Phantasmal Genesis Chapter 38: Mahjong Competition

　　 earning fifty thousand in five days, before Chen Zhou could only think about it when he was dreaming.

　　 And now, through his own efforts, he has not only earned 50,000 yuan in just five days, but also found a job that only needs to work three hours a day and earns tens of thousands a month.

　　 He has now begun to plan to take a bachelor degree by himself, then change jobs to a big company, climb up step by step, and finally become his own boss.

　　 What he got was a learning hegemony system, not a cultivating system. From Chen Zhou's point of view, knowledge is used to make money. Otherwise, would he go for scientific research?

　　 Then I won’t die of poverty, and the salary may not be as high as it is now.

　　 This thought only passed through his mind once, and it was immediately thrown away a hundred and eighty thousand miles away.

　　He has been suffering for three years, so he shouldn't suffer for a lifetime.

　　 So far, Chen Zhou has six practical earning skills, but today, when he goes to the library to do daily tasks.

　　"Proficient in gambling?..."

　　 He looked at this newly-emerged skill, and many strange memories appeared in his mind, and he hesitated involuntarily.

　　 Every time a daily task is completed, a knowledge and skill will be randomly distributed. Gambling proficiency can also be said to be a thousand skills proficiency, that is, cheating.

　　In the system, the mastery of knowledge is also divided into levels, entry, proficiency, proficiency, master, grandmaster, legend.

　　 Cheating will leave traces no matter what. It's just a proficient level of gambling, and Chen Zhou can't guarantee that he won't be spotted.

　　If you cheat and get caught...

　　 Those scenes in the movie began to flash in his mind one by one, cutting fingers, chopping hands, pinning nails...

　　 A chill rushed to his back, making Chen Zhou tremble with fear.

　　"No way, no way to cheat. I still have so many opportunities in the future. I can't capsize in the gutter here."

　　 He shook his head, drove a car and walked home.

　　 is usually boring, Chen Zhou is still an otaku, playing games at home, life in his opinion is enjoyable.

　　 There was no such condition before, but now it’s different, and the job is stable. He immediately found a rental house, right next to the alley where he stayed for three years, and he could see the familiar place as soon as the window was opened. .

　　, it’s like seeing the fall of the past three years.

　　 This can always remind Chen Zhou that I have come to the hardest days, and the future will get better and better!

　　 "Don't miss it when you pass by! Tianhai City will hold a Mahjong contest tomorrow! The first prize is one million! Come and sign up!"

　　 "Will you pass by..."

　　……

　　 was sitting in Didi, and the road ahead was jammed for half an hour.

　　Chen Zhou remember, this road has not been blocked for a few years, is he so unlucky...

　　 Suddenly, the sound of a loud horn on the side of the road reached his ears, and Chen Zhou couldn't help but look curiously.

　　"Tianhai Mahjong Tournament will be held tomorrow......The first prize is one million?!"

　　"Fuck! Master stops!"

　　 If it is an official Mahjong tournament, even if the old one is discovered, it will not be like this. At most, it will be disqualified!

　　 but I won...

　　 One million! !

　　 Chen Zhou got excited. He still has high hopes for the skills rewarded by the system. So far, he has not been disappointed.

　　 If it weren't for fear, he might not know what corner he was looking for to make money.

　　 Now this mahjong game, it seems to him to send money!

　　 "If I had this million, I would have to take a fart! Just be the boss by myself, saving years of time!"

　　 Soon, Chen Zhou got out of the car and paid a one-hundred yuan registration fee at the registration point. After registering the information, the staff issued him a competition certificate.

　　 will enter the venue tomorrow with the entry card.

　　 Chen Zhou sat back in the car and returned home. He went to the landlord’s aunt to borrow a box of mahjong.

　　In his more than 20 years of life, let alone playing mahjong, he rarely watched it. Even though the system directly loaded knowledge into his mind, his heart was still a little flustered.

　　 Even if the gambling **** hasn’t touched mahjong for 20 years, he will still be good at hand. When he wants to practice his hand, it’s always good to try.

　　 Soon, the mahjong was set up by him, and Chen Zhou looked at the table in front of him, feeling strange and familiar.

　　Like a veteran who has played mahjong for decades, he skillfully picked up a card without looking at it.

　　 "Sixty thousand."

He took the 　　 card on the table. Chen Zhou saw that the black and red engraving was really a piece of 60,000.

　　 Playing cards is the basis for playing mahjong. Even grandpa and aunt, they don’t look at the cards when they play cards. A dozen cards in their hands are placed on the table to prevent people behind them from peeking and telling the opponent. .

　　 Then, he touched a few more.

　　"Three barrels."

　　 "Six Articles."

　　"Three Articles."

　　……

　　 When it got late, he was about to go downstairs to have a meal, and when he opened the door, he happened to meet a white and sweaty boy across from him.

　　 Chen Zhou was startled and greeted with a smile.

　　 "Just came back from exercise?"

　　 The white and pure boy looked back at him indifferently, his eyes flashed slightly, nodded, and turned back into the room.

　　 Chen Zhou went downstairs and ate a bowl of ramen.

　　 After eating, he walked back, leisurely, and suddenly, a chess and card room on the side of the road attracted his attention.

　　 walked in unknowingly, Chen Zhou found that there were a group of middle-aged and elderly people playing mahjong~IndoMTL.com~Smoky, everyone looked attentively, as if they were not playing mahjong, but fighting Same.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 An aunt laughed and spread her hands to the other three.

　　"Take money to get money! Two yuan per person!"

　　"……"

　　Chen Zhou suddenly remembered that the old people playing mahjong are lonely. They cost one or two cents. If they play it all day long, they can only win a few dozen or a hundred.

　　 He got excited and found a place to sit down in the chess room.

　　 At this time, everyone was almost finished eating, and soon two aunts and an uncle would join him at the table.

　　"You are rare! Come to play mahjong." The uncle looked at Chen Zhou with a smile.

　　 Chen Zhou was taken aback, smiled casually and replied:

　　 "Yes, yeah!"

　　 Uncle laughed twice, thinking contemptuously, young people still play mahjong? Do young people still play mahjong?

　　 All of a sudden, this uncle took Chen Zhou as a three-minute heat to pay the tuition.

　　 Now the people who go to the chess room to play mahjong are middle-aged and elderly people. They live a leisurely life. Young people rarely play mahjong. Even if they can, can they still beat the people who play mahjong hall these days?

　　 Uncle is confident that he can easily take Chen Zhou, so he puts his whole heart on those two aunts.

　　As long as he looks at the cards of these two people, he will not lose...

　　 "Hey? I'm crazy."

　　 Chen Zhou just lined up his cards, and after a closer look, he cried out in surprise.

　　 "What?"

　　"Do you know how to play mahjong? Did you read the wrong card?!"

　　The other three people were taken aback. Seeing that they didn't believe them, Chen Zhou fell the cards down, and they hurriedly looked at them.

　　 "I..."

　　 "Are you really crazy?"