Chapter 92: Japanese Mahjong
No wonder this Young Master Meng asked himself early this morning about the difference between Japanese mahjong and Chinese mahjong.
I thought I wanted to play mahjong for a long time?
He, Young Master Meng, is also too big, he has completed the task, eats, and hurry up.
What kind of mahjong are you playing?
Li Liangde frowned.
Matsudaira Izuo was elated.
He plays mahjong at a good level, wins more and loses less, and is very addicted, and he feels sad when he doesn't play for a day.
Recently, because his father was not around, Matsudaira Izuo spent extravagantly, and he has spent more than half of this year's funds for this secret service.
He's still having a headache and what to do with the remaining months.
This time, in order to buy information, he gave away 20,000 yen, which made him feel distressed.
Now "Cheng Yinju" agrees to play mahjong?
That's great.
Maybe 20,000 yuan can win half of it back.
At that time, after eating hastily, Matsudaira Yinan couldn't wait to bring Meng Shaoyuan and Li Liangde to the mahjong table, and called another one named Keiichi Yamamura to play together.
Li Liangde originally wanted to find an excuse to slip away, but he had promised Meng Shaoyuan before, no matter what unbelievable things he proposed, he would do it.
"What kind of people who have been hidden agents for a long time haven't come across?"
Thinking of what he said yesterday, Li Liangde couldn't wait to give himself a slap in the face.
Where would you have thought that he, Young Master Meng, was going to play mahjong.
"Japanese mahjong? I won't. Meng Shaoyuan frowned.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's the same as Chinese mahjong."
Matsudaira Yi boy was afraid of losing this friend, so he hurriedly said: "It's just that the name and algorithm of the fan number are different, Mr. Li often fights with us, and he will help you calculate." ”
"Okay then."
Meng Shaoyuan sat down with some suspicions.
Japan is one of the first countries to know mahjong, from the beginning of the twentieth century after the introduction of mahjong to Meng Shaoyuan's era has a history of hundreds of years of development, and China's mahjong has been neglected for a period of time, so the actual development process is not much longer than Japanese mahjong, and it can even be said to be flat.
The first time that the Japanese people learned about mahjong was in 1909, when it was brought back from Sichuan by the Japanese English teacher Hikosaku Nagawa.
After graduating from the Department of English at the University of Tokyo, the famous writer Natsume Soseki served as his instructor, and after graduating, Nagawa went to teach as an English teacher in Sichuan, China, where he became interested in mahjong.
When Nagawa returned to China, he took a pair of mahjong with him, and then taught the rules and gameplay to the students when he was a tutor in a Japanese middle school, and in the same year, Natsume Soseki also mentioned mahjong in his published novel, and it was at this time that mahjong began to take root in the island country.
However, mahjong did not immediately become popular in Japan, only the upper class and literati played it, and the real popularity was after the Great Kanto Earthquake.
Japan officially began to introduce mahjong cards and began to sell mahjong-related books, a large number of mahjong halls with Chinese style decoration have appeared throughout the country, even some popular songs are related to mahjong, when mahjong is in full swing, Japan also established a mahjong alliance, actively carry out mahjong competitions in the country, and its limelight has even overshadowed Japan's various national chess and card games.
As soon as he sat on the mahjong table, Matsudaira Izuo suddenly seemed to be a different person, and his eyes lit up.
The mahjong played is very large, 100 yuan a piece.
Japanese mahjong does not allow farts and beards, and the biggest difference with Chinese mahjong is:
You can build more or less in a freshly shuffled deck, and the Japanese reason is that "if you build the same number of tiles every time, it's easy to cheat." ”
"Hit the north first, don't regret it!"
Matsudaira Izuo played a north wind, and then muttered to himself there: "It's really fun to play mahjong, it's all political fault anyway." ”
What, is this a term for Japanese mahjong?
After playing a few cards, Meng Shaoyuan played a two-cylinder, and Matsudaira Yinan suddenly shouted: "Wait, let go!" ”
He pushed the card forward: "Three colors with the same straight, two." ”
Meng Shaoyuan looked at it: "The three suits have the same number of straights, so they are called three colors with the same straight?" ”
"Yes, yes, Mr. Cheng."
Matsudaira Izuo was triumphant: "Second, two hundred yuan, I'm sorry." ”
"Small."
Meng Shaoyuan didn't care at all and gave two hundred yuan.
"Pure and full belt, blooming on the ridge, five times."
"All the same, six times."
I heard the sound of Matsudaira I'o, Yamamura Keiichi and Li Liangdehu all over my ears.
Forget it, it's still Matsudaira Izuo who is the big winner.
Meng Shaoyuan has played so far, and he has only played a second deck of cards.
The 20,000 yen was rapidly reduced.
Seeing that there was more and more money piled up in front of him, Matsudaira Izuo was overjoyed.
It's amazing, it's amazing.
20,000 yen, and I'm almost all back.
"Mixed old man, seven pairs, self-touching...... Eleven, haha, good luck! ”
Matsudaira I'm screamed and slapped a mahjong tile on the table.
"Luck."
Meng Shaoyuan muttered, and when he saw it, there was not much money left in front of him.
20,000 yen, less than four hours, actually lost almost the same.
"Cheng Gongzi, you have bad luck today, or you should come here first."
Li Liangde hurriedly said.
20,000 yen, but public funds, Meng Shaoyuan lost all of them, how to pay the account when he goes back?
Unexpectedly, Meng Shaoyuan actually made the mistake that every gambler makes:
Won, refuse to stop; If you lose, you won't stop!
I saw him take out a checkbook, write a few numbers with a brush, and put it in front of Matsudaira Izuo: "Give me another 20,000 yen, come again!" ”
"Cheng Gongzi ......"
"Lao Li, shut up for me!" Meng Shaoyuan's eyes were red: "Isn't it just a few dollars?" What you have is money! ”
Li Liangde was dumbfounded and speechless.
When he met such a person, Matsudaira Izuo couldn't ask for it, checked the check, and exchanged glances with Keiichi Yamamura, which meant to continue to kill this playboy.
Without hesitation, he took 20,000 yen and handed it to Meng Shaoyuan. Let people bring some food up, and everyone cushioned their stomachs so that they could continue to fight.
Meng Shaoyuan was eating, and his mouth was slurred: "I have to turn over the book, 100 yuan is too small, come and make it bigger." ”
Bigger?
Matsudaira Yinan couldn't ask for it: "Then let's double it, 200 yuan?" ”
"No, it's still too small, 500 yuan!"
“300,300!”
Le Liang De Khan has come down.
Meng Shaoyuan is crazy, what are you doing playing so big?
Matsudaira Izuo naturally agreed.
Meng Shaoyuan screamed in his heart It's a pity, Lao Li, what do you have to say to Xiaoli?
Is it easy for your Young Master Meng?
After eating a bowl of noodles, Meng Shaoyuan looked impatient: "Come on, come on, hurry up, it's started!" ”
Do you want to play mahjong?
You actually have the courage to play mahjong with your Young Master Meng?
Izuo Matsudaira, who gave you the courage in the end?