It’s strange that there were only one diners that night, and it was very lively just now, but after this wave, it became deserted immediately.

Several waiters packed up and then sat aside and were idle.

But it doesn’t matter to Song Zixuan. Today, all the profits have been raised after five servings of Emperor Fried Rice.

You know, no matter how big the hotel’s turnover is, it will be gross profit, including the cost, and Emperor Fried Rice is basically a net profit!

At this moment, Song Zixuan was sitting at the counter playing with his cell phone, while Sang Tianshuo and Fang Rui were sitting on both sides of the same dining table, basically holding their heads in a daze.

The only dynamic is that the ghost master is drinking slowly, so he should just smash a sip of wine and eat one or two peanuts.

Yang Gang, who was beside him, yawned: "I was very busy just now, but it was deserted again, so boring."

"Why do you perform a show? Somersaults or something?" Sang Tianshuo said casually.

Yang Gang smiled and said, "I can do it, hehe, why don't we play for a while?"

"What are you playing?" Sang Tianshuo continued to support his chin.

When Yang Gang heard this, he looked at the counter. Seeing that Song Zixuan was playing with his cell phone, he slipped to Sang Tianshuo and Fang Rui and took out a deck of playing cards from his pocket.

"Two plays?"

Sang Tianshuo and Fang Rui looked at each other and said, "Are you playing with money?"

"That's not right. What's the point of not bringing a lottery ticket? Let's play with it, can it be fine for ten dollars?"

Sang Tianshuo smiled and said, "Okay, let's have fun, there's nothing to do anyway, how do you talk about it?"

"Will you play five passes?" Yang Gang said.

"Is that just a sorrow? Come on, let's play a few times." Fang Rui also felt excited and sat up and said.

Then, Yang Gang began to shuffle the cards. Looking at his shuffle, he was really skillful. Whether it was one hand or both, he would...

Sang Tianshuo's eyes were straightened: "I, Cao, Yang Gang, you can do it. Just this trick is enough to be on TV, right?"

"Haha, just playing around."

The ghost master next to him also smiled. Although he would not keep staring at him, he would still take a look occasionally.

Yang Gang skillfully distributed the cards and said, "The trump card is ten yuan, and the top is yelled, and the bottom is ten yuan, is it okay?"

In terms of financial resources, both Sang Tianshuo and Fang Rui are richer than Yang Gang, so naturally they will not be afraid, let alone this is just ten yuan...

"Okay, let's start."

Seeing this, Song Zixuan at the counter also walked out with great interest. It was not a gamble, but he also knew some knowledge of Soha. Last time, he had a gamble with the fourth brother on Cheng Ba’s territory. He luckily forced the other party to give him a thousand yuan, and then he met Cheng Ba’s master.

Seeing Song Zixuan coming, Yang Gang looked embarrassed: "Second Master, just... just play for a few games, isn't it okay?"

Song Zixuan smiled and said, "It's okay, you guys play, I'll take a look."

Yang Gang started playing with confidence. After playing for a few games, the three of them were divided into different parts. Sang Tianshuo won 30 yuan, and the other two did not lose much.

Although Song Zixuan did not participate, he became serious, let alone Sang Tianshuo and Fang Rui, and immediately became excited.

This is how betting is. It can make people get rich overnight and make people lose everything in an instant. His charm lies in being addicted to it just by playing.

However, only the ghost master on the side still maintained his calm smile before, but now he had begun to stare at the table of cards frequently.

"I don't believe in evil anymore, open the card!" Sang Tianshuo gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Oh, Cao, is it really so evil?" Sang Tianshuo said, covering his forehead, "Cao, Yang Gang, you are a dying match, right? Why is it that coincidental?"

"Look at what you said, I want to have that skill and still be a waiter here? It's pure luck!"

Song Zixuan shook his head and smiled, but he didn't say anything, so he got up and went back to the counter.

The few people played for more than a dozen more times. Yang Gang made more than a thousand yuan now. Although Sang Tianshuo and Fang Rui could afford to lose hundreds of yuan, they were really unhappy.

This feeling is like playing mahjong. If you lose hundreds or even thousands of dollars in one night, you may not have kidney pain, but if you don’t drive it, you will be very depressed.

Sang Tianshuo and Fang Rui are like this now. Although they don’t care about losing this little money, it’s really uncomfortable not to win.

Yang Gang smiled and continued to deal the cards.

"Can I have some fun too?"

