"Hahaha, it's a waste again, big three yuan!"

"Give money, give money, give money..."

Yaohuali Road, Chinatown.

When he opened the mahjong card, the old man smiled so hard that he couldn't stop smiling. He reached out and rubbed his fingers at the people around him, urging with a smile on his face.

"Old Qian, you are lucky, are you so lucky?"

Looking at another handful of Hu cards, several card players playing mahjong on the table couldn't help but show bad expressions, and said while reaching out to take out the Thai baht from the drawer.

"Can it be a thousand, right?"

"Just kidding, I'll pay a thousand."

The top leader grabbed the banknotes in the hands of several people. When he heard the doubts of several people, Lao Qian immediately shouted with a beard and glared: "A mere 100 small card game is worth my thousand. My Lao Qian is doing a big business of about tens of thousands of yuan, and a few hundred gambling game is not worth mentioning in my eyes..."

While talking, Lao Qian mixed the mahjong in his hand onto the table, rubbing cards and humming operas.

I don’t know what happened in the past few days, but he is very lucky. The money he earns in several consecutive card games is almost as good as the income from opening a store.

"It's almost time for my son to finish school, why don't we leave today."

Looking up at the time, a middle-aged woman playing cards spoke.

"Why are you so disappointed? You have to leave after just a few fights. Your son is already in his fifteen or sixteen, so you can't go home by yourself."

When he heard that someone was about to go on a breakup, Lao Qian immediately showed an unhappy expression on his face.

He is now in a state of high luck, so of course he doesn't want the game to be lost.

When the middle-aged woman heard Lao Qian say this, she felt embarrassed to say anything disappointing and continue to draw cards.

Dingling--

And at this moment, the old-fashioned mobile phone placed next to the old money poker table suddenly rang.

Hearing the phone ringing, Lao Qian subconsciously grabbed the phone and glanced.

"Old Qian, Aunt Tai hasn't left, you won't think of running away."

"I'll run?!"

Hearing someone say this, Lao Qian immediately stopped looking at his cell phone, and shouted directly: "Come on, since you are all rushing to deliver money, then today we will fight for 300 rounds, no one can escape!"

...

"Master, have you contacted your friends?"

He reached out and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead. Ah Hao glanced at the master beside him. Seeing Lin Jiuying put down the phone number in his hand, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

The weather in Bangkok was hotter than he thought. Shortly after he stood outside the airport, his forehead began to sweat.

"He didn't answer the phone, maybe he forgot to bring it, or he didn't receive it."

Lin Jiuying frowned and shook her head.

The master and apprentice came to Bangkok for the first time. They were unfamiliar with the place and the only person they knew didn't go to the airport.

I originally planned to make a call and ask about the way, but the other party didn't even answer the phone.

In this situation, even though Lin Jiuying didn't think that the other party would use the matter of going abroad to deceive him, a little doubt arose in his heart.

"Forget it, let's take a taxi."

Squeezing down his inner worries, Lin Jiuying naturally did not want to lose his prestige as a master in front of his apprentice.

"oh."

Hearing Lin Jiuying say this, Ah Hao naturally didn't dare to ask anything more.

As an apprentice, he had already figured out the character of his master, which was the most unspeakable thing to hate others questioning him.

"Master, send us to Chinatown."

Fortunately, outside the airport, there is nothing more to say, and the taxis carrying passengers are a lot of tricks.

Without spending too much effort, Lin Jiuying and Ahao called a car parked outside the airport and got empty.

While carrying large and small bags of luggage into the car, Lin Jiuying shouted to the driver in the car.

"where?"

In the driver's seat, when he heard Lin Jiuying's words, the taxi driver cooperated with him and showed a puzzled expression.

"Master, we are in Bangkok now. You speak Chinese, of course they don't understand."

After finally getting into the car, he took a breath in the cold air of the air conditioner in the car. When he heard Lin Jiuying and the taxi driver in the passenger seat, Ah Hao immediately spoke.

As the apprentice's reminder, Lin Jiuying's expression suddenly became a little clear. He quickly followed the introduction he had received from his old friend before, gestured to the taxi driver in front of him and said, "Go to Chinatown, Chinatown..."

"Oh, the waist is spicy."

Fortunately, the taxi that picks up passengers outside the airport still have some foreign language skills. Therefore, under Lin Jiuying's fingers, the dark-skinned driver finally understood the address of the other party, reached out and gestured an OK gesture, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the "Hait and Spicy".

"Master, you are sure you are right in the location. Why did I hear the driver say that the waist is hot, not Chinatown?"

Sitting in the starting taxi and looking at the airport gradually moving away behind him, Ah Hao felt a little uneasy for no reason.

Especially just now, he was in the car and clearly heard the driver shouting that he was stinging his waist.

"What do you know? The waist-drawing spicy food means Chinatown in Thai."

Seeing his apprentice's worried expression, Lin Jiuying naturally refused to admit that he didn't understand the driver's meaning of "small waist" in his mouth, so he could only force himself to turn around and say hard.

"I have been traveling around the country for so many years, but I haven't seen anything before. It's just a mere Chinatown, and I can arrive right away."

Although he said this, when Lin Jiuying turned his head, the expression on her face became a little worried.

Behind him, where Ah Hao could not see, Lin Jiuying secretly reached out and pinched the magic trick, and prayed with a rumor: "The ancestors of Maoshan, all the ancestors, bless the disciples without going in the wrong direction. When they go back, they will definitely offer good incense and tribute to the ancestors, bless the disciples."

Facts have proved that the founder of Maoshan is still reliable.

What the driver said about "House Digging" is actually what Yaohuali Road means, which is Chinatown.

Therefore, after driving out of the airport for nearly 40 minutes, the taxi stopped in front of Yaohuali Road. The driver in the car pointed to the Chinese-style sign in front of him, turned his head and shouted to Lin Jiuying beside him: "Hait a spicy waist."

"Huh~"

Hearing the driver's words, Lin Jiuying looked up at the Chinese signs on Yaohuali Road Street again. The heart that had been holding was finally relieved. He thanked the ancestors of Maoshan in his heart, then put on a calm expression and shouted to Ahao, who was sitting in the back seat.

"I've arrived at the place and haven't woken up yet."

"Ah, it's here."
Chapter completed!