C15 Target on the electric bar

CHAPTER XIV The Wanted Order on the Electric Rod

Just as diamonds kidnap love and kidnap consumption, mahjong kidnap people's fun and time.

In the middle of the eighteenth century, the western powers opened the gates of the Chinese Empire with the help of powerful ships. The Chinese Empire had no choice but to face the current situation and pay up for the loss of land. However, who would have thought that not long after, the miraculous and invincible Mahjong would quietly conquer the West.

It was still ten days until August fifteenth.

In this part, a new player from the mahjong hall, called Yu Lotus, spoke in Mandarin with a sweet voice. He had a tall and slender figure, a clean and white face, and long hair that covered his shoulders …

The dark face's thoughts were all on this person.

Behind his back, Black Face saw that Liu Dawn Li Di and the others all had a hidden beauty, especially when he saw that Master Ming was being entangled by an ox … His heart was at a disadvantage. Once, he made it clear in front of Lidi: "Dude, if you eat too much, you're afraid of your stomach. "My friends, please let me have a try. Let me try out this fish to see how it tastes like."

Li Di Di smiled, looked at his black face and sighed, "It's not easy to catch a living fish."

Liu Dawn thought that this black-faced fellow's appetite was not small, but he made a turn with his mouth, "Hehe, black-faced, it's up to you. Let me tell you something. In the late Qing Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, there was a martial arts expert in our White Horse City. How good do you think his kung fu is? This man, make a pair of long iron chopsticks, easy to use. Sometimes, when the owner wanted to eat fish, he would come to the fish pond in the courtyard and use the pair of long iron chopsticks to look into the pond. His eyes were sharp as he caught the fish swimming in the pond. How slippery do you think a foot-long fish is? How powerful is it in the water? But in his hands, he didn't run. On one occasion, more than twenty galloping horses (robbers) came to the manor to rob him. Seven or eight of them were killed by him alone with a pair of iron chopsticks. The rest ran away in fright. From then on, his name became famous, and several escort offices hired him for a high salary. Black face, I'm afraid you don't have that kind of ability, right? "

"Really?" "How come I've never heard of it before? Are you blind?"

"Who's fooling around with you? He went to Tianjin and picked up a couple of swindlers with chopsticks. "

"Is that so?"

"Yes. It was in the outskirts of the Mu Manor, where his grave was now located. It is said that he was poisoned by pirates. "

"Hehe, of course we don't have that kind of ability. Do you have it?" Black Face asked back

"Neither do I. I just wanted to say that if you want to catch fish, you have to have the ability to do so."

"Sigh, we have enough people. Let's start." Boss He said as he personally turned on the mahjong.

The four of them sat together to adjust to the wind.

At this time, the owner unintentionally looked up and saw that the offerings on the shrine were missing a few pieces of cake. He asked, "Hey, why are you giving me so little? Who's eating it? How dare Master Guan eat it?"

"I was too focused on drinking last night and didn't eat much. It was already past 12. I'm hungry, so when I saw food up there …"

"Black face, no wonder you often lose, no one protects you." How many times have they eaten? I don't dare to eat anymore. "

"Hehe, the cake has passed through the intestines. Master Guan's heart remains. I just ate the leftovers from Master Guan's meal, Master Guan won't blame me. "Come, let's start." said the dark face indifferently.

After calling them to open the mahjong, Boss He went downstairs.

At this time, the black-faced man looked around and said quietly: "I wonder if Lotus will come this afternoon? "Since she's here, I'll just find someone to beat up and try to get close to her. When she hears my words, I'll specifically light up a gun for her and invest some sentiment into her."

"Look, it's such a big pot and you're distracted. Why don't you lose?" Li Di Di Di said: "Originally enchanting family Fang Fang, then the bull, and now coveting other people's lotus flowers. I see you're just a narcissist. "

As they talked, they tried to imagine something unattainable.

After a while, Boss He came upstairs with a pound of cake and a few fruits. She devoutly placed the offerings on the shrine, and when they had been arranged, she placed the extra fruit on the coffee table for everyone to eat. She advised, "Black face, do you dare to act rashly in the future? How could he dare to eat Master Guan's tribute? Master Guan is holding a large blade in his hand … "

"I won't dare to do that in the future. Sometimes, I can't eat well at the mahjong restaurant …"

Boss He knew that the black-faced man would not forgive him, so he didn't answer his question. She kowtowed three times reverently to the shrine, begging Master Guan to keep her son safe, eat and drink well, and let nothing happen to him.

