"You kid, come here as soon as you come, why don't you bring any gifts?" He Hui's mother feigned anger and said to He Fan.

"It's for my uncle. I'll go up to find He Hui first!" He Fan smiled and then went directly upstairs.

He Hui just told him that he was playing mahjong at home.

This is also an annual practice. In the past, He Fan would come over from time to time during Chinese New Year.

He Fan went directly to the third floor very skillfully. He was already familiar with He Hui's family.

"Thirty thousand!"

"bump!"

As soon as He Fan arrived on the third floor, he saw He Hui and others sitting around a mahjong table in the living room.

"Xiaofan is here!"

The position where He Hui was sitting happened to be facing He Fan, so he saw He Fan as soon as he came up.

As soon as He Hui spoke, the other people stopped what they were doing and looked at He Fan.

Those who played cards with He Hui were all from Hejiacun.

Now everyone in the village knows that He Fan's family has become rich, and there are two luxury cars worth millions parked in front of their house.

These young people are no exception, although I don't know how much He Fan earns.

But being able to afford a million-dollar luxury car is relatively good for them.

"Brother Fan is here!" One of the young men greeted He Fan enthusiastically.

Although the other two did not speak, they nodded to He Fan as a greeting.

He Fan nodded, smiled at everyone, took a chair next to him and sat down next to He Hui.

"You go on, I'll just take a look!" Seeing everyone stop, He Fan couldn't help but say hello.

"Would you like to play two games? I'll let you play!" He Hui said and stood up to let He Fan play.

"No, I just saw Jin Feng's card when I walked over!"

Jinfeng is the young man who greeted He Fan just now. He is also from Hejiacun. His full name is He Jinfeng.

As He Fan said this, he pushed He Hui back down and said with a smile: "When you finish this round, I will play the next round!"

"OK!"

He Hui heard what He Fan said and started to continue playing cards.

"Come on, keep going!"

Soon, following He Hui's greeting, the other people also started to move.

"Six tubes!"

"eat!"

…

"Eighty thousand!"

"What a fool!"

As He Hui fired a cannon to his opponent, the game ended.

Next, He Fan took over He Hui's place and started killing time.

A few people playing mahjong is just entertainment, and the winning or losing amount is only a few hundred yuan.

He Fan's hands are quite good and he can fool his cards from time to time.

After a night of hard work, at the end of the game, He Fan gloriously won one hundred and sixty yuan.

Although this amount of money is not worth mentioning to He Fan now.

But He Fan was also very happy, after all, he had earned it with his own hard work.

"Brother Fan!"

At this time, He Jinfeng suddenly called He Fan.

He Fan raised his head and looked at He Jinfeng in surprise. He actually didn't like He Jinfeng very much either.

Even if He Jinfeng really wants to talk about his relationship with He Fan, they can still be considered relatives.

After all, they both share the same ancestor five or six generations ago, and they always visit tombs together during Qingming Festival.

The reason why He Fan doesn't want to see He Jinfeng is also very simple. This guy is one year younger than him, but when they met before, they always called him Xiaofan.

Although he now calls him brother instead, He Fan can't imagine why. It's just because he is rich now.

"Brother Fan!"

Seeing that He Fan was silent, He Jinfeng continued, "My friend has a larger mahjong game. Are you interested in playing a few games?"

"How big is the game?" He Fan asked with great interest.

"How about one hundred and two hundred?"

He Jinfeng smiled and said: "If you are lucky, it is normal to win 18,000 yuan at a time!"

He Fan chuckled when he heard this.

There is no sure way to win in poker, only losing 18,000 is considered normal.

"Forget it, I'm so young and don't want to play!"

He Fan naturally pretended, he really looked down on those eight thousand people.

"Brother Fan, we can discuss how big you want to play!" He Jinfeng continued to ask without giving up.

He still didn't give up, and He Fan now had some doubts about He Jinfeng's motive for asking him to play cards.

As the saying goes, nine out of ten bets are cheats. Could it be that He Jinfeng wanted to set a trap for himself? He Fan couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

However, although He Fan had doubts, this was just his guess and could not be considered true.

He Fan thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Do you have 12,000 or 20,000?"

As soon as He Fan said these words, everyone present took a breath!

You must know that in a mahjong game worth 12,000 yuan, if you are unlucky, it is normal to lose several million in one night.

He Hui on the side quickly said: "You are crazy, you are playing so big!"

He Fan smiled at He Hui and continued to ask He Jinfeng: "Is there any!"

who I am!

where am I!

What did I just say!

The above is a portrayal of He Jinfeng's heart at this moment. He was confused by what He Fan asked.

For a mahjong game worth RMB 12,000, he thought he was from Australia!

If it were a card game worth one thousand or two thousand, He Jinfeng could still come up with the money.

But in a poker game worth 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, you can't even play a game without bringing 500,000 yuan. He Jinfeng can't afford that much money.

But He Jinfeng really didn't want to miss this opportunity to make money. If it didn't work out, he mortgaged his house for a sum of money.

As the saying goes, the greater the risk, the greater the profit.

If He Fan really goes to play mahjong with him, He Jinfeng is absolutely sure that he can win He Fan's money.

He Fan really guessed it right. He Jinfeng asked him to play mahjong together. He really wanted to set a trap for He Fan or call out a con man.

But the specific way to escape is unknown, only He Jinfeng knows it in his heart.

He Jinfeng struggled internally for a while, and finally made up his mind and said to He Fan: "Then I will take you there the day after tomorrow!"

"Forget it the day after tomorrow!" He Fan smiled apologetically and said, "I have something to go to the summer market the day after tomorrow!"

He Jinfeng rolled his eyes and said, "Then tomorrow!"

"Not even tomorrow!" He Fan spread his hands helplessly and said, "I happen to have something to do tomorrow too!"

Ma De, why do you have something to do every day? He Jinfeng couldn't help cursing in his heart.

But in public, He Jinfeng could only say to He Fan with a forced smile: "Then make an appointment!"

"Right now, I just have time to play with you!" He Fan looked at He Jinfeng with a smile and said.

Ma De, He Jinfeng couldn't help but cursed again in his heart.

It was almost early in the morning, and today was also New Year's Eve. Where could he go to raise money?

His current total net worth is only about 130,000, and he still needs 370,000 to play cards with He Fan.

Moreover, the two poker friends he found would definitely not be able to spend half a million in gambling money at the moment.

Thinking of this, He Jinfeng felt a little heartbroken.

The money is clearly in front of you, but you can only see it but not touch it.

But no matter how heartbroken He Jinfeng was, he could not change the situation of having no gambling funds.

He Jinfeng could only say to He Fan with a look of regret: "Forget it, I just have something to do later!"
Chapter completed!