When the lean man looked around and looked at Lang Fei and the others, the fool was not in a hurry to place a bet. He just smiled and said, "The three of us came here in a hurry, and we don't have any money with us."
As soon as these words came out, not only the banker, but also the other players were stunned. After one breath, two breaths, and three breaths, a group of boos rang out: "No money? Why do you come to a gambling house if you don't have money?"
At this time, the previously flattering banker's face darkened, he stared at the three people with unkind eyes, and sneered: "You three, since you don't have any money, please get out of the way first. This seat is for the players to place bets.
It’s not just for watching.”
"Hey, Master Zhu said he didn't bring any silver, but he didn't say he wouldn't place bets." Seeing that this statement attracted everyone's attention, the idiot reached into his arms, took out a gold ingot from his belt, and slapped it on the table. "
Banker, do you think it might be used for betting?"
"Gold...gold." "Wow!" There was a discussion in the crowd. Earlier, the idiot said that he didn't bring any silver. Everyone thought that the three of them were silver-like wax gun heads. Although they were dressed in extraordinary clothes, they were actually poor people. But
Unexpectedly, while they were making noises, the fool actually shot out a gold ingot. Not to mention that they had never seen such lavish high rollers, they might not have been able to touch them even in those big casinos for three to five years.
Last time.
"Yes, of course you can." The lean man sitting in the bank now had his eyes wide open, staring straight at the gold ingot, unable to look away anymore.
"Oh." The idiot held the gold ingot and dangled it between "big" and "small", but he couldn't make up his mind. After whetting everyone's appetite, when he saw that he picked up the gold ingot and was about to press it towards the small, the idiot suddenly made a gesture.
He stopped, then tilted his head and said: "I forgot to ask, if I am hit, can your house afford to pay for it?"
"Gudu." The banker swallowed his saliva and responded hurriedly: "Of course, of course, little brother, hurry up. Although I am not as rich as my country, I still have little savings. I can still afford this ingot of gold.
of."
"Ah, that's good." The idiot replied, then put his hand down and was about to press "small" when he suddenly made a move of his arm and pressed the gold ingot on the leopard.
As soon as the gold ingot fell, and the moment he pulled his hand away, the man sitting in the village turned green, and strands of cold sweat slowly trickled down his temples.
"Open it, open it..." The players gathered around him didn't notice his strangeness. Under the stimulation of the gold ingot, they all started shouting with red faces.
"Accident, it must be an accident." The lean man lowered his head and wiped his sweat, then put his hand tremblingly on the dice cup.
"One, two, three, open." Under the urging of everyone around him, the lean man had no choice but to open the dice cup.
"Hiss..." Seeing the result in the dice cup, all the players around the three people immediately gasped: "Leopard, it is still a leopard, and you lose twenty-four, then this fat man has made a huge profit.
"
"Everyone, I'm sorry. Unexpectedly, the dealer said that I got it right. The auspicious stars are shining brightly. The lucky stars are shining brightly."
The idiot pretended to laugh, then turned to the lean man and said, "How is it? Where's the gold?"
The lean man let out a long breath after hearing this and nodded to a young boy next to him dressed up. Then, the young man pulled away and turned around a short while later with a maid holding a copper plate in her hand.
"Here, here is the gold. Twenty-four ingots, no more, no less. You can pick them." Taking the heavy copper plate from the maid's hand, the lean man gritted his teeth and handed it to Zhu Ganglie.
"Well, there's no need to count. Your reputation can still be trusted by Master Zhu." Zhu Ganglie reached out to take it and put it in front of his eyes casually. Then he raised his head and said, "Hey, brother of the banker, don't stop, take advantage of the good luck.
, let’s continue playing.”
After glancing at the people around him, the lean man picked up the dice cup, moved his little finger covering the dice slightly, and then shook it up, down, left, and right several times as before, and finally buckled it on the table.
At this time, Lang Fei, who was beside Zhu Ganglie, sneered secretly, then opened his lips slightly and gently sent a few words to Zhu Ganglie.
"Haha, I'll press the small one this time." After saying this, Zhu Ganglie pressed all the gold ingots on the table on the "small" one without saying a word.
Seeing such a scene, everyone around them showed horrified expressions, and a few clever guys among them even put their money on "Little" along with the fool.
"How could this happen?" Cold sweat slid down his cheeks unconsciously, dripping on the back of his hands. The lean man stared at Zhu Ganglie as if he had seen a ghost, and slowly opened the lid of the cup.
"One, two, three, small, that's small." Everyone exclaimed, but they didn't expect that the fat man with the expression on his face who wanted to be beaten actually won two games in a row.
"Here, this is what you got this time." After a moment, the lean man took the copper plate from the maid's hand and handed it to Zhu Ganglie again.
Seeing the dealer gnashing his teeth, the idiot smiled slightly, made a move with one hand, and said: "Brother dealer, don't be upset, this is only the second time, I haven't finished enjoying myself yet, please sit down and continue."
When the idiot said this, he didn't know that there were two people in the room next to the inner hall looking out through the crack in the door.
"Master Xu, do you know the origins of these people? But who are the experts in the gambling industry?" said a middle-aged man with a slightly stout body and dressed in brocade clothes.