The dark-faced man turned to look at the shrine again. There were new fruits and cakes on it, as if he was thinking, "Oh, I should be more careful in the future. May Master Guan bless me."

"Oh, that's good." Boss He praised him and then changed the topic, "Just now when I went out to buy stuff, I saw a white piece of paper pasted on a telephone pole. A few people were looking around. I went over and looked. There was a wanted poster with a picture of Old Tucker printed on it. "

"Hmm? "Gu Duke?" Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to look at the boss.

"What?" Is Guk wanted? "What's going on?" the dark face asked.

"The wanted poster said that Gu Duke shipped coke and swindled people for over 20 million yuan. He sent the goods on a car, but still didn't give them any money for more than half a year and ran away. "It also said that whoever can provide clues to catch Gu Duke will receive a reward of 50,000 yuan."

"No wonder. I haven't seen him for a long time." said the dark face.

Gu Duke was an idler on Gold and Silver Street and the owner of the White Horse, Hongyu Coke Shipping Company. He was in his thirties, with a big back and shiny hair. He had nothing to do, so he took a delicate comb from his crocodile bag and combed his hair. He was wearing a large gold ring on his hand and a shiny watch on his right wrist.

To be exact, Hongyu Coke Shipping Company is a leather bag company. The company rented a ten-square-meter house with a desk, a computer, a phone, and a typist. In this day and age, as long as one was bold, he or she would dare to be called "Hongyu". He relied on this "Hongyu" to go to the coke company and the train station to negotiate business, how can I, Hongyu... Whenever he had free time, he would play mahjong in the mahjong hall. A card playing, because of the trick to steal the card was found out indiscreetly. Later, when his friends didn't want to play cards with him, he was left hanging, and every now and then he would shamelessly come to the mahjong hall to watch people play cards.

While playing cards, the black-faced man introduced the conflict between him and Gu Duke:

That was a year ago.

At that time, the dark face touched a rotten dragon, a person with 26 ideas. He pretended to rummage in his drawer and said, "Well, what's the matter?" He said, "Huh?"

At this moment, the player who paid the poker card saw the situation and argued with the dark face for more cards. Why did the pot that was supposed to end be beaten up again? Or Gu Duke alone.

At that time, Gu Duke clearly knew that he didn't have any cards left. He should have reported him to the sect, but he was hoping that with luck, he would be able to make a comeback. How could he not take the risk? However, he must not light a cannon. If he did, he would be found out. As he thought of this, he saw that the card he started out with was 258, which didn't match. Aiya, this card was really hard to deal with. Please, card god. This one is the best in the village, the next one is better. He calculated in his heart, but the card deal didn't have any intention of helping him.

They all looked at him without saying a word. "He quickly took out a Chinese cigarette from his pocket and lit it up for his drinking buddies. He made everyone soften their hearts and let him go." "Come, smoke, smoke." he said quickly, with an unnatural smile on his face.

Everyone's expression was cold. The card players and the card viewers didn't even reach out to receive the cigarettes in front of them. There was no discussion, no mutual exchange of glances, and the pace was unprecedented. It put him in a situation where he would never be able to recover.

On the playing field, people hated people who thought they were smart and cheating.

The black face waved his hand and said, "No, no! "Call the boss over, did I, Long Bai, touch it?" He turned around and said, "Boss!"

After hearing that, Boss He walked up from the first floor and asked, "What happened?"

The dark face spoke of the situation.

Boss He sighed, "This matter... This — you should pay without playing cards. Gu Duke, you shouldn't have done this no matter what. Tell me, should I accept my cards now that I've touched a dragon with a dark face? As for the other two, you already have no cards left. They shouldn't be the ones to touch the dragon. No matter who it was, it was all a waste of money. "If it's like this, then we should just follow the rules of the bag, but everyone here is familiar with each other, so I think we should let Gu Du Ke pay half the money …" She turned her head to look at his dark face and asked, "Tell me, is this how you do things?" I say, everyone step back, what do you think? "

The other two people said in unison, "Alright. "Alright."

The black face said helplessly, "What else can we do? "Then..." Just do as the boss says. "

Although he had paid for it, he was still a grimy man, like a thief caught red-handed. In addition to what he should pay, he paid someone else's money. Under the contemptuous gaze of the crowd, without a word, he picked up his crocodile bag and went downstairs.

