Rebirth 1994: Football Situation

Chapter 18 The Chess Room
The little episode just now was quickly thrown aside by Pei Wei. Although this young woman can be regarded as beautiful, Pei Wei is basically immune to women now. He is just worrying now. These few days of boring time are consumed.

There are not many entertainment activities these days, Internet cafes are far from booming, and even in a provincial capital like Wuhan, there are only a few computer game rooms, and there are only "Dune Castle", "Legend of Sword and Fairy" Wait for a few classic games that he has long since played badly in his previous life.

Except for some illegal things, the only remaining entertainment facilities for the public are the billiard room and the coin-operated game room, but Pei Wei is really not interested in these two.

After shopping around for a long time, Pei Wei still couldn't find a place to pass the time, but his stomach began to protest. He didn't have dinner when he came out, and walked on the street for more than half an hour. He spent it all.

But this is easy to handle. The snacks in Wuhan are quite famous. Basically, all kinds of snacks are sold in an alley. This place in Hubei was originally a famous land of fish and rice. There are a wide variety of famous snacks in the Land of Fish and Rice, each with its own characteristics.

I bought a bowl of Wuhan's most famous hot dry noodles at a roadside stall. Pei Wei walked down the street with a bowl in his hands and ate it sweating profusely. The fragrant sesame sauce and chili oil coated every noodle. With a layer of oily shine, Pei Wei was so addicted to eating.

After eating, Pei Wei still felt unsatisfied. With his index finger moving, he simply turned into an alley that sold all kinds of snacks, bought all the snacks that caught his eye, and ate them all the time. Hold until it is about to rise.

After solving the problem of eating, Pei Wei wandered around the alleys again, wanting to find some fun to pass the rest of the time - he didn't want to go back to the guest house to watch the boring TV - in the end, he had nothing to do Attracting the attention of some sneaky guys, Pei Wei was forced to turn out of the alley after rejecting several groups of men with mean faces.

As a result, as soon as he turned out of the alley, when Pei Wei looked up, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Zuomen Chess Room" is the name of this small chess room. The chess room with a total area of ​​about [-] to [-] square meters looks very neat. Two rows of chess tables are neatly arranged. It's very quiet inside.

Pei Wei is very satisfied with the environment of this chess room. There are already five pairs of people fighting each other in the chess room, including four tables of chess and one table of Go.

The owner of this chess room is a middle-aged man in his forties. When Pei Wei came in, he was holding a chess book and was reading it with great interest. When he saw a guest coming in, he reluctantly put down the chess book in his hand. welcome up.

"Does the guest want to play chess? Is there any chance for a match?" The boss looked this strange guest up and down. He usually only comes here to old customers, and he also has regular opponents. The newcomer is really a bit strange. Good arrangement.

Playing chess is no different than anything else. You can play chess only if you have a chessboard and an opponent. It is only interesting for people with the same level. If the level difference is too large, it will be very boring for anyone.

"I don't have a partner." Pei Wei knows what a player means, which refers to a habitual chess player: "I came alone, can I take a look at it? Of course, I still have the rule of watching chess without saying a word." got it."

"No problem, all the guests are here. They won't mind. They will play more vigorously if there are people watching the battle." The boss quickly made a cup of tea for the guest: "Look slowly, take a look, my place Something else." He pointed to his chair.

Pei Wei nodded, not talking nonsense, the boss went back to look at the chess records, so he picked a table at random and started to read.

After watching four or five games, Pei Wei felt a little itchy. His chess skills were not very good, that is, at the middle level of an amateur, but his addiction to chess was relatively strong. At first, Hua Guojun liked to play two games with him. Pei Wei played endlessly, and in the end he could only be insensitive to the boss Xie Jing.

At this time, the door creaked and was pushed open again, and a figure stepped in.

"Hey, what's the matter, what's the matter, there are so many new guests today." The boss thought in his heart, and greeted him.

"Does the guest want to play chess? Is there any chance?"

Pei Wei next to him almost laughed out loud, this boss is interesting, why does he say this to all the customers?

"No." Very standard Mandarin: "It seems that I can only watch it."

The boss smiled and pointed at Pei Wei: "That guest is also alone, why don't you play a game first, and if you agree with your hands, you can continue to play. If you don't agree with your hands, forget it, and treat it as if I invited you to play."

"I have no problem." The later customer seemed very generous: "Don't worry, I still have to pay the disk fee."

"I'm fine too." Pei Wei was itching, so of course he wouldn't object.

It wasn't until after he sat down that Pei Wei began to look at the "chess player" in front of him. He had a standard Chinese character face without anger and prestige, tall and majestic, at least at first glance, he was a person who often gave orders.

"Strange, why does it look familiar." Pei Wei was sure that he had never seen this person in front of him. His memory was quite good, but it just seemed that this person looked familiar.

He is looking at the other party, and the other party is also looking at him. Although Pei Wei has an ordinary appearance, he belongs to the kind that cannot be found in the crowd, and his figure is only ordinary, but as the former chairman of a large group company, The current club owner, Mr. Pei Wei, leads at least dozens of people to make ends meet, and the temperament cultivated by being in the position of a superior for a long time is not covered.

"My surname is Pei, not Yi Pei." Pei Wei took out a finely crafted sterling silver cigarette case, popped one out of it and handed it over - smoking is not prohibited in the chess room, and most people who like to play chess generally smoke: "What's your friend's name?"

The other party was not polite, and took it over immediately: "My surname is Xu, and we are Xu."

"It turned out to be Mr. Xu." Pei Wei just said such a sentence, but was interrupted by the other party with a wave of his hand: "Mr. or Mr., I can't get used to this. How about it? I should be older anyway, call me How is Lao Xu? I'll sell you as an old man and call you Xiao Pei, how is it?"

"That's it." Pei Wei is also tired of Mr. coming and Mr. going. What he said just now is an instinct cultivated in the mall: "Let's play chess, let's start."

"You are black, you come first." Old Xu took a puff of smoke.

Pei Wei was also polite, and put the cannon out with a "snap".

"A hand cannon?" Old Xu almost choked on the smoke: "You play this for me?"

(End of this chapter)