Chapter 306 On the twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, squinting Bodhisattva! Play chess!

The 25th day of the twelfth lunar month!

The rain stops, the wind stops, and it's gray!

In Jiangqiao Town, Zhenjiang, in a dilapidated courtyard, there are weeds and carrying a few crooked trees. It should be a house in the last century, but it has not been demolished yet. At this time, there are several cars parked outside this dilapidated courtyard, a sign from downtown Nanjing and a sign in downtown Yangzhou. There are also a few brands from Suzhou.

At this time, in the courtyard, there were a few chairs and an Eight Immortal Table, a table of tea cups, and a pot of tea that had just been brewed. Each of the people present was the person who should drink West Lake Longjing and Dongting Lake Biluochun grade. This is also the pride of Jiangnan people, whether it is or not! After all, the top ten famous teas in China, the first and second are produced here! But today, the host still doesn't drink these two, even the edge of good tea! It's the kind of tea that can fill your mouth with a sip! But neither of the two guests mentioned it, and the host was even more happy.

I took a symbolic sip of tea. Guo Yan, the Nanjing boss always glanced at the old man who was almost asleep and said lukewarmly; "Brother Wang asked me to come today if it's just drinking tea and chatting, I don't think it's necessary, right?"

Wu Xiong, a man younger than Guo Yan, lit a cigarette, smoked quietly, and had a lot of attitude to watch the play. Although this cruel man is usually very angry, when he encounters negotiations, he can always have unexpected patience!

Wang Bi looked up at Guo Wei and said with a smile, "Ha ha, when I'm old, what I'm most afraid of is winter. If I can't get through it, it's really over. Don't worry, drink tea to warm up first. Although today is not a good day, it's good without wind or rain."

"Ha ha, it seems that wind and rain are worthless these days, right? If you want it, you will have it..." Wu Xiong beside him spit out a smoke ring with a plausible expression;

Wang Bi looked at Wu Xiong and said with a smile, "Speaking of this, I'm really a little curious. You said that if one person wants to call for wind and rain, but the other person wants a sunny day, will there be trouble at this time?"

Guo Yan also took out his big cigar from his pocket. After igniting it, he smiled and said, "It's normal to make trouble, but it turns out to be a little rain, and it's still a sunny day. It's hard to say..."

Wu Xiong smiled and looked at Guo Yan and said, "Brother Guo's words are reasonable. For example, one person wants a sunny day and several people want a rainy day, but the result is really hard to say..."

After all, Wang Bi is an old man. He blew the tea leaves on the water aside, took a sip slowly, shook his head and sighed: "Several children, and a strong man, if they make trouble, isn't it difficult to say? It's very simple,"

As soon as this came out, Guo Yan and Wu Xiong's faces showed an imperceptible strange color, but Wang Bi had always lowered his head and did not look. He continued to say, "Ha ha, the strong man has enough patience and can't make trouble. During the Spring Festival, they all want to live a comfortable life. You say no..."

Wu Xiong looked at Wang Bi and said with an obscure expression, "Since you have said so, is there always a saying whether it is a rainy day or a sunny day?"

"It's easy to do, it's easy to do, don't want it to be rainy or sunny, just like today's day is just right, it's okay to take a step back, it's just a compromise..." Wang Bi narrowed his eyes, looked at the dazzling sky, and smiled;

"Ha ha, Wang Bi, the compromise idea is good, but you have to let me go back and give an explanation to our group of brothers. I don't say that you also know about this incident. We don't lose a few. You said it's not done by your people. I can believe it, but my brothers. But I don't necessarily believe it..." Guo Yan mentioned what happened the night before yesterday, and his face was blue.

"Not your people? Ha ha, Wang Bi, those people who smashed my field at the beginning threatened to ask me for one-third of my territory in Yangzhou, and they had to come to you to negotiate. Now you say no, it seems that you can't get through it? We can't let our brothers be deaf, can we? Those people are all bloody animals. If they are not careful, they may do something out of line..." At this time, Wu Xiong, who was spitting smoke circles beside him, also hid a knife with a smile and arched forward step by step!

"It's better to say, it's better to do this. I'll send people to various places to see the loss situation. When I come back to calculate it, we will discuss it again. After all, we are also victims. No one wants to swallow this dull loss. I heard that a group of hooligans from the north want to come to Jiangsu to take root. In their own territory, we can make noise, but Being taken advantage of by outsiders, I don't think it's what everyone wants to see, right? Besides, if we don't care, no matter how arrogant they are, they won't touch our Tianhu Gang. At most, go to you to find some fun, right..." Wang Bi, an old man, is like a squinting Bodhisattva. He can't provoke. Does the negotiation want to take advantage of him? Wait a minute!

As soon as Wang Bi said this, both of them were shocked. This was not clear. Foreigners wanted to take a lot of land and take root. First of all, the Tianhu Gang did not move at all and let them fool around. Anyway, no matter who wins and loses, it has nothing to do with them! In fact, Wang Bi, an old man, is very poisonous. He just guides his own disaster elsewhere. One sentence makes the more they think about it, the more annoyed they become, but there is nothing they can do! Both of them met those crazy people the night before yesterday. If, as Wang Bi said, it is really a foreigner from the north who wants to take root, then they will definitely be in trouble!

In a word, when the two wanted to get the greatest compensation through negotiations, they suddenly had no mood. After a few more words, each result, the two left by car. This matter was put down for the time being, but Wang Bi put a psychological trap on the two!