After hearing the dark face's narration, Li Di asked in puzzlement, "I heard that Gu Duke made a fortune from messing around with coke, how could there be such a thing? I don't think it's shameful?"

"No matter how rich this person is, he can always be a scumbag," Liu said. "The more sh * t he is, the more he will become a scumbag."

Black face schadenfreude said: "Gu Duke cheated people more than 20 million yuan, the amount is not small. "Look, in two days, the Public Security Bureau will definitely put a bounty on this b * tch!" He offered them a cigarette. "Guys, if anyone finds out this guy doesn't want to mess with people, tell me in secret, and I'm not afraid of him. If I get fifty thousand dollars, who will I give half to? "

Liu said, "Hey, you can give me that money. Think about it, the wanted posters were all stuck to the telephone poles on the road. If he had the guts, he wouldn't have dared to come back. Besides, who on this street doesn't know him by heart? At this moment, he did not know where to hide his fear. Can you find him? Come on, stop it and play cards. "

The dark face didn't want to give up on this topic. He went on to say, "Once, this guy, Gu Duke, who was infatuated with a young woman in their neighborhood, somehow got a key to their house. He sneaked into their house when they were alone, found their brassiere and underpants, put them on, lay on the bed, thought about something, and fell asleep just thinking about it. When he came back to take a look, why was there someone sleeping on the bed? He was wearing other people's underwear, while the other man wore a bra. "They called the police and the police came to arrest him. They locked him up for a few days."

"Hmm, there's such a thing?" Liu Dawn asked.

"Yes." I can make it up for him? "

"What could it be? Psychological. " Liu Dawn said.

...

Listening to them mumbling about Gu Duke, Boss He's troubled again: New citizen, I don't know where you are now. It's almost the fifteenth of the eighth month, and you don't dare to go home. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel his heart ache. She felt as if she were about to cry. She tried hard to keep the tears away from her eyes. Hurriedly, he turned around and walked downstairs, afraid that others would see him. Outside the door, she pretended as if nothing had happened, rubbed her eyes, and took a few comfortable breaths of fresh air. Ye Zichen took out his phone and dialed his son's number, but the phone was still turned off after a long time. She clearly remembered that this was the seventeenth time she had called her son's cell phone, and the seventeenth time she had been disappointed. Gazing at the confused sky, she prayed silently in her heart: "Oh, where are you right now? Have you eaten well? Have you drunk well? Can you sleep well at night?" Despite the resentment in her heart, she resented her son's lies and how he had run away after making such a huge mess … But at this moment, rationality couldn't compete with motherly affection. His son's smiling face appeared in front of him …

The night after her son's accident, she didn't have the heart to eat, so she hurried home and told her husband what had happened.

The old man sat on a stool and listened without interrupting. After listening to his wife's story, he did not fly into a rage. Instead, he was strangely calm, letting out a low sigh. Afterwards, he silently took out a cigarette, lit it, and let the smoke billow upwards. With the exception of an occasional blink of the eye, the whole body was like a wooden sculpture on a stool.

Boss He knew that although his husband appeared to be calm on the surface, his heart was being fried on the surface. At this moment, her husband was holding his face with his eyes closed. At the base of his ears, the wrinkles suddenly increased by a lot.

That night, his daughter-in-law, Soo Juan, had already gone to the hospital for the night shift. She probably didn't know that the new citizens had caused such a disaster yet. Around 8 PM in the evening, David, the three-year-old grandson, was sitting on the sofa, watching a baby cartoon, "The Bears". The clumsy Xiong Da and Xiong Er were chasing after the "Baldie Powerful" who had cut down trees in the forest … The ridiculous scene caused his grandson to dance with joy. He pointed at the TV screen and said loudly, "Look, grandpa and grandma! Look! The baldy is strong! How beautiful! Mom said Dad went to this snowy place. Dad came back and brought me so many toys. "

Hearing David's words, Boss He walked over and rubbed his grandson's head with his hand. He felt sour, but he still smiled and said, "Oh, oh, Daddy came back and bought Big Bear, Little Bear, and many other toys for David, okay?"

"Good!" Grandma, when will dad be back? " the grandson looked up at his grandmother and asked.

When are you coming back? Looking at her innocent grandson, her heart was in a mess. She thought, I can't infect my grandson with any bad emotions. She said, "David, in a few days, Daddy will be back."

