[308] Isn't it just money? The thing I lack the least is money_1

"Mr. Zhang, please shuffle the deck."

Fan Ziqiu opened a new pack of poker cards and handed them to Zhang Fuchun, who was standing by.

Unable to refuse, Zhang Fuchun stepped forward to help shuffle the cards.

Overcome with nervousness, he accidentally scattered the cards several times in the process.

Fortunately, he eventually got them properly shuffled.

"Deal to Mr. Tang first," Fan Ziqiu said graciously, gesturing towards Tang Feng.

"Hold on, I'd like to cut the deck," Tang Feng suddenly interrupted Zhang Fuchun, making a request.

Zhang Fuchun turned to seek Fan Ziqiu's opinion.

"That's fine," Fan Ziqiu saw no problem with it and nodded in agreement.

Zhang Fuchun held the deck of cards and extended it towards Tang Feng.

Tang Feng casually picked up a stack of cards and tossed it onto a corner of the table, then raised his hand to indicate, "Okay, now you can go ahead."

Zhang Fuchun continued dealing, and after he had finished, he stepped aside.