Stunning Dragon Wife
Chapter 312 - 311: Playing the Pig to Eat the Tiger

Chapter 312: Chapter 311: Playing the Pig to Eat the Tiger

It was all Wei Bao stirring up trouble, if not for Wei Bao, Little Shan would have definitely won against Zhang Xiaoshan’s pair of threes with his own pair of sixes.

Then he would have won almost ten thousand this round.

What does ten thousand mean?

It’s his entire year’s hard-earned income from the fields.

"Wei Bao, you motherfucker playing games with me, just you wait," Wu Biao cursed Wei Bao’s ancestors viciously in his mind.

Zhang Xiaoshan had been using his Mind Reading Ability to probe their thoughts all along.

At this moment, he was overjoyed.

Things were going very smoothly.

The gambling continued.

The trick he had used on Wu Biao, he had operated the same on Li Erniu.

Before long, Li Erniu had lost more than three thousand.

Li Erniu had a mule’s temperament and immediately turned against Wei Bao.

"Wei Bao, what the hell do you mean by that?"

"Are you purposely screwing me over?"

Wei Bao said with a look of disdain.

"Li Erniu, you motherfucker are also an old gambler, don’t you know the rules of the gambling table?"

"What’s bought is final, you have to accept loss when you gamble. If you’re not skilled enough, who can you blame?"

"You..."

Li Erniu was almost choked with rage.

Although he was very angry, it seemed there was nothing wrong with what Wei Bao had said.

After all, everyone has their own selfish interests.

"Fine, Wei Bao, just you remember this."

By then, they had completely forgotten the agreement they had made earlier.

Not only would Li Erniu not help Wei Bao deal with Zhang Xiaoshan, but he even wanted to make Wei Bao suffer a big loss.

The seeds of hatred had been sown in their hearts.

The gambling continued.

It has to be said, Wei Bao’s luck tonight was really good.

Soon, Li Erniu and Wu Biao had lost everything.

Without gambling capital, they could only watch from the side.

Up until now, Zhang Xiaoshan had lost seventy to eighty thousand.

In other words, their money had all been won by Wei Bao alone.

All of this was intentional by Zhang Xiaoshan; he wanted to put Wei Bao in a position where he would be pointed at by thousands and abandoned by everyone.

Only that way could Li Erniu and Wu Biao speak for him later on, making his plan successful.

Zhang Xiaoshan’s cards were very poor all along.

He quickly lost another thirty thousand.

Wei Bao won with a smile that bloomed like a flower.

Wu Biao and Li Erniu watched with faces turning green.

Wei Bao winning money made them feel worse than losing their own money.

By now, it was clear that it was impossible for Wei Bao to share his winnings with them even if it was their own lost money; with Wei Bao’s style of only taking and never giving, he definitely wouldn’t return it to them.

Finally, Zhang Xiaoshan got a good hand.

Zhang Xiaoshan had a straight flush.

Seven, eight, nine.

And Wei Bao across from him had a plain golden flower with the largest card being a king, considered to be a very high card.

Those familiar with the game of golden flower would know, winning money depends on such situations.

Zhang Xiaoshan’s face was flushed at this point.

With a defeated look and even a bit of a resigned attitude, he said,

"What’s going on tonight, I’ve already lost a hundred thousand. If my sister-in-law finds out, she’ll kill me, I, I don’t want to play anymore."

Upon hearing Zhang Xiaoshan didn’t want to play anymore, Wei Bao immediately became anxious.

He felt that tonight his luck was incredible, and he wouldn’t stop until he’d won everything from Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Little Shan, don’t rush, as the old saying goes, luck comes and goes. What if you win this hand?"

"Trust me, your good luck will come soon."

"Besides, you’ve already lost a hundred thousand, can you really bear to walk away?"

Wei Bao enticed him gently.

Zhang Xiaoshan looked tense and struggled.

Finally, he nodded.

"Okay, then I’ll bet one more hand, if I lose, then I, I really won’t play anymore tonight."

"I’ll cover two thousand."

Zhang Xiaoshan directly threw in two thousand.

Everyone in the room was stunned; that was a really high stake.

Wei Bao was still in a daze, while Li Erniu and Wu Biao were getting anxious first.

Why?

Because they were afraid Wei Bao would win the money.

That was just unbearable.

"Little Shan, you, go with the flow."

"This old boy, Wei Bao, is full of tricks, and he won’t stop until he’s left you bankrupt. Don’t fall for it, just pack up and go home."

"Damn."

Wei Bao exploded on the spot.

"You two bastards shut up, since when is it your turn to talk here?"

"Don’t you two really understand the rules of the gambling table?"

"I’ll match the two thousand."

He was afraid Zhang Xiaoshan would be persuaded to leave by Wu Biao and Li Erniu, so he hurriedly placed his bet.

Zhang Xiaoshan gritted his teeth and said.

"One round, I’ll just gamble this last round."

"I’ll cover four thousand."

Bright red banknotes were thrown onto the gambling table.

The onlookers in the room were left dry-mouthed.

For these hardworking old farmers, this was far more exciting than a little girl with spirit.

At this moment, Wei Bao’s heart was also thumping.

This Zhang Xiaoshan was betting really fiercely.

To start off by covering four thousand.

Could there be a bomb?

That wasn’t a small number at all.

What if he lost?

He was feeling somewhat uneasy.

Should he quit while he’s ahead and call it a night?

Finally, he bit his teeth and picked up his cards.

"Crap..."

When he saw he had a golden flower, and it started with a K, his expression changed dramatically.

"Why did I have to look? I’m really asking for trouble."

But soon, he started to smile.

Although this meant he’d have to spend more money, in the end, he’d be the victor. So, what did the process matter?

He put on a struggling expression.

"Sigh, it’s over, this hand is neither big nor small, what am I going to do?"

"Forget it, I’ve won so much money tonight already. Little Shan, I’ll just pretend to deliberately lose this hand to you so you can recover some losses."

"I’ll put in ten thousand, I’ll match it."

Seeing Wei Bao place his bet, Li Erniu became frantic.

"Little Shan, Wei Bao is cunning as hell, don’t be fooled by him."

Wu Biao echoed.

"His hand must be strong, why don’t you take a look too?"

Zhang Xiaoshan, with his neck stiff and face red with frustration, said angrily.

"If things keep going at this rate, how can I possibly win my money back? Anyway, I’ve said it, this is my last hand; I’m going all in."

"Another five thousand covered."

"Ten thousand matched."

"Five thousand..."

And so, they went back and forth.

Soon, Zhang Xiaoshan and Wei Bao had almost nothing left.

Almost all their money was on the table, in addition to the 150,000 Zhang Xiaoshan brought, there were also about 50,000 from Wei Bao and Wu Biao’s money.

This round of gambling was for incredibly high stakes.

"No money left, I’ll reveal my hand."

Zhang Xiaoshan sighed deeply as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

"Hahaha."

Wei Bao started laughing like a madman.