When his grandson heard this, he was so happy that he raised his two small hands and shook them. His little mouth let out a cry, "Awoo —"

Now, what worried her was that although she hid the fact that her son had run away, the paper could not contain the fire. How long could she hide it? There would always be a day when people knew about it. What would happen if the creditors found out? Would a daughter-in-law divorce him for this? Would his grandson, David, become a motherless child?

A cold wind blew, bringing with it the aura of autumn.

On both sides of the road, on persimmon trees, orange fruits hung heavy on the branches like small lanterns. The persimmon tree is the city tree chosen by the citizens of the White Horse.

Autumn, the season of harvest. On the side of the road, a few peddlers were shouting, trying to get passersby to buy yellow pears, apples and red dates.

It's coming on August fifteenth.

After playing a few rounds of mahjong, Li Di saw the dark face and went to the toilet in a flurry. Li Di raised his wrist to look at his watch.

Liu knew that Li Di Di Di went to the lottery to try his luck again. He stood up, stretched his muscles and walked over to the mahjong table beside him.

When the dark face came back and saw that the flute was not there, he went over and stood beside Lotus to watch her play cards. When Zhao Dahu heard this, he felt that the price was forty or seventy thousand yuan, and Yu Hua just so happened to be short of ten thousand yuan. She had just gotten forty thousand dollars, and the dark-faced man was quick. He gave her a light kick with his foot. The card player knew what this implied. Yu Lotus thanked the black-faced man in his heart.

Zhao Da Mao saw the dark face's actions. Although he was unhappy, he could not say it out loud. He felt responsible, regretting that he hadn't pressed the card.

Most people would press their cards down after they heard what they had to say. The purpose was to prevent any random person from finding out what they were playing at. This was to prevent any unpleasantness from happening. He didn't say anything. He didn't say anything. It was easy to say, but difficult to do. From now on, he thought, he had to push the cards down, so that no one in the crowd would know the ins and outs of the game. Zhao Dahou muttered to himself, "What a card reader. I don't dare to be too worried about eating the radish."

At this moment, at a lottery station a few steps away from the mahjong hall, Li Di Di took out 20 yuan and bought 10 lottery tickets. According to his own experience, he filled in a few numbers on each ticket.

Not long after, the lottery ticket opened. Dozens of colored balls bounced violently in the lottery machine. The eyes of over a dozen people were staring at the television screen, shouting out the numbers they hoped the lottery winner would produce. Some of them tapped their hands on the table rhythmically, matching their mouths:

"8, 8, 8 …"

"9, 9, 9 …"

Although he was the leader of the city's Arts Corps and more or less a man of status, he didn't seem to care much at the moment. The dozen or so tickets in his hands had been judged to be a gift of love, and he placed his hopes in the remaining tickets. He was also staring at the TV screen, hoping that a perfect number would pop up from the exit of the lottery machine as he shouted the numbers he had filled out: "3, 3, 3 …"

A burst of firecrackers sounded, and scattered debris flew in all directions.

The sounds of firecrackers triggered the alarms of the small cars in front of the gate. "Crackle, crackle, crackle." The sound of firecrackers mixed together, attracting the attention of the passersby.

Everyone in the mahjong hall knew that someone in the lottery had won the lottery and set off firecrackers, congratulating them.

After a while, the piper went upstairs with a cantaloupe between his teeth. As soon as he went upstairs, he shouted excitedly, "Eat the cantaloupe, eat the cantaloupe. "Haha, there's finally a donkey kick in the tunnel this time … 9200 yuan, first place!"

"Is that so? The firecrackers just now were …" Liu Dawn asked.

Li Di smiled and nodded.

"Congratulations!" How can I let you have the money? " said the dark-faced man enviously, looking at the flute.

"It should be the first time right? How many lottery tickets have I bought? to contribute to the cause of the disabled. "

At this moment, someone took a knife and cut up the two cantaloupes.

Everyone stopped playing cards and gathered around to eat the melon, sharing the joy and happiness of Li Di's win.

The dark face walked over and picked a large one.

Liu reminded him, "Hey, you have diabetes. Don't eat cantaloupes."

The black face smiled. "Thank you, I —" Saying this, he winked at Liu Dawn. Then, he brought the cantaloupe to Lotus and said, "Come, please have a taste."

