Mahjong plaques are also called Battle of Bamboo City, Battle of Fangcheng, also called Horse Ding, or Crimson. One way of saying is that mahjong originated from (it was difficult to verify whether it was in the Ming Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty). The guardian granary was a royal granary in ancient times. Rice was stored in the warehouse for "grain transportation in the south and north". Once the granary was established, the birds were born. The soldiers guarding the warehouse used to catch birds for fun, and the warehouse officials changed encouragement as rewards and gave them money to the bamboo chip card. The characters were engraved on the chip card, which can be used as a tool for the game; this brand was also rewarded with money and had securities value, so it could be used as a win or lose. This game was passed down and evolved and became a sparrow card, which is today's mahjong. The gameplay, terms, etc. are all related to catching the sparrow.

The two circles of mahjong in the courtyard were hit by the sound of the sound of the sound of the pyramid. Yue Ling'er, Yin Lengshuang, and Dan Tai Yuping were quickly intoxicated in it and could not extricate themselves. The three of them were happy and were happy. Seeing that Wu Yonglin's eyes were also filled with flowers, they had long thrown the "Spring Palace Picture" into the sky. The two calmed down and thought about it in their minds. The frame of the scroll was a bit old, and it was definitely not a new thing in the past month. It was probably for at least half a year. Wu Yonglin had only arrived in Chengdu for less than a month and could not have done such a ridiculous thing. It was naturally created by the former prefect Wu Bo. The reason why the two of them used the big tripod to Wu Yonglin to make a sound of the alarm bell for Wu Yonglin to use the gossip news about the "taboo" to make him not to act really well. If he was greedy, Wu Yonglin was naturally happy to borrow the donkey and impress the two ladies in one wing. Soft, he made a small oath to represent their family status that they could not be a family status. He pushed Dan Tai Yuping to their camp in one hand, so that the things he and Dan Tai Yuping were naturally between the eyebrows. The wife who had not passed the door was good. Dan Tai Yuping also knew that he was turning his elbow out, and knew that he felt sorry for Wu Yonglin, who had lost miserably at this moment, and occasionally let Wu Yonglin go water. As for Yue Ling'er, Yin Lengshuang was indomitable, killing all directions, killing people, and killing people, and the relatives did not recognize the wealth and misfortune. The two boxes of copper coins originally divided into four parts had flowed into their pockets without realizing it. Wu Yonglin suddenly shot and was both happy, and the flowers were trembling, as if the whole world was like them. Wu Yonglin lost money but won the world. This man's heaven was always unshakable.

I heard that Wu Yonglin had made new things, and the war between the four people used another way to turn war into jade silk. Yuan Qixia, Sun Yuying, Hua Xiulian, Hongxiu, Jinzi, nanny, maid and other female relatives had already surrounded him curiously. Everyone knew the master's good temper. Those people asked curiously in the master's ear. Wu Yonglin taught with all his wits. In this way, Wu Yonglin's luck was naturally getting worse and worse. After the fourth circle, Wu Yonglin was shaved by the three of them. Looking at Yuan Qixia beside him, he was already eager to try it out. Wu Yonglin felt that the time was almost done and it was time to destroy the evidence of guilt. Wu Yonglin asked Yuan Qixia to replace him, and used the excuse of hiding his foot into the house. He quickly found his masterpiece. When he opened it and looked at it, he suddenly felt bloody. Until he had admired enough, he took this "culprit" who caused no disaster and walked around to the study room, removed the outer envelope, and mixed it into the vast volume of papers.

"Master, what good things are hidden?" Zhang San shouted in surprise, frightening Wu Yonglin, who was already guilty.

"Don't ask what shouldn't be asked, don't ask what shouldn't be asked, don't ask what shouldn't be asked. You must always remember that the disaster comes from the mouth." Zhang San seemed to have not listened to Wu Yonglin's words, but instead smiled at him strangely. Wu Yonglin naturally knew the meaning of his smile, so he found a question and pulled Zhang San's attention away, "What else can I do when I come to see me?"

"I have asked the craftsmen to speed up the production of the quack cards that the master wants. The craftsmen are worried that there is nothing to do. The craftsmen have helped them solve their livelihoods. These people are very excited to do things. The wise man really has a business story. With the crazy energy that grandmas are fascinated by the quack cards, this thing will definitely become popular in Chengdu."

