Seeing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "Let Chengdao play with you, I won't be together with you younger generations."

"Godfather, we are all waiting to win your money." Shi Tou shouted.

"Let your brother lose more to you when he succeeds."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he said to his son Yang Chengdao: "Chendao, lose more money to them."

"Okay, dad, let's see if I don't kill them, I won't leave any armor." Yang Chengdao.

"Stop bragging, it's not certain who kills who doesn't keep the armor."

"Don't agree? Then give it a try."

"Just give it a try."

Yang Jun did not play with the children, but came to Yang Anbang's foal and his table.

Ma Quanzi and the others were playing with the golden flowers. There was a stack of fake money in front of each of them, which seemed to be ten thousand yuan.

Seeing this, Yang Jun was stunned for a moment.

I thought they were playing.

If it is normal, these three goods are the most fierce, and each time they win or lose at least several million, I didn’t expect that they would actually play with the price.

For a moment, Yang Jun was a little curious.

"Can you follow?"

Yang Anbang seemed to have obtained a good hand and directly suppressed a fake 100-yuan bill.

"Why don't you follow me? I don't read the cards anyway, so I can only press half of it."

When the two brothers Yang Anguo met, they slammed him and directly suppressed the counterfeit money of fifty yuan.

"Kumi, where are you?"

It was Ma Quanzi's turn to speak, and he was a little hesitant.

After looking at the cards in my hand, I finally hesitated for a moment, but lost them.

"Let you go in this game."

"Haha, let us go, you dare not follow me." Yang Anbang choked.

After saying that, he once again put a counterfeit currency of one hundred yuan.

"Second, are you still following?"

"and."

Yang Anbang bought a counterfeit currency worth 100 yuan, but he seemed to feel unsatisfied, so he added another one.

"I'm with two hundred."

Seeing this, Yang Anbang showed an undetectable smile on his lips, but he quickly stopped it.

He pretended to look at the cards in his hand, and then put four hundred-dollar counterfeit bills in pain.

"Follow, I'll follow you today, unless you open it."

"I'm still afraid that you won't be able to do it. If you want to follow me, just follow me to the end."

Yang Anguo not only followed, but also increased his quota, and this time he went to 400.

Yang Anbang has seen the cards, so he bets twice as much as Yang Anguo.

However, even so, he did not retreat and directly suppressed eight hundred.

Now it looks like 1,400 yuan on the desktop.

Yang Jun saw them following with counterfeit money and suddenly lost interest.

So, I went to another table to watch the cards.

These people are usually close to Yang Jun, and most of them are related to each other and are familiar with each other. Whenever they have the opportunity and meet the right occasion, they always gather together to play. Few women play cards, and they or a few or a dozen people gather together to chat about family matters. Only those men and children play card games.

Those who play cards are basically playing money. After all, those who do not need to be cleaned up their fingers in vain. They have some lottery tickets. They don’t play much, most of them are ten or twenty yuan. Even if they are lucky, they will only win or lose at most. For this amount of money, they still have it. After all, they don’t have hundreds of millions or even hundreds of millions in their hands.

Yang Jun chatted with them while watching them play cards.

After saying hello to most of them, he turned back to the table of Makoto.

At this time, the counterfeit money in front of them also changed, some won, and some lost.

He almost won the counterfeit money in front of Yang Anbang.

Especially Yang Anguo lost the worst, with only a fifty-year-old fake bill left in front of him.

"I lost all, exchange me for ten thousand."

Yang Anguo is like a defeated rooster, his eyes are slightly red, and he seems to have to choose someone to eat.

After saying that, he took out a check from his pocket, wrote it a few times, tore it off and handed it to his brother Yang Anbang.

"Haha, I won them all, I'll exchange you for ten thousand."

After receiving the check, Yang Anbang counted another 10,000 counterfeit coins to him.

Seeing this, Yang Jun frowned.

He grabbed the check in his hand, looked at the numbers on it, and frowned immediately.

"You guys bet so big?"

He thought they were playing with fake money, but he didn't want to use fake money just to facilitate measurement. When someone lost all the 10,000 yuan counterfeit money in his hand, he exchanged it with a real check. The conversion ratio is a bit large. 10,000 yuan counterfeit money is replaced by 100 million yuan.

This check is a check worth 100 million yuan.

"Hehe, it's not big, just have fun." Yang Anbang said with a smile.

"Do you think this is big?"

Yang Jun tore off the check one by one.

"Brother, don't, this is what I just won."

Seeing Yang Jun tearing the check, Yang Anbang was anxious and was about to get it back, but when he looked up and saw Yang Jun's cannibalistic eyes, he immediately shrank back in disappointment.

"Stand up for me." Yang Jun roared.

Suddenly, the people in the yard were not shocked, and everyone looked here quietly.
Chapter completed!