Yu Lian hesitated for a moment before accepting the cantaloupe and nodding. "Thank you."

Looking at the man in black's actions, Zhao Dahu asked while eating, "What about the man in black, offering a gift to the Buddha?"

"Is that so? Someday I'll buy a cantaloupe for the beauties alone. " said the dark-faced man, grinning.

"What day? "How many years has it been?" Zhao Da Mao said.

Seeing that the two of them were a little unhappy, Liu Dawn came over and changed the subject, "Eat quickly, eat quickly. This Hami melon has a good taste." Hey, boss, you came over to eat too? "

Boss He walked over and picked up a Hami melon from the small table.

The dark face asked, "Boss, I see that you've been absent-minded for the past few days. What's wrong?"

Boss He took a bite of the cantaloupe and said, "Nothing. Yo, this cantaloupe, it's sweet. "

Just now, Zhao Dahu's hand had gone wild. After starting the fight again, he said to Boss He, "Boss, in the future, there should be a notice pasted on the wall of the mahjong [1] saying 'Watch your words'. You can't let the person looking at your cards be coaxing. Be fair."

Boss He nodded, "Oh, a few days ago, I got Zhao Changsheng to write something in this area. After it's done, he will hang it on the wall and let everyone see it."

The next afternoon, the dark-faced man found an excuse to not go on stage. He waited for the time it took for a cigarette to burn before giving Liu Dawn a wink. He found excuses to strike up a conversation with people, complimenting them on their good skin and their stylish hairstyle... Yu Hua didn't say a word in response to the black face's praise.

After playing for a while, his dark face became devilish. When he picked up the card, he purposely flicked his hand and a card bounced a few times on the ground. He bent down to pick it up, and while he was picking it up, he took the opportunity to glance at Lotus' calf. Today, Yu Lian was wearing a light blue dress, which made her two calves look even more slender and round. The two calves were still gently swaying, which disturbed Yu Lian's dark face even more: Tsk tsk, these legs were white and tender, like lotus roots …

At this moment, Zhao Dahu lowered his head and looked at the black face with its buttocks sticking out. "Black face, are you going to play mahjong or are you going to admire a beauty painting?"

"Hehe, Brother Mao …" The black-faced man stood up and sat on the chair. He awkwardly laughed, "Hehe, Brother Mao, it's so boring to play mahjong with your mouth shut."

"Hahaha." Brother Mao smiled as he looked at Gu Du Ke's dark face. He thought to himself, "This dark face, how dare you laugh at Gu Du Ke …" A ball.

After a few rounds, Big Hairy Zhao started to listen to him. The dark faced man saw that his card was short of ten thousand, so he opened it and began to fight. After a while, Yu Hua also put the speaking board on the rack.

This card was missing from the lotus. The black-faced man secretly rejoiced in his heart. An opportunity to get close had come. He first struck a blow and slowed down, not allowing any weakness to fall into Zhao Da Mao's hands. When it was his turn to play cards again, he thought about what Yu Hua listened to. Da Hu was still Xiao Hu. He had made a bid of eighty thousand yuan. This way, he would be able to make it out of the Lotus Hu, and Brother Mao would definitely not be able to make it out of it.

Yu Hua pushed the cards down.

The dark face said, "Eh? "Fire?" He turned to Lotus and said, "Is this interesting enough?"

Yu Hua nodded. "Oh, interesting. "Thank you!"

Zhao Da Mao looked at his dark face. He wanted to say something, but he did not.

Black Face's hand fished in the drawer for a card, and his foot was not idle.

Yu Hua sat at the head of the black face.

The black-faced foot pulled itself out of the slipper and moved slowly, moving on to Lotus's bare shin. A kind of continuous feeling, from top to bottom a few dawdling, heart a little perturbed, turned around furtively to observe the expression of Yu Lotus, see how the reaction is.

Yu Hua was putting away his poker card when he felt a foot rubbing against his calf under the table. It felt itchy … Needless to say, the feet of the dark-faced man seemed to be filled with disgust. What was she doing? She immediately understood what was going on and cursed in her heart: This black face is shameless! She moved her legs a little, but her eyes never left the card. "Didn't they already say 'thank you'? "Why are you still …"

Hearing Lotus's words, the black face had no choice but to return the stinky foot back to its original position under the table. He felt a surge of jealousy in his heart. Damn, what the hell was this thing? You stayed in the concert hall for so long, and now you're trying to play tricks on me? Fake!