"Don't put a high hat on me, so that they must not miss the release of "New Youth". At the beginning, these people did a good job. If you go back, bring a message to them. The master will naturally reward them heavily at that time."

"The new manuscript of "Journey to the West"?" Zhang San has now become a fan of Journey to the West. Of course, Huang Miaohao also instructed her. She wanted to strike while the iron was hot so that the sales of "New Youth" could grow rapidly.

"I'm so anxious that I can't eat hot tofu. I know your idea. If you go back and bring a message to Miss Huang, the second issue of "New Youth" will still only print 200 copies, but there is another one as a supplement."

When Zhang San took a piece of paper from Wu Yonglin's hand, he looked up and wrote a few big words that were illuminating in front of him. Zhang San immediately understood what the master was thinking about. He only had props and no gameplay. How could the Jue Card become popular in Chengdu Mansion? The master personally thought about everything and thought carefully, which made Zhang San sigh in his heart, and even admire Wu Yonglin and was so impressed.

"I'm afraid the bamboo paper won't be enough."

"Master, enough."

"not enough."

Zhang San then came back to his senses and repeatedly looked at the "Bloody Battle Strategy" in his hand. He saw that the unheard strange words of "Golden Hook Hang", "Eighteen Bachelors", "Two Dragons and Seven", "All One Colors", "Ma Hu" were not explained on the paper. Moreover, after reading the "Bloody Battle to the End" gameplay on this piece of paper, Zhang San became more and more confused. Could it be that this was just a smoke bomb thrown out by the adults? A flash of inspiration in Zhang San's head, and finally followed Wu Yonglin's rhythm. It turned out that the master came up with a booklet for playing Bird Cards, and then the bamboo paper would naturally not be enough.

"Master, if you calculate this way, paper is really not enough."

"Don't worry, I've made arrangements long ago by pride. In just a few days, bamboo paper should be delivered, and my wine."

That night, the whole Wu Mansion was full of ping-pong and bamboo sparrows were noisy. The people on the table fought like a devil until the third week, and their enthusiasm was still not diminished. The piles next to them were even more lively, even more exciting than the people on the table.

Early the next morning, when a huge group of people appeared in the Wu Mansion, the entire Wu Mansion was still asleep, except for a father and a pair of children.

"Mr. Wu, if we hadn't seen you, we would have thought we had gone to the wrong place." The person who came was a big boy who hadn't seen for many days. Compared to the past, the current big boy's face was red and his calf-like body was stronger than before. His tendons were about to emerge under the short body, and his face exuded a kind of confidence and complacent that he had never had before. This time they took the opportunity to send bamboo paper and saw the world again. They even saw some women with big buttocks who smiled sweetly at them. The experienced old man in the village said that such women were particularly able to give birth to them. Da Zhu and the bachelors who came together had the idea of ​​stealing these women back to be wives. If there weren't officials along the street, they would have done a lot.

Wu Yonglin received a message from his own people half an hour in advance. Da Zhangzhu and others arrived. Zhang San rushed to catch his feet and lifted the straw on the ox cart and saw the layers of flat-ironed bamboo paper hidden inside. Zhang San was even more excited than looking at the woman. He kept touching it with one hand and almost pressed his body up. There were several urns sealed with mud, but there were red paper on the wall of the tank, which read "wine" and "vine" and other dragons and flying phoenixes.

In the big word "Dream", from time to time, a strong smell of wine emerged from the jar that seemed to be not completely sealed. It mixed with the fragrance of grass around it, making people feel intoxicated. As for the "vinegar" jar, there is no sour smell at all. The sealed mud is much thicker than the "wine" jar. These are wines that Wu Yonglin left behind in the letter that his own people who were repeatedly roasted by Qibulou, which can burn heart, stomach, and even kill people, so it is called alcohol.

In order to welcome the arrival of these alcohols, Wu Yonglin had already built a new home for them next to the stable room, which was almost no different from the large pool of Qibulou roasted wine. However, those pools had been put in the bark that had been washed clean and called a pile of "waste" by Pang Suqiu. These barks had been heated and dried by the bottom fire of the furnace, and pulled a piece of it into powder and sent it to the nose. A special fragrance was refreshing. Wu Yonglin felt that the bark was almost roasted, so he

He and Da Zhangzhu and others used pounding to pound the bark into piles of powder, then removed the mud seal, removed the oil paper from the mud seal, poured the precious alcohol into the pool, and finally sealed this special mixture. After seven days of waiting, a special liquid called "perfume" will be roasted again like wine, and it will emerge in no time. However, everyone does not know the value of this thing now. Anyone who knows it will definitely make a fool of himself.

