Chapter 32 Jianghu Chess Game

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In the Zhao family compound, several middle-aged people gathered together again. Zhao Shidao sat next to him and carefully told the details of the meeting with Ye Hetu. Zhao Yanling nodded from time to time, and the ancient well was waveless. When Zhao Shidao finished the narration, Zhao Yanling slowly opened his mouth.

"Did you hear that?"

"Hmm." Zhao Bing and Zhao Jianguo replied that from Zhao Shidao's experience, they didn't get any benefits, and they also got a Liu Jun. Ye Hetu did not do anything good at all. There is also a Zhao family who offends the strength behind Liu Jun. Isn't it too arrogant?

"This boy named Ye Hetu is a little weird." Zhao Yanling said calmly that he and Shi Dao also investigated some information about Ye Hetu. The results obviously coincided and could not get too much at all. Zhao Bing and Zhao Jianguo could not be indifferent during this period. Of course, Zhao Shidao and he could not find out a little bit about Ye Hetu. In the west, Zhao Bing and Zhao Jianguo can only be busy.

"He just came back from abroad the other day." Zhao Bing pondered for a moment and said that the news of Ye Hetu's return was purely inadvertently heard, and no matter how much he inquired about the news of Ye Hetu abroad, the Ministry of National Security and the CIA unexpectedly kept their mouths shut about this matter. Zhao Bing noticed some unusual meanings.

"I asked over there and didn't give me a clear answer." Zhao Jianguo immediately said that the other two people he could know knew, and he couldn't get any news even if he said more.

"It seems that this boy has two backstages." Zhao Yanling smiled and was not angry. It was like Ye Hetu in his mouth that he was just a junior who looked at growing up. People who are familiar with Zhao Yanling's usual style of the Zhao family know that it is Zhao Yanling who has the most right to speak in the Zhao family. It is not because of his official. He is a 50-year-old alternate member of the Central Political Bureau in Da Yin. Beijing, which is hidden in the city, can't be amazing. In some prefecture-level administrative provinces and cities, it can also be regarded as a mastery. The awe of others for the Zhao family stems from Zhao Yanling. His face does not change color and his heart does not beat. He can talk and laugh with the enemies in the officialdom, and he has been doing well in the position of the Standing Committee of the Central Political Bureau. The twists and turns can only show that the person who is his opponent has basically hung up. Zhao Yanling's becoming a member of the Central Political Bureau is a certainty.

"Master, you don't need to take action next." Zhao Yanling told Zhao Shidao next to him that Zhao Shidao is the hope of the next generation of the Zhao family and should spare no effort to cultivate it. If such small things are delayed, the gains and losses of the Zhao family will outweigh the losses.

"Yes." Zhao Shidao doesn't argue about anything. Uncle's words are not as good as Jin Yuliang's words. At least the starting point is for his own good, who is good to him and who is not good to him. He has a book in his heart and remember it clearly.

Zhao Yanling then said, "If you can make friends with him, try to make friends as much as possible. You can't make friends with him. The best thing is to freeze the relationship with him. You have apologized to him on behalf of the Zhao family. He should not continue to get into the horns."

When Zhao Bing and Zhao Jianguo heard this, they looked like they wanted to say something. Zhao Yanling did not look at them at all, but carefully told Zhao Shidao that Zhao Shidao heard every word clearly and kept it in mind.

There shouldn't be too many reasons in life. When everything comes to stone, it just needs enough opportunities. When you get it, you will naturally solve the mystery. If you can't wait, you can only continue to wait. It was not until one day when you suddenly realize that you sigh that there is no doubt. On the road, there is another village with willow dark flowers.

Zhao Yanling breathed a long sigh of relief. Soon after brewing, he whispered, "No matter how capable this boy is, let me come and talk to him in person."

Zhao Bing and Zhao Jianguo, who held their breath, trembled slightly when they heard this.

Ye Hetu did not have a special hobby of bullying the weak. The young man who was gently touched by him could only complain at most. Zhong Zhigang looked at this colorful play, which was durable, but not enjoyable. The reason was that Ye Hetu's performance could not make him like reading some non-mainstream books. A strong sense of substitution.

"This boy, dares to learn from me to pretend. Doesn't he know that what I hate most is that others pretend to be like me!" Ye Hetu said indignantly. Zhong Zhigang called the eldest brother, and then he withdrew his eyes. This young man, who was still a little famous in the gray circle in Beijing, fell gorgeously in Ye Hetu's hands today.

He put the US dollar in his pocket. Ye Hetu turned around and said to Zhong Zhigang, "Come on, I'll take you to drink. You don't care about these stupid things. If you can't stand the toss, you have to come out to make a living.

Zhong Zhigang was speechless. He was not good-looking. It seemed that a civilized elder brother was so violent. Counting the two times in the military region and the hotel, this was the third time to beat people. Zhong Zhigang only saw it twice. This time it was more powerful than the last time, and the person was directly pumped out. In Zhong Zhigang's opinion, those three big Tibetans in Tibet don't have the same wrist strength as Ye Hetu. I really don't know where Ye Hetu, who doesn't look strong, got so much strength.