A few days after the wanted poster was posted, a new scene appeared on Golden Silver Street.

A woman in her thirties wandered about aimlessly. She was pushing a bicycle with a trumpet in her hand, shouting as she walked. Day or night, he was dressed strangely: a pair of sunglasses, a pillow tied to his head, and a washbasin attached to it. She wore a plastic bag and a pair of sneakers. Every morning at four or five or around ten o'clock, he would wander the streets of Gold and Silver, "broadcasting." Ever since the wanted poster for Gutuk had been posted on the electric pole on Gold and Silver Street, she had broadcast every day at irregular intervals: "You chased away innocent and good people, he forgot to eat and sleep, he rushed about busily, you Japanese, the Fascist dog, took it, the revolutionary situation was great, there were many kinds of trees to fix the roads, and many pigs to raise children. "In order to invigorate the economy, how hard it is, how uncaring of the family. You lunatics, you shameless donkeys, you twirls and fart …"

She shouted wildly in front of the mahjong, and after shouting for a while, she moved on and "broadcast" again.

A few passersby stopped in their tracks, bafflingly listening to this woman's' radio '.

Wind, one of the freest phenomena in the world. And man is mad for his unbridled pursuit of freedom.

When the old residents of Gold and Silver Street saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel pity. Look, this Gu Duke committed a heinous crime and caused his wife's death …

Not only had Gu Duke cheated others, but he had also cheated Yama for over three million yuan. It didn't matter if the rabbit was in the distance or beside the nest. As long as it was grass, he would not let it go.

The players could not extricate themselves from the deep mud of the mahjong, even though they had played mahjong all afternoon. Most of them returned home at night with their hands still empty.

Today, the back of his hand, kowtowing to the God of Proud Water, was useless.

La Plum Blossom (Ox): If the heart is not sincere, it will not work.

[Guild] Golden Spear: Greed so that you can steal Guan Gong's tribute.

Revolver: Love casinos are at odds with each other.

Scraping: (3 teary-eyed bald men) Grief, love of the casino can also be disappointed, but not two games in the end. [1] [2]

If he could escape, he could kneel on the floor, but if he could not escape, he would stand at the door.

Beautiful Heaven and Earth: (Three cups of steaming tea)

Beautiful heaven and earth: (three fiery iron hammers)

La Plum Blossom: Smash the dog! I (the picture of opening your mouth to laugh).

Sweep the leg: (Reveals a picture of a few large teeth laughing).

Distillation ice cake: Black Brother, poor luck?

Sweep the leg: (a crying pattern) Ice-cake little brother, eat you in the winter, cool.

Distillation ice cream: It's good to be a philanthropist.

First, let them save it for me, and then I'll pay them back with interest.

La Plum Blossom: (a picture of a dancing girl) Black face, as always.

Beautiful Heaven and Earth: (3 pictures of laughing while covering one's mouth)

revolver: (a pattern of lights off and sleeping)

Master Ming: Send a red packet (A "something that is settled with red packets, let's not talk too much" pattern).

Gold gun not falling: f * ck, so it was diving, it popped up the moment it saw a red packet. Master Ming, I did not grab it (a weeping pattern).

Revolver: It's still Master Ming (three thumbs).

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La Plum Blossom: Xie Mingge.

Golden Spear: Brother Mao, you're not sleeping?

Revolver: Hey, who can sleep with the money?

Gastric pain: Hello, Brother Ming. 3 cake patterns)

Tractor: Good morning, Master Ming. You're making another profit from the stock exchange?

Master Ming: Not much.

Flare: Ming-ge generous, 50 yuan big red packet, (a fat child sitting on the sofa crossed legs pattern) please continue.

Kang Zhuang said, "Hello, Master Ming." Three V pictures)

Second Kick: Thank you.

Gold Spear: F * ck, so many people diving.

Mahjong, add people's fun, lighten people's trouble, broaden people's communication. At the same time, it also eroded people's will, inflated people's greed, weakened people's faith.

Seeing so many people suddenly appearing and fighting over the red packets, Distillation Ice Cake (Zhao Changsheng) thought to himself: If a group doesn't have red packets, many people wouldn't be willing to speak up when diving. He thought of work again. If there wasn't an incentive mechanism at work, then he would be stuck at a dead end, just like how there weren't any red packets in the WeChat group.