During the seven days of waiting, Wu Yonglin was in trouble for the bottle of perfume, and the glass bottle could not be produced for a while. Fortunately, the porcelain firing process has been perfectly mastered by craftsmen of this era. Wu Yonglin personally went to several porcelain workshops in Chengdu to customize a batch of small porcelain bottles with unique shapes, which solved the current urgent need.

"New Youth" is still not popular, but it is more and more popular. Even other "taboos" have begun to plagiarize the stories in "Journey to the West". Some enthusiasts even began to compile the subsequent ending in advance in order to win the attention of the people. However, these works of dog-tailed sermons have attracted overwhelming shouts and scolds, which invisibly helped "New Youth" expand their popularity and influence. As long as "New Youth" and Wu Chengen's "Journey to the West", the people will chat happily all day long around the story of the Monkey King, applauding for the Monkey King's fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and even shed tears for the Monkey King being suppressed by Wu Finger Mountain. Some rap artists have endless topics to talk about. I heard that as long as the Luluo Wall says "Journey to the West", the crowd is almost full and full.

Compared with the past, boring people who stare at each other every day and cover the quilt on the dark back create a boring people. Now they have a new hobby, which is to sit around four people together to fight to the end. I heard that the price of oil used to light the lamp has doubled, and the supply is still in short supply. It can be seen that there are many people fighting at night in Chengdu.

Zhang San made a fortune with the booklet of "Bloody Battle to the End", and people rushed to buy and read it. "Da Afu"'s face was froze and his face was froze when he heard about it and laughed, and he was still enjoying it.

The government issued a ban a few days later: "Bloody Battle to the End" gambling money at the card table should not exceed the usual amount of money, otherwise they would be caught and beaten by the government office, and more would be exiled to Shaman Island to count the stars. This would have no effect on the people who had already passed the time. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that this was to deal with those gamblers or those gambling files that were popular.

The "Brother Pao Club" and the business that originally had a gambling game in Chengdu were greatly affected by the emergence of the Que Card. Many of them could not afford the pressure of commissions, and closed down one after another. The biggest losses here were naturally Qin Sanshan and Chu Wuyue. In addition to running brothels, they were actually the bosses behind these gambling games. They made a fortune by gambling over the years. When they heard that the Que Card was created by Wu Bo, the governor who broke their station, these people almost had the heart to eat Wu Bo. They had never had any contact with any of them since they returned to Chengdu Prefecture. These people began to wonder about this changed-minded Lord Wu, and were about to set up a "Hongmen Banquet" and add a "beauty plan" to Lord Wu, so that the other party could submit again and become a chess piece they manipulated.

"Why do you have to pay for that god? Qin Sanshan and Chu Wuyue don't know what opponent they are facing. They are completely a pair of clowns. They have been fooled by money over the years and are no longer the old people they used to be." A man with a lightning look poured into his mouth with a sip of wine, but he always felt that these yellow wines tasted bad. Since he got drunk with that man, his alcohol capacity seemed to have increased a lot. He could not drink the yellow wine that he used to be drunk, or he was drunk without being drunk, and he had an inexplicable expectation for meeting the other party again.

"So you know him very well?" A charming woman was sitting next to the bronze mirror and applying rouge on her face, but she seemed to have been seriously ill and her face looked extremely thin.

"When you see him, you will find this person really interesting."

"I remember the first time I can tell the 'Lu Mingjian' to praise it."

"This time everything went wrong in Western Shu. First, Bao Daoyi's good players were almost wiped out. Then you were almost stabbed to death by Bao Daoyi, and then the two gods of wealth in the sect also ate the turtle. Nian Nujiao, why don't we go back to the main hall to pay our lives together? No matter how much punishment the leader is, I will admit it."

"Brother Fan, this is not your nature. Bao Daoyi was not against us at all. The fact that you and Wu Bo secretly communicated with Fuqu has probably reached the leader's ears. Now when you go back, you will undoubtedly seek death."

"Do you think Manichaeism is still saved?"

"Didn't you say that Wu Bo has a special weapon? As long as we get that thing, we can make up for the merits. Don't worry, I personally take action this time, I don't believe in my beauty and cannot make the Lord Wu, who loves to eat salted fish."
Chapter completed!