Along the way, a fortune teller with sunglasses sat under an old locust tree. In front of him was a chessboard. The chessboard was scattered with several pieces of chess, red and black. Several chess pieces were covered with a small end. There were several big words next to the chessboard, ten yuan per plate. If the winner returned 50 yuan.

When Ye Hetu saw the fortune-teller, he smiled quietly and walked over. He stood next to the chessboard and stared at the layout of the fortune-teller. He sneered. As long as long as he was a person, he would lose in this kind of endgame, it was completely a pit. He dug it and waited for the greedy person to jump. No matter what he did, the other party had already calculated the response to every step. In the end, there was no choice but to surrender with both hands.

"Do you have ten yuan?" Ye Hetu asked Zhong Zhigang around him that he was going to defeat these cheating things today.

As soon as Zhong Zhigang touched his pocket, he had more than ten yuan. All of them were handed to Ye Hetu's hand. Ye Hetu took more than ten yuan and squatted down. Although the fortune teller wore sunglasses, it did not affect his observation of Ye Hetu's every move. Isn't it clear that he wanted to send him money? Where can he find such a good job?

"If I lose, the money will be yours." Ye Hetu said to the fortune teller with a smile.

"Yes." The fortune teller said calmly, not too excited to send a fat sheep to the door.

"Then let's get started." Ye Hetu threw more than ten yuan on the chessboard and made up his mind to have a few moves with the fortune teller. If the fortune teller looked at Ye Hetu several times, he did not find anything abnormal. Many people knew that this kind of chess game made ten bets and ten losses. Since the young man in front of him did not believe in this fact, he didn't care to let Ye Hetu one more. After all, they still paid the tuition fee.

kick off.

"Are you first or me first?" A narrow smile floated from the corners of Ye Hetu's mouth.

"It doesn't matter if you go first and I go first." The fortune teller was interrupted by Ye Hetu's words. I don't know if the rules of the Jianghu chess game still need to play chess with him? Is it possible that there is no place for recreation when there is too much money?

"So am I red or black?" Ye Hetu asked again. Zhong Zhigang, who was observing next to him, had no way to say anything about Ye Hetu. He has seen a lot of this kind of scams. Many people are no longer fooled. He may think about some underground casinos in Beijing. The premise is that the controller of the casino is a little tolerant and can't control the situation. The banker can't do it in any way. If you suffer a loss, a small bet can tolerate half, and a big bet has no hope at all. Just now, when Ye Hetu asked him for money, he thought that the eldest brother had any new ideas. After all, for Ye Hetu, Zhong Zhigang had never guessed about him once. This was to play chess. Unexpectedly, Ye Hetu knew nothing about this rule. It was clear that he had to pay tuition for fortune-telling. Anyway, more than a dozen yuan for Zhong. Zhigang is not a big amount.

"Do whatever you want." The fortune teller was more sure that Ye Hetu was just a person who came to have fun.

"Then you go first." Ye Hetu simply said.

"Good." The fortune-teller arched the only pawn of Red Chess. The preemptive does not exist. At most, he hides his glory and bides his time.

Ye Hetu looked at the fortune teller's move and sneered in his heart. It was really this move again.

This exquisite situation has long been remembered by Ye Hetu when he was in Kunlun.

Without a moment of hesitation, Ye Hetu reached out and took a step with the chess piece, which was enough to make the fortune teller shocked.

A "General" of Ye Hetu moved a square forward.

No one will send out the "general" from the beginning, because it will need the support of all parties to protect it. Generally speaking, it is limited to moving under passive defense. The only drawback of this exquisite game is to miss a place that ordinary people are used to ignoring. Ye Hetu, which is biased by the sword, breaks the layout that has been calculated at every step.

The plan was disrupted, and the fortune teller's chess score does not play any role at all. Now he needs to break the limitations of the chess score and use his own strength to lay out. He doesn't believe that the young man in front of him, who is less than 30 years old, can stay still in his chess style and can break the first hand. It must be A master has pointed out this chess score.

The fortune-tell's chess style changes with the sword of Ye Hetu.

This game is the real strength of the two people. Without the speculation and response of each step originally arranged, gradually, the fortune teller who was getting slower and slower was sweating. Now he found that the strength of the young man in front of him was unfathomable, and there was a trace of contempt that disappeared without a trace, which could make him take five steps. Examination, three steps and one examination, is simply to play with him. The fortune teller has to admit that Ye Hetu has the style of chess of a generation of national players.

"Within less than ten steps, you will definitely lose." After less than 20 moves, Ye Hetu finally said slowly. There is no failure in the current chess game. I don't know if Ye Hetu opened his mouth to adjust the atmosphere of the scene.

"I believe it." The fortune teller conceded defeat.

fortune-telling took out 50 yuan, together with more than a dozen yuan given to him by Ye Hetu, and put it in front of Ye Hetu and was convinced.

"Do you think you are talking to you for most of the day to win your 50 yuan?" Ye Hetu stared at the fortune teller and said with a playful smile.

Hearing Ye Hetu's words, the fortune teller who lowered his head did not respond, but his right hand holding the money trembled slightly.