Private gambling games in Northeast China are far from what everyone imagines. They are not that exaggerated and very simple to operate. Generally, people who set up the bureau choose a larger apartment with no furniture in the house. They just put a few tables into the hall, and then arrange a few errand runners to serve the bureau next to them. That's all.

Although the facilities are relatively simple, this kind of private gambling game is generally very small. Even if it is just a small game, it is normal for ordinary gamblers to lose 30,000 or 50,000 yuan. There are too many people in the Northeast who earned a year of money. Finally, during the Chinese New Year, they were all thrown in this place.

Xiao Cui is a little gambled, but he doesn't have much time, so he just plays two games during festivals. However, his gambling luck is very related to his name, and they are all very sad. There is basically no time to win, because as soon as he wins money, everyone coaxes him together, and when he loses... no one reimburses him at all... So, he really made some money on it.

Everyone drank a lot at night, so Xiao Cui, Brother Dan, Big Head, and later Lin Wei and Xiao Zhuo did not serve the table immediately after entering the house. Instead, they followed Luo Bingxu to sit next to the sofa and drink some tea and sober up.

But when Huang Haoming, Zhao San, and the young man who brags while playing football came in together, Xiao Zhuo and the others saw it, but they didn't say hello. The two gangs looked at each other and then played their own games.

After everyone sat on the sofa for about forty minutes, on the table in the middle of the living room in the house, a dealer who was playing Tui Paijiu waved his hand and said, "I won't play with jb, I'll spend half a night, it's boring!"

"Haha, go back!" Luo Bingxu looked up and asked.

"Ah, I'm back home, sleepy!" The dealer raked the money on the table into his pocket, then rushed to Luo Bingxu and said hello: "I'll leave!"

"Okay, go back!" Luo Bingxu nodded.

"Fuck! I just played two games of dispersion..." Zhao San said speechlessly, holding 20,000 or 30,000 yuan in his hand.

"Is there anyone else who is Zhuang'er?" Luo Bingxu stood up and asked.

After the words came, the gambler on the table in the middle didn't say anything.

"...Brother Guo, please take them to push a few times?" Luo Bingxu said in the middle, because he was the one who released the game, and if there was no Zhuang'er, the game would be disbanded.

"No, your limit is too large, and I don't have enough money in my pocket to be Zhuang'er!" The middle-aged man who called Guo Ge shook his head.

"...Okay, then I'll withdraw some money and give you some push!" Luo Bingxu turned around and wanted to go back to the house to get the money.

"Come on, I'll do it!" Xiao Cui sat on the sofa, rubbed his thorny palms, then stood up and said.

"Have you sobered up?" Luo Bingxu asked.

"...I'm in a daze!" Lin Wei cheered and said to Xiao Cui: "I'll invest, you can push me, let's get it!"

"Haha, okay!" Xiao Cui nodded and walked directly to the gambling table with a teacup. Brother Dan, big head, Xiao Zhuo, and Lin Wei were all idle, so he came over to watch the fun.

...

After Xiao Cui sat on the table, he thought Zhuang'er started pushing her up.

This Pupaijiu is a gambling method that has been passed down for a long time in my country. Before the 1950s, most of them used black levers, but later they were gradually replaced by poker. Moreover, its gameplay is more intellectual and complex, and it pays great attention to psychological tactics because it requires card matching.

Pupaijiu is played by four people, one person is the banker, and the right side of the bank is called "outdoor", the opposite home is called "Tianmen", and the left side is called "Bianmen", and the bank is responsible for dealing cards, each person is four cards, and there are no two cards to form a group of points. For example, if the cards in your hand are 10987, you must have the first two cards with a small dot and the back is a large dot.

You can match, front, point, back, point, or match, point, point, point, point, etc. In short, there are many ways to match cards, but the rule is that you must fight two sets of cards in front, back, and double killing the opponent to be considered as winning money. If you only kill one group, the two companies will be equal!

Therefore, this card matching pays great attention to IQ. For example, the two sets of pairing methods above have completely different ways. If you match the first 5 and the last 9, you obviously need to guarantee the capital, because 9 is the largest number and it is basically difficult to meet opponents. The pairing methods of the first 6 and the last 8 are obviously aimed at winning money, because the two sets of pairing methods are a little worse, and it can definitely affect the situation in pushing Paijiu.

