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With the crisp sound of the ivory ball hitting, the last 5th ball of the flower face caught fire, bounced out fiercely, hit the edge of the table arm, and then banged several times, and finally stopped in the middle with a round mouth.

"Brother Jin has given up! Go up the right belt!"

The white ball was parked well, and the high-speed rail gently pushed out, and with a click, the black No. 8 ball fell into the ball bag.

The international snooker gameplay is too complicated and too technical, so Wang Hou's gameplay is the simplest way they play. The whole color ball and the half color ball are divided. Whoever scores all the color balls he flew into first, and then hits the designated hole of the Black Eight Ball in, whoever wins!

However, Jinfan probably came into the hole for playing, but he just tried to hit the white ball hard on the white ball, and then made the white ball hit the ball group with a loud bang!

Even if the minister who played with him deliberately stopped the ball in the lead, he would miss the score. In order not to let this guy lose too ugly, the high-speed rail was abolished by the power of the nine donkeys and two dogs, which made him play only one of his true billiards.

It was considered that the game was over, and the playful prodigal son couldn't help but get tired of white-haired sweat. Looking at the table, he forced a smile and smiled hard and clasped his fists.

"Brother Jin has given up! This is the first time I can play this way when I play Qingzhou billiards. Brother Jin is really a genius! Gao also had some tricks after three days!"

Ignoring his compliment, Big Boss Jin again unwillingly hit the white ball. Not to mention, it was really a miracle. With a bang, the remaining ball was under Jinfan's unwilling gaze, and it hit the edge like a table tennis ball. It banged for many rounds, and finally it was magically hooked straight into the ball bag.

This time it was so comfortable. The big face full of flesh was smooth, and the rich man shouted enthusiastically.

"nice shot!"

"I lost this game, how much money do you lose?"

"Ha~ Brother Jin has arrived. If you calculate this game, wouldn't it be a bad victory! A Lian, don't play the ball! Come on, Gao will play with Brother Gan again!"

"Ha! Do you look down on me? If you lose, you lose! Tongbu, go down and bring the Jinbo box up. You will lose one box first. Let's continue playing the rest as bets!"

These days, like the Ming Dynasty, silver became the main currency, and the most expensive currency was silk.

Listening to the yelling of this nouveau riche, the contempt of a group of local businessmen became increasingly strong, and they were really nouveau riche from the countryside. But as the old-fashioned Bazhou hats were moved up from boxes to boxes, they had dozens of boxes, and they opened a box at random, all of which were the most valuable colorful silk on the market. Suddenly, even the rich rich people in Rizhao or Xuzhou couldn't help but look at them, and some even threw down the card rewards in their hands and stared at the delicate Jiangnan silk and couldn't help but suck the cold air.

This rustic bun is so rich!

If compared with later generations, this show is no less than driving a Rolls-Royce Phantom to the casino, then directly carried dozens of boxes of US dollars from the Rolls-Royce trunk, and spent a lot of money. Looking at this scene, even the high-speed train could not help but take a breath.

This rich old hat is like a few copper plates placed here, and is slapped arrogantly.

"You, come and continue playing with someone!"

"Uh! Yes! Yes! Brother Jin, please!"

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The high-speed rail this day is simply tiring!

When opening a gambling house, you have to watch all directions! Some silly roe deer nouveau riche can be slaughtered by a pig, while others have to serve others happily! You have to see that you can't tell the money you win, making him feel that you have won by your own skills. The Bazhou local bun in front of you belongs to the latter. Seeing that he has the followers he has brought, there is no good person.

But it’s really hard not to win his money. This guy is just like a shitty guy!

Even if the silly roe deer has played so many shots, he can always find some straight balls and how to raise balls? This stock is just a stupid fool, all afternoon! He just hit hard, and he was so happy that he would hit the balls out. Seeing the balls rolling around on the table, the crisp sounds of the balls, as for whether they could enter the hole, it all depends on fate! Moreover, the high-speed rail tried hard and racked milk to stop the white balls and opponents on the belt, raised a bunch of balls for him, and let him cut them out one shot for himself. If he hadn't seen that he had the full biceps with dozens of minions, he really wanted to have a club and cut this guy's head, you would be too stupid!

Finally, it was a clatter again. This guy made a miracle and directly hit No. 8 into the ball bag. He was so tired that he was sweating on his back. The high-speed rail was as heavy as an amnesty.

"Brother Jin is such a magical skill, come on! Why don't you play the ball quickly!"

"No, I'm having fun today!"

He was so happy that he grinned like a puff. The old boy finally said something that made the high-speed rail even more like an amnesty.

He glanced at the sun that was gradually setting, stretched his waist. Gan Jinfan shook his head and said while shaking his breasts. He even reached out and stuffed the white ball made of ivory on the table into his pocket.

Looking at this scene, the beautiful dealer who was specially trained by Wang Hou's orders beside the Gao family, whose pretty little face was obviously twitching slightly, but before she could speak, her boss's high-speed train could not wait to nod and respond.

"Since Brother Gan is full of fun, I won't let you keep me anymore! Come on! Take the membership card of our store and give it to Brother Gan. Come on as you have time, come on! Help Brother Gan move the brocade down!"

But before a few of them watched the scene, the thugs rambled up their arms and took action. The Gangeous tycoon waved his slap again.

"There is no need to move. Gan took it out to play, so he didn't plan to take it back! I'll reward you, let's go!"

Good guy, there is also such a thing! It's like going to a casino to play. Regardless of winning or losing, you bring dozens of boxes of knifes and throw them away as waste paper, and you don't even want it. And you don't even need the membership card given by the high-speed rail. With your hands behind your back, this tycoon rich man came and went in a hurry, and he got off the gambling house in a breeze. The gamblers were stunned again. After a while, Zhao You, a big grain merchant in Xuzhou, sighed sourly.

"What a nouveau riche in a remote countryside!"

"Don't worry about him, let's continue playing! Let's continue playing! Dealing cards!"

Watching his big cloak shaking like his butt and the peacock, the high-speed rail couldn't help but touch the sweat beads on his forehead.

What a talent!

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These big brothers seemed to have no idea where the merchants came from. They left the gambling house and took their subordinates to go straight back to the cement-stacked port! His boss went to play today, and another group of secretary under his command followed him. Almost as soon as he boarded the boat, the passengers in groups of three or three returned one after another from Rizhao Port City and boarded the boat.

In the setting sun, a group of harbor soldiers with no teeth were still practicing. While panting and breathing, they were still shouting that we were very strong. Looking at the tattered armor on their backs, Jinfan couldn't help but sneer with an extremely contemptuous sneer. Then he waved his knife himself and tied it to the bow of the boat. The precious Jiangnan silk broke in response to the sound. Without the rope, several medium-sized tower ships that were more than 30 meters long floated out leisurely.

"Oh shit!".

This silk is enough to buy a carriage. In the later generations, the surname Jin, who was surnamed Jin, unloaded the Mercedes-Benz door and left, threw the car to the port. The leader of the Wang family army who was responsible for supervising the port subconsciously cursed.

"These rich grandsons!"
Chapter completed!