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Chapter 89

Chapter 89 Lost another hundred taels

Author: Lan Jiajia

Chapter 89 Lost another hundred taels

Su Laoba and Boss Li returned to Boss Li's house together. Boss Li was still immersed in Su Yuanyuan's tenderness just now. This kind of stunning beauty is really rare, let alone two hundred and thirty taels, even three

He would also like to make the beauty smile for a hundred taels, and Su Laoba will return the money to him anyway.

But ever since Su Laoba came out of Su Yuanyuan's house, his face had become gloomy and ugly, and he looked at Boss Li with resentful eyes.

This pervert! When he sees a woman, his legs can’t walk! Did he get kicked in the head by a donkey?!

Where could he find someone to buy that small yard for two hundred and thirty taels?

If you really can't sell it, don't blame him for being unkind. When the time comes, he takes the money and runs away. What can Boss Li do to him?

But at night, Su Laoba's gambling addiction relapsed. He really wanted to gamble again. What if he could make back all the money he lost before?

But now that he has nothing, what can he gamble with?

It was at this time that Jiang Wenzheng walked past him in a hurry, with a bulging purse tied around his waist, and it made a crisp sound as he walked.

Su Laoba was clever, and he recognized the sound of money with just one sound, and instantly figured it out, wasn't this just to give him capital?

He quickly followed up and stopped Jiang Wenzheng, "Hey, hey, hey! Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, why are you going?"

Jiang Wenzheng was obviously taken aback when he saw him. It had been two days and two nights since Jiang Zhiyi was kidnapped. The originally delicate man was now unshaven and his face was decadent. He was looking at him with disdain from the chair he was sitting in a few days ago.

The men are very different.

Jiang Wenzheng sighed tiredly, "The kidnapper wants five hundred taels, and Yuanyuan and I really can't get it together, so why don't we go to the pawn shop and pawn the shop first?"

He looked anxious and turned around to leave, but as soon as he turned around, his originally chaotic eyes became clear.

As expected, Su Laoba stopped him immediately and pretended to be serious, "Brother-in-law, to be honest, I won't be able to raise the money even if I sell the shop!"

When Jiang Wenzheng heard this, he had an expression of broken hope, and all his persistence in the past two days collapsed at this moment.

The 1.8 meter tall man squatted helplessly on the ground, took out his fist and beat his head hard.

Su Laoba stood in front of him and looked at him coldly. Although it was him who caused the miserable appearance of the couple, Su Laoba did not feel any guilt at the moment, and was even a little proud. Look,

, these are his two successful sisters and brothers-in-law. So what if they make a lot of money, or if they open a medical clinic? Isn’t it like this? Crying like a dog?

He put on another face and knelt down to comfort Jiang Wenzheng, but his eyes were fixed on the purse on Jiang Wenzheng's waist.

"Brother will show you a clear path."

Hearing Su Laoba's words, Jiang Wenzheng slowly raised his head, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Say it quickly! Say it quickly!"

In the casino, the dim candlelight could only illuminate a small area of ​​the gambling table. The gamblers were shaking the dice crazily, placing all their hopes in the small dice cup.

"Open, open, open!"

"Guess the big one! Guess the big one!"



Jiang Wenzheng didn't seem to adapt to this noisy environment. Ever since he stepped into the casino, his eyebrows had not relaxed.

Su Laoba came to the gambling table in a familiar manner. Seeing the people at the gambling table guessing the size, he pushed Jiang Wenzheng, who had been behind him, to the front, "Move forward, what can you see behind!"

Su Laoba has been a senior player here for a long time. Everyone here is familiar with him and recognized him at a glance, "Hey, Su Laoba, are you rich again?"

As the man spoke, his eyes turned to Jiang Wenzheng, who was standing next to Su Laoba.

The man was wearing a blue gown with billowing waves embroidered on the hem. His tall figure stood out among the sloppy gamblers.

"Master, is this your first time here?"

Jiang Wenzheng nodded slightly, his narrow eyes hidden under the shadow of his eyelashes, and he only glanced at the man lightly.

"It's my first time here and I'm not familiar with this, so I can just do it for me."

As soon as he heard this, Su Laoba's heart was filled with joy. He was just waiting for this sentence, but he still had to put on a show and shirk it in order to save his face.

"What's wrong with this! I brought you here, not to mention it's your money, it's your turn!"

Although he said this, his legs moved forward honestly.

When the man saw Su Laoba acting like this, how could he not see that he was being humble? He directly put the dice into his hand, "Oh! Come on! Have you not come to play for a long time?"

Su Laoba also felt itchy in his heart. When he touched the dice cup, his hands were trembling and he felt as if there were thousands of little bugs crawling in his body.

He smiled sheepishly and squeezed his body to the gaming table, "Then let's play one, just one."

Su Laoba said this, but his body shook involuntarily.

Jiang Wenzheng got one hundred taels of silver this time. Su Laoba tasted some benefits at first, but it changed later and he kept losing, as if he was possessed by the god of bad luck.

From the beginning until the one hundred taels of silver were lost, Jiang Wenzheng watched quietly from the side. He looked at the man opposite, and both of them showed meaningful smiles.

Most of the people in the casino played with a relatively small amount, only a few taels of silver at most. Su Laoba lost a hundred taels of silver at once, attracting people in the casino to watch him.

A few days ago, Su Laoba also lost one hundred taels of silver. At that time, people were speculating about where the one hundred taels of silver came from. But this time he lost another one hundred taels. People couldn't help but suspect that Su Laoba

Did he steal or rob?

Only then did people notice the impressive man standing next to Su Laoba, and they all speculated that maybe Su Laoba was in a relationship with a nobleman, and the nobleman might have given him the money.

Until dawn, Su Laoba lost all his money.

He and Jiang Wenzheng came out of the casino dejectedly. Although he had been losing all night, he had satisfied his gambling addiction.

Seeing Jiang Wenzheng's silent expression, Su Laoba scratched his head in embarrassment, "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry, I lost everything."

Normally his luck is not so bad, so why has he been losing in the past two days?

Besides, it was really embarrassing to be surrounded by so many people.

Moreover, Jiang Wenzheng lost all his one hundred taels of silver in one go. He looked at Jiang Wenzheng with some worry.

Of course, he was not afraid that Jiang Wenzheng would be unable to collect the ransom since he had no money. What he was afraid of was that Jiang Wenzheng would blame all the fault on himself.

"Well, brother is going back first. Remember, don't tell Yuanyuan about this!"

Su Laoba left without looking back as if he was hiding from the god of plague, without even looking at Jiang Wenzheng.

Jiang Wenzheng raised a smile and waited in front of the door for a while. The man who had just bet with Su Laoba walked out.

(End of chapter)


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