That is, if they dare to open their mouths this time, then the Tianhu Gang will not only not give it, but also sit and watch the play when the group of people come out again. If they take a step back this time, then when those people come back, although the Tianhu Gang will not help, at least it will not help, at least not When they fight with each other, they will come to reap the benefits of the fisherman!

Things are becoming more and more complicated. Guo Yan and Wu Xiong are in a dilemma. Do you want this compensation or not? If so, how much should it be appropriate? Originally, it should have been a worrying problem for the Tianhu Gang. At this time, Wang Bi, an old man, was thrown to the two of them in one sentence. No wonder Xie Nan would let him come! It really echoes the old saying; I would rather offend the angry King Kong than the blind Bodhisattva! And Guo Yan and Wu Xiong are angry-eyed King Kong, and Wang Bi is a squinting Bodhisattva!

At this time, Jinhua City, Zhejiang Province, is a city with Quzhou in the east and Lishui in the southwest. In a civilian alley in the suburbs, there are two people squatting, one is Mu Fan, and the other is a local resident, an old man in his seventies, and his health is quite strong. When it's okay, take a pony rack and sit at the door to smoke. Come over and chat with an acquaintance, and you can also be at home.

"After the horse, abstract!"

Mu Fan played chess and said with a smile, "Old man, your horse is gone, your car is gone, there are only two cannons left, and one elephant is missing. Why don't you admit defeat?"

"Ha ha, you boy, do you really want to take this step?"

At this time, the old man looked at Mu Fan with a smile. His eyes turned and turned. Mu Fan was stunned. This tone was the same as when Mu Fan and Mu Qian played chess at that time. The other party also liked to ask himself this sentence.

Mu Fan took a look and said, "I don't regret chess!"

The old man smiled, and then he took the chess and said, "If you lose, another game,"

"All's it!"

After saying that, Mu Fan was interested in another game with the old man. This time he still won, but the victory was not so complete. Later, the two of them made a few more games one after another. Mu Fan won harder and harder, but it was always a happy thing not to be **.

It seems that the old man is tired and said; "No more,"

Mu Fan also agreed, squatted in front of the old man, handed the latter one, and smoked a cigarette.

"Old man, isn't your chess skill very good?"

The old man smiled and said nothing, staring straight at the strength of the alley, as if he was looking forward to something.

"Wait for someone?"

"Yewell," the old man said with a smile; "Wait for my grandson, my son's family lives in the city. They don't come back several times a year. It's almost the Spring Festival. Today is 25. I think they should come back,"

"How old is your grandson?"

"Ha ha, this year is the year of the Dragon, the birthday in October, and now it's twelve years and fifty-four days," the old man said that his grandson couldn't close his mouth.

"Is your birthday here?"

"No, the boss cooked the meal, and I went to the town to buy a cake. Unfortunately, they were all busy that day and didn't come back. Hey, when they are old, they don't judge anything. I just hope that the family will be lively together. There's nothing they can do. They should also have their own life. They can't wander around us all day long, hehe..." When the old man said this, the cigarette burned his hand.

With a sound of whistle, the old man Hu Teng stood up and trotted far away, and his back was a little bleak. Sure enough, soon a car drove in at the end of the alley, and when he saw the car, the old man smiled. At that moment, the old man's face was full of wrinkles!

"Don't stand in front of the car!"

The alley is narrow, and the car is not easy to turn around. The driver was a man in his forties. With a rich face, he stretched out his head out of the window and roared at the old man standing in front of the car. The old man stepped back with a smile, turned around step by step, and then came to Mu Fan.

"I'm back, my son and grandson are back," the old man said with a smile;

"Ha ha, okay, your family is reunited, and I'm leaving," Mu Fan smiled and then turned around to leave.

The old man suddenly said, "Young man, thank you for playing chess with me for so long,"

Mu Fan was slightly stunned and said with a wry smile, "It seems that I pulled you down with me, right? But I didn't lose a set!"

The old man shook his head, smiled at Mu Fan, and then lined up the latter's shoulders and said, "You beat me. I'll wait for my son and grandson to come, and I won't lose!"

At this time, the old man's son parked the car at the door and got out of the car, carrying a lot of things in his hand. The family of three was happy. He looked at Mu Fan and said hello. He entered the door. The old man also took his grandson and walked in with a smile.

Leaving the alley, Mu Fan felt difficult to understand.

Listening to the old man's words, Mu Fan really can't laugh or cry. It seems that he really thinks too simply. Maybe he always wins, but the old man deliberately gives in. After all, if Mu Fan always loses and has no interest in playing chess, the old man will have no opponent. As a result, he just sits alone at the door and waits. In this way, Mu Fan was happy, and he also had someone to accompany him. To put it bluntly, the old man also wanted someone to chat with him. This is a win-win situation.

At this time, Mu Fan remembered what she said when she played chess with Mu Qian; I deliberately lost to you, which made you a little self-esteem. Men, always love face. If no one gives it, he will wither. Everything will be abandoned. No one can give you face, and I have to give you face... .

The more you think about this sentence and contact him about playing chess with the old man just now, the more Mu Fan wants to laugh at himself. Life is like chess. He seems to have won. Maybe he has lost in some places, and it may be miserable! Everyone is playing chess. The purpose is different, and the way to win is different. Just don't be wrong. If you take a wrong step, you will be wrong ten thousand steps!

Mu Fan stretched out and was in a good mood, so he left quickly!