At this time, a voice came, and the person who spoke was the ghost squatting in the corner of the wall.

Sang Tianshuo turned his head and said, "What? Old man, you can play too?"

"Haha, I understand a little bit, but it's quite interesting to see you playing, it's like getting involved."

Upon hearing this, Yang Gang said, "Don't come, old man, we all know that you have no money. You drink and have on credit. What should you do if you lose and don't pay? We won't win in vain."

"That's right, old man, don't get involved first. Let's play a few more games. We'll lose for the whole night." Fang Rui was also anxious and wanted to start the card quickly.

But at this time, Song Zixuan at the counter said, "Ghost Master's money is mine, let's play together."

"Ah? Second Master, this is not possible. Then who of us dares to win your money?" Yang Gang said.

Song Zixuan smiled and said, "It's okay, it's all my money that Ghost Master and I borrowed, it's not considered winning me."

The ghost nodded repeatedly: "It's good, it's good."

"Okay, Second Master, we are not polite."

As he said that, Yang Gang began to skillfully shuffle.

However, the ghost smiled and glanced at Yang Gang.

Song Zixuan at the counter pretended to play with his cell phone, but in fact his vision had already reached the card table.

"I, Cao, I'm so amazing, I'm not following you!" Sang Tianshuo said.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Rui stopped following, but Yang Gang's face changed and he couldn't help but look at the ghost master.

"Old man, you have good luck in the cards."

The ghost master smiled: "You are not bad either. You have k on the cards. If you have k on the trump card, you can beat me with a pair of ks."

Upon hearing this, Yang Gang looked at his trump card again, it was k, but why did this old man say so confident? Can he see through the cards? It's impossible.

Or maybe... he has three more Qs? It is absolutely impossible. His trump card should be 7!

Thinking of this, Yang Gang's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go with you once. Let's play with a big game, old man, how much do you want to suppress?"

The ghost master scratched his head: "Oh... are you so sure? I really don't dare to gamble."

"Ghost Master, don't bet, I'll support you in this, and I'll make the big one." Sang Tianshuo immediately began to rush to the fire.

The ghost master looked embarrassed when he heard this and looked directly at Song Zixuan: "This..."

Song Zixuan smiled: "I also sponsor it, Yang Gang, how much can you suppress?"

Yang Gang was stunned by the question, is the opportunity to make a fortune?

In Yang Gang's opinion, this is a winning game. After all, no one knows that he has done something in the reshuffle and deal.

This is not intentionally cheating people. Yang Gang has been gambled since he was a teenager and can pay a thousand yuan. He originally wanted to play around and win two cigarettes. Who knew that he had such an opportunity and felt a little itchy.

"Or... two thousand?" Yang Gang said timidly.

Sang Tianshuo was excited: "Okay, I'll pay for these two thousand for Master Gui, and if I lose, I'll count me." "Ah? I can't do it, I can't do it..." Master Gui waved his hand quickly.

Song Zixuan smiled and said, "Ruizi and I each added two thousand, a total of six thousand, and we will open the card!"

Yang Gang was so happy, but thinking that Song Zixuan was involved, he hurriedly said, "Second Master, this is a fun thing, let's not be so big..."

"Haha, it's just a play. If you win, you'll invite me to drink!"

"Hahaha, that's right, I'll feel relieved with you, I'll be open!"

A pair of k!

Undoubtedly, Yang Gang's cards were even bigger, and everyone was stunned and looked at the ghost master's trump card.

Now, only Gui Ye and Song Zixuan showed calm smiles.

The ghost master glanced at Song Zixuan, gave him a thumbs up from afar, and then opened his trump card!

Three qs!

"Hahaha, I won, Yang Gang, pay for it!" Sang Tianshuo said excitedly.

Fang Rui said on the side, "I'm willing to accept the loss of the bet, get the money quickly, Master Gui, you have all the money for the next year."

"I can't use this money, but it's not my old man."

Yang Gang's face turned pale. He stared at the cards under the ghost master's hands and said angrily: "Impossible, you are always beggars!"

"What are you talking about, we are all watching." Sang Tianshuo said.

"But...but that trump card..."

The ghost master smiled: "Is the trump card 7 right?"

"Yes, why are you..."

Song Zixuan came over: "Yang Gang, how do you know that the trump card is 7?"

"I..." Yang Gang blushed for a moment, obviously knowing that he had missed it.
To be continued...