Lost and Spy

Chapter 93
Are you playing mahjong with your master Meng?

Are you serious?

Yu Yuanchao, who do you know?
Of course you don't know.

Do you know who Kawano Takeo is?

You don't know either.

In 1936, Takeo Kawano was just born. In the future, he will be "the strongest on the surface and the father of Japanese mahjong" who is famous in the international mahjong altar.

What about Yu Yuanchao?

A retired vice-principal of a middle school in China.

That year, Takeo Kawano was 81 years old, and Yu Yuanchao was 80 years old. In one year, the two fought six games at the mahjong table in the four mahjong tournaments in Macau, Hong Kong, Chongqing and Japan, and they won three to three draws. .

For a time, it caused a sensation in the mahjong world of China and Japan.

The two originally met, and a year later, the two sides fought again to decide the outcome.

Unfortunately, within a few months, Takeo Kawano passed away due to heart failure. Since then, the two have no longer competed with each other because of the unfortunate event in the professional mahjong world.

Yu Yuanchao also has an identity, of course, few people will care about this identity:

He is Meng Shaoyuan's grandfather!

Dear grandpa!
Meng Shaoyuan knew from a very young age that his grandfather was a mahjong master, but due to his status as a teacher, he couldn't play mahjong every day.

So Yu Yuanchao always likes to play mahjong at home when he has nothing to do.

And Meng Shaoyuan's eyes and ears, coupled with a strong natural memory, has long been faintly "rising star of Ma Tan".

When he grew up, Meng Shaoyuan would often call his parents on holidays and play mahjong with his grandfather.

Yu Yuanchao also often tells his family how to play mahjong.

Therefore, everyone in Meng Shaoyuan's family is a mahjong master!
Although Meng Shaoyuan couldn't become a top mahjong master like his grandfather and Takeo Kawano, he could still afford the word "master"!
Yesterday, when I was researching Matsudaira Ino's information, I found that this person likes to play mahjong, and an idea has already formed in his mind.

Yu Yuanchao and his grandson Meng Shaoyuan had a detailed review of the six mahjong battles between Grandpa and Takeo Kawano.

He was also worried that the Japanese mahjong of this era was different from his own, so he asked Li Liangde for advice in the morning.

Much the same!

After playing a few games before, he could see that Matsudaira Ino and Yamamura Keiichi played mahjong well, but their level was far from his own.

What's the best way to get a gambler to take the bait?
Let him win the fun first, win completely let down his guard!

Matsudaira Ino really jumped into the trap himself.

Now, it's time for Meng Shaoyuan to perform!

Let you see, what is the real mahjong!

"Draw, it's a double, right?"

Meng Shaoyuan still looked like he didn't know much about Japanese Mahjong.

"Yes, Mr. Cheng." Songping Yinan didn't care at all.

It was Meng Shaoyuan's turn to draw the cards.

With a touch, he flashed the card face up:
"I'm sorry, I'm stupid."

"Mr. Cheng's luck is really good."

Matsudaira Ino said hypocritically.

You can always mess around, right?
However, when Meng Shaoyuan pushed down the card and saw his card clearly, the expressions of the three people all changed.

All are old-fashioned!
Qing old man, right to Hu, full of service!
Thirteenth!
"Mr. Cheng is so lucky, so good!"

Songping Yinan wiped his sweat: "Such a difficult card can be made a fool."

"Luck, luck."

Meng Shaoyuan smiled.

luck?

This is just the beginning!

"Huh! Mixed colors, the door is clear!"

"Huh! Seven pairs, Lianfeng!"

"Bullshit! Feeling the moon on the bottom of the sea!"

He heard the sound of "Hu La", changed Feng Shui, and kept shouting in Meng Shaoyuan's mouth.

Deck after deck fell.

Not long after, Meng Shaoyuan returned all the 2 yuan he exported just now.

His hustle continues.

"and many more."

Songping Yinan ran out of money in front of him: "I'll go get the money, wait a moment."

When he came back with a thick stack of money, Yamamura Kei took a look and was about to stop it, but he saw Matsudaira Ino glaring fiercely at him, and swallowed the words that were already on his lips.

"Come again!"

This time, it's Matsudaira Ino's turn to be red-eyed!

Come again?

I'm afraid you won't come!

"To me?"

Meng Shaoyuan grinned and drew the cards, then flipped the whole deck of cards lightly:
"I'm sorry, it's stupid again. Four dark engravings, one color, right and right, clear door, single general, big four happiness... full service, 48 fan!"

Sweat flowed down the foreheads of Ino Matsudaira and Keiichi Yamamura.

When paying, their hands are shaking.

"I...I don't have that much money anymore?"

Li Liangde was also full of sweat and had a bitter look on his face.

"It's okay, Lao Li."

Meng Shaoyuan was very generous: "I owe it first, and then we will reckon together when we go back."

What is the evil door?
Matsudaira Ino finally understood the meaning of the word "evil door".

The thick stack of money that was just taken out was quickly piled up in front of Meng Shaoyuan.

"Songping-kun, why don't you come here today." Yamamura Keiichi couldn't take it anymore!

"No, I don't believe his luck is so good!" Songping Yinan was really desperate.

"But, I'm out of money." Yamamura Keiichi looked embarrassed.

"Mr. Cheng." Songping Yinan almost gritted his teeth there: "Look, Mr. Li and Mr. Yamamura are out of money. If they accompany them to fight, the two of us will have a showdown?"

"Since President Matsudaira is interested, I will definitely accompany him."

Meng Shaoyuan looked in front of Songping Yinan: "But President Songping doesn't seem to have any money anymore?"

"I can still come up with another [-]!" Songping Yino desperately said: "If the money is not enough, I will owe it first. Don't worry, I will guarantee in the name of Songping Co., Ltd., and I will never default!"

"Your Excellency President, you can't!" Yamamura Keiichi was really anxious this time.

"Shut up for me, sit down!" Matsudaira Yinan simply roared there.

Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Since President Songping is so interested, yes, I believe you."

……

"Impossible, impossible, why is every hand you have so good and so big?"

An hour later, Matsudaira Ino cried out unbearably.

"President Songping, we don't bring such." Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "The place is your place; the table is your table, the card is your card. I wear short sleeves, you see there is a place Can I hide the cards? Three people and six pairs of eyes are staring at me, can I cheat? I lost like that just now, and I wasn't in such a hurry as you, President, right?"

Matsudaira Ino looked at him blankly, and two words came out of his mouth:

"Come again!"

……

three hours later.

It was Meng Shaoyuan's turn to draw the cards.

He stretched his waist: "I'm so tired!"

"Quick, get the cards!"

Matsudaira Ino's face was pale, and there was no human color.

As soon as Meng Shaoyuan drew the cards, he smiled: "How about we end here?"

"What? It's over?" At this time, Matsudaira Ino became a gambler who really lost everything: "No, come, you must come! What cards did you draw!"

Meng Shaoyuan slapped the mahjong tiles in his hand on the table, and then poured out the mahjong in front of him:
"Guoshi Wushuang, full service, 88th fan!"

(End of this chapter)