Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Drops of sweat dripped down Michiko's face. After three minutes, she lowered her head dejectedly.

"ごめんなさい (I'm sorry), Mr. Ancestor, you won."

After pushing over 20 million chips, Dabao nodded with satisfaction. Are the Japanese women still very straightforward?

Fu Nianzu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Damn, I only won once from the beginning until now. How can I play this gambling game? He cursed Michiko fiercely.

"Bakayaro, aren't you the fastest player in Japan? Why can't you win a single game?"

Michiko Funakoshi's father, Fumio Funakoshi, is a master-level coach of the Black Dragon Society, known as the best master in Japan. Michiko is also the first female coach in the Black Dragon Society.

She was invited by Fu Nianzu's father Fu Laorong and was not a servant of the Fu family. When she heard Fu Nianzu scolding her like that, her face suddenly changed and she made a lightning-fast move, grabbing Fu Nianzu's neck.

"Bakayalu, you Chinese pig, how dare you disrespect me? Believe it or not, I will chop off your head right now and ask your father for the punishment!"

Fu Nianzu's face immediately turned pale. He had never expected that the usually obedient Japanese woman would actually lose her temper. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Dabao saw that this was not going to work. If he wanted to win money tonight, he had to rely on this young master. It would be a shame if he was strangled to death. Where could he find such a fool?

He quickly reached out and pulled Michiko away, saying with a grin.

"We're all good friends, why are you falling out over a loss? It's not that serious, how could I give you one million back?"

Fu Nianzu and Michiko looked at Dabao in astonishment, not understanding what he meant.

Dabao put his arm around Fu Nianzu's shoulders and acted like brothers.

"Women rely on coaxing. You're much older than me, how come you don't understand such a small thing? Be obedient and give me some face. Calm down, both of you. If you have any problems, go home and solve them in bed. Now let's play something else."

Fu Nianzu's mind went blank. He kept thinking about one question over and over again: What did this little guy mean? It seemed like he misunderstood that Michiko and I were a couple?

Fu Nianzu was dragged to the poker table in a daze and sat down, leaving Michiko standing there in a daze. After a while, she stomped her feet, looked at Fu Nianzu fiercely, turned around and walked out of the gambling hall.

Of course, Fu Nianzu didn't know who he had offended. But he soon paid the price for his actions.

The notary stood in front of the gambling table again. He sighed secretly. He had also advised Young Master Fu that how could a gambling game be divided into two parts?

If we win, it's fine. But if we lose, the home court's momentum will be taken away, and there is a high probability that we will lose a lot of money in the bet tonight.

The notary was also a veteran who had been in the gambling world for many years. He had a sharp eye and saw the problem right away.

Fu Nianzu's eyes were already bloodshot. A northern dialect could be used to describe his current appearance: this guy was extremely angry.

The notary exclaimed,

"Except for Boss Qin, the remaining stakes in front of you are between 200 million and 300 million. I have already consulted with the other bosses. There is no upper limit on this bet. Anything that can be brought into the game can be used as stake, as long as the other party accepts it.

I believe you all already know the specific rules of Stud Poker, so there's no need for me to elaborate further. Now, please invite the dealer to come up and the game will begin immediately."

A man in his forties with curly hair, wearing a white shirt, black vest, black bow tie, and black trousers, he looked very clean.

He stood in the middle of the gambling table, reached out and took a deck of cards, opened it, shuffled it twice, pressed it on the table and gently pulled it open, then said.

"Which boss cuts the cards?"

Fu Nianzu had regained his composure and shook his head with a smile.

Mr. He glanced at Fu Nianzu, then at the dealer, and regretted getting involved in this mess today. If Fu Nianzu hadn't told him at the time that this was the biggest gambling game in the history of Haojiang, even watching it live was a symbol of status, let alone participating in it,

Mr. He agreed on a whim and came here to participate in this gambling game. Now he understands that he is being used as a gun by the Fu family.

He looked at Fu Nianzu again, and suddenly felt an indescribable disgust in his heart.

He didn't give Fu Nianzhu any face and spoke directly.

"Take away the first three cards."

This is to prevent gamblers and dealers from colluding with each other to tamper with the shuffling and dealing of cards.

The dealer respectfully followed Mr. He's instructions and removed the first three chapters and put them at the end.

Nie Aotian lit a cigarette, and the intoxicating fragrance wafted out again.

"Keep only the first thirteen cards and cut to the back of the deck."

Ye Han waved his hand, meaning that he didn't need to cut the cards. His every move and gesture exuded the demeanor of a great man.

Dabao also nodded. He didn't need to cut it either, because no matter what he bet on today, he would win.

Once the cards have been cut, the gambling game officially begins.

In this gambling game, the smallest chip is 100,000, and everyone throws a chip in the middle.

The dealer first dealt two cards to each person in order, one exposed and one hidden. Dabao used his mind to scan and found that his card was the smallest, and even a hundred thousand yuan was too much, so he just covered his cards.

Fu Nianzu was on the A side, and when it was his turn to bid, he threw in a million chips with great momentum.

"one million."

Mr. He's cards were two queens in the hole and face, so there was no reason not to follow. Besides, was one million still considered money on this gambling table? He threw one million chips on the gambling table.

Nie Aotian looked at their cards, then looked at Ye Han's cards. He slowly covered his cards and stopped following. He had a bad feeling today that if he was not careful, he would be doomed.

He fixed his gaze on Dabao, wondering where he came from. He had guessed several possible origins for Dabao, but he hadn't guessed that he was sent from the mainland to carry out a rescue mission.

Ye Han's card was the two of spades, he followed with one million and then bet another two million.

Fu Nianzu and Mr. He followed without hesitation.

The dealer's third card was dealt. Fu Nianzu had a K, He Gongzi had another Q, and Ye Han had a four of spades. The two Qs were talking.

Mr. He put out a dozen chips.

"five million."

Fu Nianzu's hole card was an A, he followed with five million, and then bet another five million, and both Ye Han and Fu Nianzu followed.

Dabao drank tea leisurely, and took out an apple and a knife from somewhere and started to peel it. Looking at his leisurely appearance, it didn't seem like he was here to gamble, but rather to enjoy the scenery.

Nie Aotian had been smoking, his attention focused on Ye Han and the others. It seemed that his suspicion of Dabao had diminished...