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46. ??Drink a cup of Kung Fu tea

"It's a pity that the ones exported from the card table are not there to be any reason to take them back." The old man shook his head.

Su Budong felt that this man was just pretentious, so he took more than ten yuan of money from it and distributed the rest to the rest. "I accept this ten yuan, and the other money is considered as a kid who doesn't know etiquette to apologize to you."

The old man moved and said, "Okay, okay, I am worthy of being a descendant of Su Jianlong. Xiao Chen took him to the account to pay money and come to see me again in the afternoon."

Chen Baliang smiled and said, "Okay."

"Wait." Su Budong didn't hear it right. "Isn't this money in my hands? What else do I need to spend?"

"Do you know how much Hong Kong dollars this dollar is worth?" the old man asked.

"I don't know." Su Budong said without any effort to guess.

"One Hong Kong dollar is equal to one million Hong Kong dollars. You just won more than one hundred yuan, which is more than one hundred yuan." said the beautiful woman.

When Su Budong heard this, he immediately knew why Chen Balian so solemnly put away the dollar of steel. He not only won more than one billion just now, but also gave it out for nothing.

After thinking about it, I took out the ten yuan I had on my hand, which was more than 10 million. "When I came to play just now, I only said that it was a win or lose for one dollar, but I didn't say that it was such a large amount. I felt guilty. So I can't ask for this money."

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "This money was not stolen, it was you who won it yourself. Since you won, why shouldn't you take it away?"

"But I shouldn't have taken it. Because if I lost just now, I wouldn't have used so much money to lose to you." Su Budong felt that the money that should be spent was to be spent, and there was no need to spend a single one that should not be spent. And this kind of card table still has such a large amount of money, and I don't know where to come from, so why should I take it.

"The problem is that you won, not lost. It is the most fair to play mahjong here. Otherwise, they wouldn't play here. Since it's yours, you'll take it away. I'll invite you to drink when you have time." The man in sunglasses also persuaded.

"Go and withdraw the money quickly, be careful that I will get angry." The old man smiled and cursed, and got up. Asong handed him a hot towel, and then he wiped his face and hands.

Su Budong took back the money embarrassedly, and then followed Chen Baliang to pay the money downstairs.

The place where the money was paid was not far away, just on the 7th floor, Su Budong gave the Finance Department more than ten yuan and his Standard Chartered bank card number, and the Finance Department said he would wait for the afternoon to arrive.

Chen Baliang also gave the steel to the finance department and then told his card number.

They don't have to worry about what happened next.

"The Third Master has spoken and asked me to take you around. Where do you want to go?" Chen Baliang asked.

Su Budong still has an unrealistic feeling, "I just won more than 10 million?"

"Do you think? They are allocating the accounts at the end of this year. It's too vulgar to fight and kill, so where can there be clean from the card table?" Chen Baliang said with a smile.

"You knew it before? Then you wouldn't remind me!" Su Budong was angry.

"I said I won't know, and I said something more, I won't get over it. You just don't care." Chen Baliang said with an expression that he knew you were rich.

"If I lost today, would I really have to get more than one million?" Su Budong asked.

"Or what if you think you can leave Xiangjiang?" Chen Baliang said.

"What if I lose, I have to pay back the debt?" Su Budong asked angrily.

"Didn't you win? The best way to see a person's character at the gambling table is to see a person's character. Your character is good. The third master admires you very much." Chen Baliang smiled, "This luck is also life. OK, okay, I'll invite you to take a shower, it's considered a dust-breaking."

"What kind of bath? I won't go to take a serious bath." Su Budong said with a smile.

"………………” Chen Baliang slapped Su Budong in the head in anger. “What are you thinking? Do you still think it’s not enough to show off? I’ll take you there, do I have the face to stay here?"

"You mean you want to go too, but you can't go?" Su Budong said helplessly.

"Go to play." Chen Baliang said angrily.

In fact, Su Budong felt that this was not an ordinary game of cards just now, but the reason why he never said it was because there was no need to show his cleverness too much in life. Young people should know how to hide their weaknesses. After all, he didn't know what he was going to do at this time. However, he won more than 10 million Hong Kong dollars when meeting, and the meeting ceremony was really big.

In the end, the two of them did not go to take a shower, nor did they satisfy Su Budong's wish to take a bath inappropriately - Chen Baliang did not dare to violate the rudeness of the world at this time, taking him to take a bath inappropriately.

They went to Central, then had some refreshments with Hong Kong specialties. They watched a comedy Hong Kong film starring Eric Tsang. After almost the time was over, they went to see the old man.

"The old man's surname is Ding, Xingsan, so people in the martial arts world are called Ding Sanye." Chen Balian had long told Su Budong about the matters of several old men in the Hongmen. If Su Budong had a solid identity, he would be ranked 13th and a half old men, so he would have this trip to Xiangjiang. These fourteen masters have a unique status, and one of them would be extremely proud of their general grudges.

Back from the same path, Su Budong's mood was different. Because after experiencing life in Xiangjiang for half a day, he found that this place was closer to his future generations. The anxiety of people's hearts, the pursuit of speed and efficiency, the strangeness and alienation between them were different from the warmth of a family in the capital now.

Some things are difficult to find when lost.

After entering Ding Sanye’s door, Ding Sanye had already brewed a pot of kung fu tea in front of the round table and started drinking it himself.

"Sit." Mr. Ding San signaled the two of them to sit down.

Just as Su Budong was about to sit down, the stool under his butt was kicked away by Master Ding San. Adong in the distance held the stool.

Su Budong stood up again.

"Sit." Mr. Ding San scalded a small teacup for Chen Baliang in boiling water and poured tea. Chen Baliang took the tea and sat down to taste the tea.

As soon as Su Budong lifted his breath, he started stance. He looked like he was sitting.

"It's not easy to learn martial arts. I haven't been able to get this muscle and bones until then."

"Learn blindly and practice blindly." Su Budong was full of martial arts, which was taught by his grandmother when he was a child. When he was a child, he was naughty and naughty, so he was beaten by his grandmother with whips. He put it in the medicine soup for one night in the evening. It lasted until his grandmother passed away, and it lasted for more than ten years.

"Drink tea." Master Ding San poured a cup of tea and handed it to Su Budong. Su Budong concentrated on his mind and slowly took it, but the teacup was right in front of him, but he couldn't touch the slightest.

"Handwrap." Su Budong felt bored. His path was a big way to open and close. When he encountered this kind of entanglement, he felt uncomfortable.

Su Budong pretended to lean his right hand on his left and suddenly lifted it upwards. He just held Ding Sanye's fist in the center. He pointed his index finger gently and sprinkled some tea in the teacup. He poured hot water on Ding Sanye's hand, and Ding Sanye's movements were deformed. So Su Budong grabbed the teacup with his right hand and hit his hand.

The remaining tea was sipped in one go.

"Good tea." Su Budong didn't know how to taste tea, but the aroma of the tea was everywhere and there was still some taste.

Master Ding San smiled, "You are a little rough. When can you keep this tea from leaking out a little, then your kung fu is here to get home."
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