In addition to the basic matching points, 8q, called Tiangang, is specially used to kill 9 points, while the big king, Xiaowang 9, is called Jiuwang, is specially used to kill Tiangang, and is also the largest matching point among Paijiu.

After Xiao Cui sat on the table, his card luck was still good. He played two cards in a row, and he was above 7 o'clock in the front, so he killed two gamblers who "going out" and "side door" in a row. However, the Tianmen was Zhao Saner, and this guy was also very good at playing. He used both cards to secure his capital, so he tied with Xiao Cui.

This Pupaijiu is the bet of the three companies, that is, when going out, Tianmen, side door, and you can place your own money. If Tianmen gives you five thousand, then you will take it away if you lose, and you will keep the money. But whether your winning or not does not affect the other two players. For example, if the bank loses to you five thousand, but wins 10,000, then the bank is still in a state of pretending to be money, but if he wants all three companies to lose, the amount of losses is also amazing.

After seven or eight cards in the blink of an eye, Xiao Cui's gambling luck dropped because he was really not very proficient in card matching. He was very aggressive in matching two cards in a row. He wanted to kill three players, so he lost in the blink of an eye and could have nearly 20,000 yuan.

"Tread!"

At this moment, Huang Haoming and the boy who played football with him walked over from another baccarat table.

"I lost and won?!" Huang Haoming and Zhao San were obviously very enthusiastic recently, so they seemed to be very familiar with each other when they spoke.

"...Win three or four thousand!" Zhao San replied casually.

"Haha, what's the idea?" Huang Haoming smiled.

"It's okay!" Zhao San nodded.

"Fuck, I'll give it a shot!" Huang Haoming threw the more than 20,000 yuan he had just won and threw it into Zhao San's bet pile.

This behavior is called needle-cutting, which means that if a person other than three gates wants to bet, he must be tied to the people in the three gates. No matter how much you make, you cannot read the cards or say anything. How to match the cards, and the person in the gate can be finalized. If he wins, you two will share the money according to the proportion. If you lose, you will lose, but don’t talk about it, otherwise you will definitely be beaten.

"brush!"

Xiao Cui looked up and glanced at Huang Haoming, then did not stop betting, and directly issued cards to everyone.

"brush!"

Zhao San lowered his head and glanced at the card, turned around and said to Huang Haoming, "Your idea is OK!"

"Haha, what brand is it?!" Huang Haoming smiled.

"Are you finished it?" Zhao San asked Xiao Cui.

"brush!"

Xiao Cui lifted the 6 points of the front card.

"Bang!!!"

Zhao San threw the two cards in front on the table, then shouted, "At 8 o'clock, will you kill you?"

"…!" Xiao Cui frowned.

"Haha!" Zhao San smashed the next two cards on the table again and said, "Heavenly bar!!"

After Xiao Cui paused for a moment, he directly competed with the remaining two people and compensated all the more than 30,000 yuan given by Zhao San and Huang Haoming.

"Haha, fuck!" Huang Haoming smiled and opened his mouth and said, "I saw that this village is going to start the pot!! I'm doubled the injection!"

Kaiguo is also a professional term for Pupaijiu, which means that the dealer can't hold back any longer and the gambling luck is gone. The three companies quickly add bets!!

After saying that, Huang Haoming reached out and pushed all the more than 20,000 yuan he won and the more than 20,000 yuan he earned.

"Is it a little too much?" Luo Bingxu frowned and asked.

"JB's 40,000 or 50,000 yuan is more than that?" The young man playing football next to Huang Haoming curled his lips and said, "If you stop 40,000 or 50, you can still be considered a chicken feather farmer!!"

"You are so sad?! Why are you so impolite?!" Lin Wei cursed a little annoyed: "You didn't fucking the table, why are you involved?"

"...Who are you?" asked the young man who played football.

"Hey...!" Zhao San reached out and stopped the young man who kicked the football, then smiled and asked Xiao Cui, "Do you stop betting?!"
Chapter completed!