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【1777】Before leaving (6)

When Bei Mingtian heard this, he was very happy. He only owed Ma Xiaoquan a thousand taels of silver. If he went back and asked his father for it, he would be able to get it. But if it exceeded a thousand taels, it would be hard to ask. Now it's okay.

My good nephew and son-in-law have already said that the money is for training and there is no need to pay it back.

Bei Mingtian chuckled, rolled up his sleeves, nodded and said, "Okay, okay, then I'll play."

Just as Bei Mingtian was about to place his bet, the banker suddenly called out "Wait a minute". Then, a young man walked up to the banker's table and said: "We have lost at least ten games at this gambling table. We need to change people and follow the rules."

Change, do you have any opinions?"

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment and asked: "Rules? What rules? I've heard of this before, but there are still rules? What rules?"

The young man said: "Actually, it's not a rule. If you want to start playing this time, you can't quit in the middle unless you lose all. Of course, we also provide loans here. Uncle, in your capacity, if you can't play well,

Have fun, borrow some for fun first, and then return them to us when you get back. We believe that you will not default on your debt."

"Oh, that's it, okay, I'll play, this is the most exciting, haha..." As he said that, Ma Xiaoquan reached into his arms, took out a stack of official tickets, and slapped it on the table.

superior.

"This is eighteen thousand taels. What, is it enough?"

"Eighteen thousand taels?" Bei Mingtian was shocked. He thought it was great to have five or six thousand taels in Ma Xiaoquan's hand, but now the other party actually took out eighteen thousand taels. This... this is also

Too rich?

Not only Bei Mingtian, but every gambler in the gambling house was stunned. Although the standard of this gambling house is relatively high, with a starting cost of one thousand taels, few people will play with more than ten thousand taels of silver.

of.

The boss of the gambling house was also frightened by Ma Xiaoquan's arrogance. He smiled bitterly in his heart. My uncle, if you win money with eighteen thousand as a capital, then this month, my gambling house will be in vain.

Already.

"Uncle, you have too much money~" The young man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Is it a lot? Okay, how about I put away ten thousand taels and play with eight thousand taels? This is the rule, right?"

"Well, this is better. Thank you for your understanding!"

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and said, "Tell me, how do you set these rules?"

"Oh, it's very simple. In addition to not quitting midway, the bet is doubled every time until the dealer stops playing."

"Wow, the dealer doesn't play? Then if the dealer doesn't play, wouldn't he lose ten thousand or eight thousand? Okay, okay, let's have fun, eh? Second uncle, do you want to play?"

Bei Mingtian swallowed hard. He originally thought he was just joining in the fun, but when he saw how rich Ma Xiaoquan was, he changed his mind.

"Play, I'll play too!" Bei Mingtian said through gritted teeth.

Ma Xiaoquan secretly laughed in his heart: This pig brain is still playing? Just wait, it will be weird if I don't lose you to the point where you don't even have your underwear left, hum...

Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and looked at the young man. The two looked at each other seemingly casually, but it was actually a signal that they had already connected with each other.

This young man is none other than Ma Xiaoquan's third brother Ma Cheng.

"Okay, okay, everyone, hurry up and place your bets. If you buy it, you will leave it. If you buy it, you will leave it..."

Ma Xiaoquan pretended to think for a while, took out a ten-tael silver note, and slapped it on the "big".

As soon as Ma Xiaoquan made a move, a group of gamblers followed him to bet big.

Bei Mingtian thought for a while and instead of blindly following Ma Xiaoquan, he threw a piece of silver on "Xiao".

Ma Cheng grinned and said: "Okay, you guys have decided to leave~~ Now, let's go~~~ yo, one, two, three, six o'clock, small..."

"Holy shit~ No way~~" Ma Xiaoquan cursed and slapped the table in frustration.

Bei Mingtian suppressed his smile, bit his lip and took the winning money.

Although he didn't place much bets just now, somehow, after winning against Ma Xiaoquan, Bei Mingtian felt very comfortable and relieved.

In the second round, Ma Xiaoquan still bet on the big bet, and Bei Mingtian still bet on the small bet. The result was very strange. It was still the small bet, and Bei Mingtian continued to win.

In the third hand, Ma Xiaoquan changed his bet to small, and Bei Mingtian bet to big. When the pot was opened, it was big, and Bei Mingtian won consecutively.

...

This result lasted for six games, with Ma Xiaoquan losing for six consecutive games and Bei Mingtian winning for six consecutive games.

By the time they reached the seventh guess, the bets had doubled several times. Some gamblers who didn't have enough money looked at the piles of white money on the gambling table and yearned for it in their hearts. But they didn't bring enough money, so they couldn't.

I didn't dare to borrow money from the bank, so I had to give up.

Ma Xiaoquan exhaled and rubbed his temples. These six consecutive losses cost him nearly two thousand taels. In just a short period of time, he lost two thousand taels. Ma Xiaoquan took a few deep breaths and his expression became serious.

.

Bei Mingtian was different. He had won six games in a row. The banknotes in front of him had piled up into a small mountain. Bei Mingtian was smiling from ear to ear and felt extremely happy in his heart.

Ma Xiaoquan glanced at Bei Mingtian and said doubtfully: "Second uncle, could it be that I lent you money and borrowed my luck too? No wonder you won money. No, you have won so much, and you have lost my luck."

Give me the money back..."

Bei Mingtian didn't care about Ma Xiaoquan. He came to the gambling house with nothing, but now that he has won so much, he doesn't care anymore.

"Here, give it, you're really stingy. I'll give you back the thousand taels I lent you before..." Bei Mingtian impatiently pushed over some official silver taels.

Ma Xiaoquan didn't hesitate and accepted it directly. Then he raised his head and made a very subtle gesture towards Ma Cheng.

Ma Cheng understood, shook the dice cup in his hand and said: "Okay, okay, it's the seventh round, it's the seventh round, this time, the bet will continue to double, all the masters, young masters and aunts who are still at the table, this is

You have to be careful, if you win this one, the total will be five thousand taels."

"Five thousand taels? So much?" The gamblers watching were all stunned. If they could really win, wouldn't they become rich overnight?

"Boss, give me some credit, I don't have enough money..." A gambler raised his hand and shouted to the boss of the casino.

The boss of the gambling shop nodded and ordered his thugs to deliver a bag of silver.

The gambler took the two bags of silver and threw them on the gaming table impatiently.

Bei Mingtian shook his head and pushed over part of the bet.

Ma Cheng laughed, clapped the dice cup in his hand, and said: "Okay, okay, let's buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it~~ Come on, come on... Let's begin~~"

"Crash..." Ma Cheng shook the dice cup in his hand with fancy movements.

With a "bang" sound, Ma Cheng placed the dice cup on the table.

"The pot is boiling..." Ma Cheng said fiercely, "Three, three, five, eleven o'clock..."


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