Hearing Wen Xiaoyun's description, the strong man Xiao Xiao nodded repeatedly, his round eyes full of angry flames, "Yes, that's right, that little prisoner named Qiu!"
Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo looked at each other unconsciously.
Yinnuo nodded knowingly, walked up to Xiaoxiao, held his shoulders, and told him to sit down, "Come, tell me everything exactly, the more detailed the better."
Xiaoxiao swallowed, cleared his throat again, and began to talk seriously.
Everything happened because of a bet half a month ago, by one person.
At first, no one in Pinjin Cave took that incident seriously and just regarded it as an ordinary game in ordinary days.
That afternoon, there were not too many people in Pinjin Cave. There were only some people playing Pai Gow and a few people around the dice cup table.
Xiaoxiao is both the thug of Pinjin Ku and the eyes of Pin Jin Ku.
The so-called eyes of the gambling house are specially trained to monitor whether there is any cheating in the gambling house.
Their eyesight is particularly sharp and their senses are particularly sharp. They are the most important safety guarantee for gambling houses. Otherwise, if a master of a thousand arts comes here, the gambling house will be at risk of losing blood.
That afternoon, Xiaoxiao stood in front of the dice cup table, inspecting each guest one after another.
Xiao Xiao remembers very clearly that just when a game of dice was about to be played, a burst of arrogant laughter suddenly came from behind.
Xiaoxiao turned around and saw several young men in brocade clothes walking into the gold-selling cave talking and laughing.
The young master in the middle has a fair face, wears a white jade crown, a crimson brocade robe, sapphire blue Shu embroidered boots with gold edges, and in his hand is shaking a Xiang Fei bamboo fan with a maid pattern.
Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up at that time.
The rules of the Fengming Dynasty were very strict, and the common people could only wear plain cloth clothes, which were usually hemp and light gray, so the common people were also called white clothes, or common clothes.
If it had been the time of Emperor Taizu, no matter how wealthy a wealthy businessman was, if he easily wore red or gold-trimmed clothes, he would have been beaten to war and tortured, or at worst, he would have been directly imprisoned and asked for treason.
However, more than two hundred years have passed since the time of Emperor Taizu, and many of the rules exist in name only.
The social status of merchants was also much higher than it was then.
In this era, as long as you are rich enough, you can climb to a corresponding level of power.
Financial resources are greatly valued by people.
Many wealthy businessmen often dress beyond the ordinary in order to show their extraordinary status.
On the contrary, some senior officials who are in line with their class are not willing to wear colors that are too high-ranking.
Because all the officials of the Fengming Dynasty have annual tasks. If they fail to complete the annual number of impeachments, they will be dismissed.
Therefore, in order to avoid being criticized by the public, senior officials are willing to keep a low profile in many of their behaviors.
This knowledge is the necessary common sense that shopkeeper Hao usually gives to his closest subordinates.
The purpose is to recognize people.
So as soon as the young man in crimson clothes in front of him entered the gate, everyone in the Gold Sales Cave recognized him as a wealthy businessman from out of town.
Wearing this set of clothes to show off in the market, and not playing a good game to trick him would be a disservice to the founder.
So after Mr. Jinyi stepped into the Gold-selling Cave, all the obvious hidden lines in the Gold-selling Cave were quickly adjusted accordingly.
First, an eye disguised as a guest picked up the money bag on the dice table and walked to the Pai Gow table opposite.
Shopkeeper Hao, who was standing on the second floor, was observing the goings-on downstairs intentionally or unintentionally.
The master with white and fat eyes, thin curved eyebrows, small smiling eyes, a friendly smile, and a good temper at first glance said, "Come on, come on! Grandpa is having a good time today, let's see who has the courage to fight
Grandpa pushes twice?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and thin man who was sitting in front of the Pai Gow table sneered and said, "Damn fat guy, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are very impressive. Come on, I will accompany you."
The fat man chuckled and pushed the cards in his hand, "Skinny Wolf, if you cry and call me grandpa if you don't win today, my surname is not Wang."
While talking, two more card-playing guests sat on both sides with smiles, and a Pai Gow game began.
Unlike those who were left to take action, Xiaoxiao kept standing in the crowd, observing the situation from the corner of his eyes from time to time.
The group of young men in brocade clothes first looked at the movement on the other side of Pai Gow, and then their eyes were quickly attracted by the beautiful enchantress shaking the dice cup on the other side.
"Young Master Qiu, look," a man with a moustache like a follower next to the young master in red pointed at Dice Niang in half-shouldered clothes with a folding fan, and said with a smile, "What did I tell you before? We are in Yanzhou Prefecture.
The best gambling house in the world is the Golden Cave.
The splendid scene here is not only grand, but also delicious and exciting."
Mr. Qiu followed the lewd voice of the mustache, raised his eyes and looked at the sexy dice girl up and down, then shook his folding fan and walked forward slowly, "Yes, this gold selling cave does have some new things."
The few dandy boys next to him looked at each other and smiled, and then they followed him swaggeringly.