Chapter 327 Zhang Wutong's Master
Chapter 327 Zhang Wutong's Master
Chapter 327 Zhang Wutong's Master
Zhang Wutong was also a little unwilling, and put the needle in Master Jiu's hand. Master Jiu picked up the needle and looked at it and said: "I also know how to bend the needle into two buttons. Who did you learn this skill from?" of."
"An old beggar." Zhang Wutong turned his head and said.
Jiu Ye twisted the needle in his hand: "Where is he now?"
"Three months ago, I was caught stealing a bag of rice from the Cao Gang, tied it in a sack, and thrown it into the river." Zhang Wutong said, the old beggar was also kind to Zhang Wutong, and their gang of small Beggars learn all their skills from him.
"Where are your parents?" Jiuye asked again.
"It's long gone. I used to have a wife, but she died too." Zhang Wutong clenched his fists.
"How old is this little red guy, and he has a wife?" The patrol officers around him laughed.
Zhang Wutong glanced at them angrily: "Child bride, she has no parents, my parents adopted her later, and they were my daughter-in-law."
Thinking of Qin Yuniang, Zhang Wutong still hurts, his heart aches.
Speaking of this, several police officers in the distance also looked over. They stopped their wine glasses, and their fierce eyes softened a lot.
The policeman named Old Wang poured a glass of shochu into his mouth, he sighed heavily, glanced at Zhang Wutong and cursed: "Oh, this is the way of the world."
In this way, Zhang Wutong was fished out by Master Jiu, but Master Jiu made an agreement with him three chapters, telling Zhang Wutong not to contact those little beggar friends.
Otherwise, throw those little beggars into the river.
Zhang Wutong knew that he was not joking, because everyone in Master Jiu's family was afraid of him, like a mouse seeing a cat.
Jiuye’s family has a big business, there are three concubines, the eldest wife and the second wife are both distinguished, so naturally they look down on Zhang Wutong, the third concubine treats Zhang Wutong well, I heard that it was also picked up by Jiuye, she is twenty-eight years old, and she is older than Zhang Wutong Only one year older.
When we met for the first time, there was a faint bruise on her neck, and I don't know why.
But Zhang Wutong always felt that her smile was very bitter.
The reason why this third aunt is mentioned is because the eyes of the third aunt are very similar to the dead Qin Yuniang, full of sorrow and unwillingness.
But the third concubine is also the most beautiful among the three concubines, with exquisite facial features and a good figure. When wearing a cheongsam, those two white thighs broke into Zhang Wutong's dreams many times later.
But Zhang Wutong only dared to think about it. Even if he peeked, he could only pretend to be casual. Zhang Wutong did not dare to look for too long. After all, there were many people in the yard.
At first, Zhang Wutong didn't know why others called him "Landao Jiuye", but later Jiuye kept calling Zhang Wutong to be his follower, and Zhang Wutong found out that the so-called Landao was an old man.
The reason why Lord Jiu is so rich is because the casino invited him to level things up.
Sometimes some casinos in Jiangcheng encountered a sly crook, and the casino couldn't control it, so they invited Master Jiu to come over with a reward.
Don't look at the guys in the casino who usually yell and drink, but they all bow their heads when they see Master Jiu, just like grandsons seeing Master Jiu.
Every time Master Jiu made a move, he asked Zhang Wutong to stand at the door. He didn't know what he meant by that, but every time Master Jiu could be proud of himself at the poker table.
The card table is Master Jiu's world. If he wants the other party to win, the other party will win. If he wants the other party to lose, the other party will not even think about going home in his underpants today.
Zhang Wutong clearly remembered a gambler with diarrhea who verbally abused Jiuye, the game ended, Jiuye didn't ask for his money, but there was another floating sack on the Huangpu River that night.
The next day, the sky was full of stars, and Zhang Wutong thought it was the same as usual, so he slept at night and went out to work with Lord Jiu the next day.
But unexpectedly, a maid came and said that Master Jiu was looking for Zhang Wutong.
Zhang Wutong came to Master Jiu's study and saw Master Jiu staring at the dice on the gambling table in a daze. He pointed to the dice clock on the table: "Thirteen, come and shake a pillar to lift the sky."
Thirteenth is that Master Jiu gave Zhang Wutong a nickname, and when he was on the street, he usually would not give his real name, just to avoid enemies.
Zhang Wutong looked at the six dice on the table, and then at Master Jiu, so he boldly took the dice Gu and shook the dice into it. The dice were arranged crookedly and vertically.
Master Jiu threw another dice: "Roll again."
As soon as Zhang Wutong gritted his teeth, he bit the bullet and went in, but this time he failed, because although the seven dice were lined up, the upper one soon fell down, and the lower dice also collapsed one after another.
Crash.
The dice were scattered all over the floor.
Zhang Wutong thought that Master Jiu was going to beat Zhang Wutong, but he didn't expect Master Jiu to pick up the teacup. He glanced at the froth with the lid of the tea, took a sip and said, "Thirteen, how long have you been with me?"
"Two months." Zhang Wutong said.
"It's not easy to master the tricks of this skill in two months. If you add a little skill, let alone six dice, you can still stand up seven, eight, or nine dice." Nine Grandpa's eyes suddenly became sharper.
Zhang Wutong vaguely guessed something, but still didn't interrupt him.
"Starting tomorrow, I will teach you a thousand ways." Master Jiu grabbed Zhang Wutong's hand and carefully played with the sixth finger on his right hand, "With such slender and long fingers, there is no need to waste them."
Indeed, Zhang Wutong's fingers are very slender, like a woman's jade fingers. It is also true that his stealing ability is very good.
"I don't..." Zhang Wutong was also straightforward. After all, his adoptive father had repeatedly warned Zhang Wutong not to engage in gambling.
Master Jiu took out a copper centenary lock from the drawer.
Zhang Wutong was shocked because this was the treasure of his good brother A Zhu. His parents died of illness while fleeing. This was the only thing he missed about his parents. No matter how poor or hungry he was, he would not go to the pawn shop to pay back the money.
There are still traces of wear and tear on it, because they were hungry at the time, and the little six asked to take the hundred-year-old lock to pay back the money, but Ah Zhu refused to do so, so they fought three times, Ah Zhu was very good at fighting, and the little six raised eyebrows. The scar on it was from that time.
Zhang Wutong understood Jiu Ye's meaning: "I will learn."
Master Jiu laughed loudly, and took the hundred-year-old lock back: "Starting tomorrow, be a boy by my side. I won't teach you any skills. You can learn by yourself with your own eyes, but I will test you once a month. If you pass, you pass, if you don't..."
He didn't finish speaking, but looked at Zhang Wutong meaningfully.
Zhang Wutong knew that Zhang Wutong had no choice: "Then should I call you Master?"
"You are not qualified yet. People who want to worship my master can line up from the door of their house to the gate of the city." Master Jiu waved his hand, "Let's go, I'm tired, by the way... let Afen come over."
"Oh."
(End of this chapter)
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