The wicked girl of the farm gate is a group pet

Chapter 463
Won!

The person Su Cao felt familiar won!

He held up two cards in a row, and he didn't need to wait for anyone to play the last card. He drew all the cards and completely defeated Hou Chen.

Hou Chen didn't even have the strength to parry, he had already been defeated by him, his face was gloomy, and a piece of mahjong in his hand was crushed into sawdust.

"Young Master Hou, you are destined to fall into my hands, you are destined to be defeated by my subordinates. How about it, do you still have the hole cards to bet with me again?"

Su Cao taunted back with his exact words, then squinted and smiled: "If you lose, you lose. Could it be that Mr. Hou can't afford to lose?"

Mr. Zhu, who lost the game, started to sweat. What the hell is this little aunt doing? The person sitting in the private room is Hou Chen who kills without blinking an eye!

Is there still time for him to sneak away?

Glancing at Hou Chen's blackened face, Mr. Zhu knew that he would die if he slipped away, so he could only sit on pins and needles, not daring to move.

In the private room, he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe. Unexpectedly, Hou Chen said in a strange tone: "It's destined to fall into your hands? Miss Su, Hou can afford to lose."

"It's good if you can afford to lose!"

Su Cao spread her hands in front of him: "The rules of the Zhuhu Teahouse break the compensation according to the price. Mr. Hou crushed a piece of mahjong, and the whole set of cards can no longer be used. Please pay five taels of silver, thank you!"

"Give her five taels of silver!"

Hou Chen laughed angrily, took a silver ticket and threw it on the table, then took a deep look at Su Cao, and left the teahouse with Mama Ge.

As soon as he left, Mr. Zhu almost fell to the ground: "Grandma, do you want to play so big?"

"If you don't play such a big game, how can you earn 50 taels of silver?"

Su Cao picked up the 50 taels of silver ticket that was thrown on the table: "The gambling house Hou Dong's family sponsored 50 taels of silver for the Zhuhu Teahouse Mahjong Contest."

"wrong!"

Su Cao glanced at the thin and calm man: "You call me Miss, are you from our teahouse?"

Chapter Three: "..."

This is the woman the young master likes?

Dare to carry it with Hou Chen, it's a bit courageous, barely worthy of his master.

"Yes!"

He nodded: "Young master sent me to help you play this mahjong."

"That's great, I even saved the first place reward, which means I still earned 50 taels."

Su Cao stuffed the 50 taels of silver into her pocket, but stared at Zhang San: "I always feel like I've seen you somewhere? Where? Where? Let me think..."

Although she had an amazing memory, she searched carefully the people she had seen in her mind, but she still didn't have such a thin man in her mind.

She wanted to think about it, but Mr. Zhu interrupted her: "Miss Su, I just want to earn money to marry Meijiao Niang. I was frightened in the teahouse today. You should express something?"

"Well, last time you talked about building a resort in Xinghua Village, I wrote to Yulong County, and my father said that I can invest in your business."

Mr. Zhu was very impatient: "The teahouse has finished its opening, can I go to Xinghua Village tomorrow?"

"Two days later!"

The Su family's house has been completed, and when Ji Mo ordered a batch of tables and chairs from the county town to enter the teahouse, Su Cao also paid the money and sent the ordered furniture to Xinghua Village.

Shen Yufu just came to the teahouse to congratulate, saying that Su Zhongxian entrusted Shen Laizi to deliver a message, and went to Taoist Xiaoyao to settle the matter. Two days later will be an auspicious day, and it is auspicious to move out.

What Su Zhongxian meant was to invite the folks to have a good meal and hold a good moving banquet.

(End of this chapter)