"Excepting Yuan Zhang, I am an old man with poor eyesight. I didn't recognize that these three people match any of the masters in the gambling industry of Dazhou." The man who spoke had white beard and hair, and looked much older than the man in brocade clothes, which was surprising.
Yes, such an old man actually has a pair of white and tender hands that are comparable to those of a young girl.
"Then what should we do? Should we just let them win?" Seeing Zhu Ganglie win another game while he was talking, the man in brocade clothes began to feel a little restless.
Hearing this, the old man flexed his fingers and replied calmly: "Executives, please don't be anxious. Please invite the three of them over for the next round. I will meet them in person for a while."
"Okay, I'll feel relieved now that Master Xu is here to help." Hearing the old man's words, the man in gilded clothes brightened up and hurriedly walked out of the back door, instructing his servants to do as they had agreed.
"..."
"Haha, good fortune, good fortune, I don't want to be guessed by Master Zhu again." In a short period of time, with the help of Lang Fei, Zhu Ganglie had won five games in a row, and the table in front of him was already piled with gold.
"Master, master, thanks to your great fortune, shall we bet big or small in the next round?" The gamblers around him were not fools either. They followed the fool and made a lot of money.
"Well..." The idiot was just about to show off, when suddenly Lang Fei's voice came to his ears: "Hey, hey, the main dish is here."
The idiot was stunned when he heard this, and when he was looking around, he saw two pretty women walking out from behind the dealer.
"Masters, this is a place to entertain ordinary guests. Thinking of this, my shopkeeper is afraid of humiliating these young masters, so he specially sent Xiaoyu to invite the three of them to the elegant room to enjoy themselves."
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Mr. Zhu is feeling bored. Since it's the shopkeeper's personal invitation, well, go ahead and lead the way."
Seeing that the plan was going well, the three of them naturally got off the slope and followed the two women into a private room on the west side of the inner hall amidst the sounds of regret from everyone around them.
"You three, please take a seat." As soon as the three of them entered the room, they saw an old man with white hair standing opposite the square table with his hands behind his hands. When he heard that the three of them had entered the room, he said without looking back.
"Are you the shopkeeper here?" Thinking of what the shopkeeper of "Zhaiyue Xuan" said, and seeing the appearance of the person in front of him, Lang Fei felt doubtful and couldn't help but ask.
"No, I'm just a worshiper of this 'Haoliefang'. I'm here to entertain you at the invitation of the shopkeeper."
"Huh?" Lang Fei's heart moved, and he guessed that Zhang Dahu was not far away, so he released his spiritual consciousness and explored the surroundings of the elegant room in detail.
Scanning all around the elegant room, Lang Fei finally found a dark room behind a floor-length picture of "Clear Creek Holding the Moon", in which stood a middle-aged man in brocade clothes, bowing and looking through the dark hole.
Elegant room situation.
"Idiot, that big tiger is hiding in the dark room behind the painting at the moment. Xiaoyun and others are anxious to take action." Hearing Lang Fei's message, Zhu Ganglie turned his face and said with a somewhat unnatural expression: "Brother Fei, can you
Do you want to wait for a while before taking action?"
Lang Fei was puzzled: "Why is this?"
Zhu Ganglie blinked at him, licked his lips at the old man, and said in a hateful voice: "This old guy's arrogant expression made me feel angry. If I don't frustrate his sharpness, it's really hard to get rid of the anger in my heart."
hatred."
Lang Fei was stunned when he heard this, and turned to look at the old man, only to see that he had a arrogant attitude. His back was turned to the three of them from beginning to end, without even looking at them.
"Huh, psychological offensive?" Although Lang Fei saw through the old man's methods, he was still a young man, so how could he bear this tone? He then pointed at the old man and said: "Old man, don't play tricks with me, you
Didn't you invite the three of us here just to regain the situation? Well, today I will let you remember it for a long time, so that you know what it means that the waves behind push the waves ahead in the Yangtze River, and the waves in front die on the beach."
"You..." Hearing Lang Fei's rude words, the old man was also furious. He turned back to the three of them and said, "Boy, stop showing off. Let's see the real tricks at the gambling table."
"Humph, it's exactly what I want." Lang Fei snorted coldly, pulled up the chair and sat down facing the old man.
"Boy, what do you want to compare?" After Zhu Ganglie and Wang Zifu sat down, the old man also sat down facing the three of them.
"It's better to play dice. In order to convince you that you lost, I will allow you to be the banker."
"Boy, don't blame me when the time comes. You brought this on yourself."
"There's so much nonsense, let's start."
The old man sneered when he heard this, raised his hand and picked up the dice cup on the table, and was about to display his gambling skills. Suddenly, Zhu Ganglie with a sneer on his face said: "Old guy, how can this bet not have any winnings?"
After saying that, without waiting for the old man to reply, the idiot turned back to the two girls standing at the door and said, "You two girls, where is the gold we won just now?"
Hearing what the fool said, one of the two maids, Yu'er Shi Shiran, who had previously invited the three of them to come to this elegant room, approached, then took out two banknotes from her sleeves and handed them to the fool: "Young masters, this is the bank.
Two million taels of tickets are enough to be worth the gold outside."