half-hearted.
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Zhang Feng doesn't play with anchor machines, and he never goes into the dark scene, but he is not a fool. He has known this cat machine for a long time. He has seen this thing when he was a child. At that time, it was obviously placed on the table. Unlike now, he is shameless. He has never understood the routine of this thing. He just watched others play, but he knows that this thing makes money. He also understands that his little cousin must have done this, otherwise he wouldn't always be short of it. He has always wanted to see what the cat machine is like. People who gamble are similar. Zhang Feng also feels that he is the one who is unique. He can lose bets, but he is confident that he will win.
Only by knowing oneself and the other can one be defeated in a hundred battles. Zhang Feng followed Peng Cheng without saying a word. He could not make a rash move. He always depends on what he is not familiar with. Although both of them are playing money, Zhang Feng is obviously more stable in gambling. He is not the same sect as Peng Cheng.
As soon as he entered the dark scene, Peng Cheng seemed to be in water. He was more familiar with the third brother. He walked in front and looked back from time to time to take care of the third brother who had just arrived. Zhang Feng followed behind silently. Peng Cheng saw a bunch of empty refrigerators, but few people played. Maybe it was time wrong. There were very few people in this dark scene that usually shoulder to shoulder. If there were so few people, he would definitely not play, but the third brother followed behind him! He took out three hundred yuan and asked the unkempt elder sister to click the point, and turned around and smiled at the third brother with a flattering smile.
The cat machine was a simple thing, but Peng Cheng insisted on explaining it to the third brother and practiced it routinely. It was also a matter of scattering people. Although there were few people on that day, the anchor machine was very powerful, and he won another 500. Looking back at the third brother, he was still expressionless. Peng Cheng was so happy that he didn't know where to put his hands. It was not only because he won five hundred, but also because he won in front of the third brother. He felt so decent. This was just the beginning, and this beginning made him feel extremely perfect.
He opened his arms and called his elder sister to refund the money. The two brothers took five hundred yuan to the largest seafood buffet and had a buffet of 288 per person. All kinds of big crabs and clams looked weird and felt very happy after eating.
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When people feel good, they want to be more enjoyable, so the men with good physique always think about taking a few more times overnight. Before Peng Cheng called Zhang Feng the next day, Zhang Feng came to find him, and just as Peng Cheng was at work. After discussing, they decided to get off work the next day. Peng Cheng was waiting for Zhang Feng in the bathhouse, asking him to take a shower, and then go to play money together.
After he was settled, Peng Cheng's heart stopped resting. He hung up the phone happily. The third brother had a unique vision. He also discovered the huge business opportunity in the small refrigerator, which made Peng Cheng feel excited. He began to look forward to getting off work urgently, and he had to wait until the next morning. He didn't have to sit restless like this, but he just couldn't see people coming at the door. Whenever someone came in, he would feel like his prostate had become sick and could not urinate.
This night made Peng Cheng feel annoyed! He was really impatient and was not at work. After having sex with Xiao Min for so long, she couldn't make it sound. At the beginning, the idea of being angry was now completely washed away. No matter how big it was, it couldn't resist the stimulation of you every day. Finally, it was so exciting that Peng Cheng saw something, the little guy in his crotch was no longer high. The invitation from the third brother was like a lit cigarette, which made Peng Cheng really unable to hold on. He wanted to take a sip, so he took advantage of the midnight shift to rest. Peng Cheng secretly ran out of the bathhouse, called the third brother, and asked him to come out to play with money.
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God pays off. Peng Cheng met his third brother in the dark scene.
In the middle of the night, the third brother didn't expect to come out for gambling at this time. He really didn't wake up, and he had to clean up even when he woke up. When he arrived at the dark room in a neat way, Peng Cheng had already lost all the money in his pocket. He stood alone on the edge of the fan-shaped audience group of the anchor machine in the dark room, sucking a cigarette.
The young man was a little cowardly. He stood on the edge of the crowd, hunched over, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and hunched his back. The small bag on the waist of the eldest sister Shangfen was bulging, and Peng Cheng knew that his money was also there. He thought alone that smoking was the only thing he could do now. The shift and rest time had passed, and he didn't go back to change children. He didn't want to go back today.
The people suddenly opened. At this time, those who came to gambling had already come, and most of the people who didn't come were sleeping. When the door opened, Peng Cheng seemed to be a wounded soldier looking forward to reinforcements. He raised his head and it was indeed the third brother.
Chapter completed!