Song Mingyue

Chapter 8 Lucky Charms (Please recommend tickets)

A very clichéd plot, as clichéd as a waste of time at the beginning of a novel, but it was truly presented in front of Zhao Hao.

A gambling house, a gambling house called "Auspicious Casino".

At the door, a yellow-faced man screamed and was pushed down to the ground by four or five evil slaves and beat him up. A rather pretty young woman was crying desperately and sadly, and was forcibly raped by three or four evil slaves. Dragging it to the casino.

Around, a group of Jiangning people were watching and pointing.

This kind of plot is too clichéd in later generations of film and television dramas, and it is suitable for domestic films in the 90s and [-]s.

However, it was the first time that he actually appeared in front of Zhao Hao.

The desperate cries and screams of the young woman made the soul of Zhao Hao, a dude, throb inexplicably, and the cynic complex that followed the soul drove the blood to surge.

What made him the most intolerable was that he saw Zheng Feng, who was just like all the villains in similar plots, sitting on a warm sedan chair with the curtain of the sedan chair open, with an obscene and proud smile on his face, playing leisurely. Holding Yin Ruyi in his hand, he looked like he was watching the show.

So, like all the male protagonists in clichéd plots, he justly shouted "Stop!"

It's a pity that Zhao Hao didn't have the potential to startle the audience with a sudden drink like the male protagonist in a TV series. In the noisy situation in front of the gambling hall, his soft drink did not cause any waves, and the young woman had already been dragged into the lost a leg.

Call ~
Zhao Dian roared up again and disappeared from Zhao Hao's sight.

The next moment, three or four evil slaves were flew out with a bang bang bang, and they landed in the standard posture of falling geese on the flat sand.

Finally, everyone's eyes focused on Zhao Hao, Zhao Dian and others in astonishment.

Zheng Feng's expression was obviously beyond anger, his face twitched, and he pointed at Zhao Hao's trembling hand: "Zhao Hao, it's none of your business, don't bully others too much!"

Zhao Hao laughed: "It's everyone's responsibility to hoe the strong and help the weak; when the road is injustice, draw your sword to help, and you can be a man; maintaining social order and cracking down on the underworld is the duty of a clan child, how can it have nothing to do with this young master? This matter is under my control!"

ho ho ho ~
The people around cheered and applauded one after another, although most of them were watching the excitement and were not afraid of big troubles, with a somewhat simple sense of justice.

Zheng Feng was half-understood by what he said, especially the word "underworld", and he didn't know what it meant. He stayed for a long time before angrily shouting: "It's only natural to pay off debts, even if you make trouble in the government office Don't be afraid to go to my son. This guy doesn't pay back his gambling debts, can't you pay it for him?"

In the Song Dynasty, it was really not illegal to owe money to pledge your wife and daughter...

Zhao Hao narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "How much do you owe?"

Our Zhao family is not short of money, but now lacks merit points, so it is worthwhile to exchange money for some merit points.

"Thirty sticks!"

As soon as Zheng Feng finished speaking, the man who was pinned to the ground by the servants of Zheng's family suddenly jumped up emotionally, and shouted: "Sir, don't listen to his nonsense, the grass-roots only owe you fifteen guan!"

Zheng Feng was furious, jumped off the warm sedan chair, walked up to the man, knocked the man on the top of the head with the silver Ruyi in his hand, and scolded angrily: "Song San, you picky and rascal, why don't you give me your money?" Isn’t money interest-free? Borrowing the principal for [-] guan, repaying the interest for [-] guan, isn’t it [-] guan?”

During the quarrel, Zhao Hao's eyes fell on the plaque with the four gold letters "Auspicious Gambling Hall", and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's only thirty guan, why bother to quarrel, I just admit it, but I have to wait for half an hour, during which time no further interest rate is allowed." Zhao Hao said flatly.

Zheng Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "According to your words, if you can't get thirty sticks in half an hour, don't stop it."

Thirty pennies is not much for the Zheng family or the Zhao family, but if someone is willing to pay back the money, Zheng Feng doesn't necessarily have to argue with Zhao Hao. Hold your feet.

Then, he was surprised to see Zhao Hao swaggering into his family's casino with a group of slaves.

In just an instant, Zheng Feng knew what was going on, and he couldn't help showing a strange and mocking smile on his face.

"It's really interesting to think of winning money in a gambling hall to pay off debts."

Zheng Feng's depressed mood suddenly became extremely happy.

If you want to win money from your own casino, unless you grab it hard.

With Zhao Dian, a court guard with strong martial arts, Zhao Hao is not impossible to do it, but if such a thing like robbing a gambling house happens, I am afraid it will not be good news for the Zhao family.

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An elegant upper room, located in the middle of the second floor of the casino.The furnishings in the house are beautiful and exquisite, and it is generally not a game of more than [-] times, and it will not be opened easily.

In the middle of the upper room is a pear wood gambling table, which is antique; on it is a pair of ivory dice, which are as crystal as jade; beside the table are small tables on both sides, on which are placed four-color fruits and dried fruits, and a pot of warm water. Good wine.

Zhao Hao was calm and relaxed, sitting beside the pear wood gambling table with a big horse and a golden knife, surrounded by a cloud of guards, only a pair of sunglasses, a cape and a cigarette, otherwise Zhao Hao felt that he could play the role of brother. A temperament of a gambler came out.

On the opposite side sat a middle-aged man in his 40s. He was thin and not very tall. He looked like a small accountant with a slightly decadent expression.

This person's name is Zheng San, and he is known as Mr. San, but he is a gambler in the Jiangning gambling industry. Since he took office in the "Auspicious Gambling Hall" of Zheng Mansion, he has almost never lost a game. Apart from the hard power of the gambling house, his own soft power is also very good. .

Zheng San was very conceited, even when facing the only young master of the Zhao family in Jiangning, he still kept his face and heart beating, and even showed a slight look of disdain.

Zheng San, who had never been defeated, was fine, after all, he had a certain sense of awe towards the clan's children.And Zheng Feng, who was behind him, was lying on a tiger skin recliner, with a sneer on his face, looking at Zhao Hao as if he was looking at an idiot.If it wasn't for the identity of the other party, Zheng Feng fully felt that this gamble could have been done in a small corner downstairs, and Zhao Hao would lose without even his underwear...and go home naked, Song Shi didn't have any underwear.

Since Zheng San presided over the Jixiang Gambling House, many old casino ghosts have fallen under his hands, including tricksters, people who can listen to the wind and argue things, people who can easily throw out the points they want, all kinds of strange people, All failed.A dude like Zhao Hao, who is not only ignorant, but also has no hair on his mouth, would be Zheng San's opponent, but the opponent is a son of the clan after all, the only young son of the Zhao family in Jiangning, so he can only be wronged Zheng San clicked.

Even Zhao Dian and other domestic slaves are just playing with the young master, and it is unthinkable to win money in the Zheng family's gambling house. Their task is to prevent the young master from making any mistakes.

"My son likes to play something simple and rough, and doesn't like twists and turns." Zhao Hao snapped his fingers, trying to make himself look like a famous gambler in Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan, and said leisurely, " Just bet on the size of a dice, the bigger one wins!"

Zheng San turned his head and glanced at Zheng Feng who was sitting upright behind him. After receiving the instructions from the other party's eyes, he smiled proudly, showing a row of yellow teeth: "It's better to be respectful than to follow orders. It's all up to you."

"Cheer up!" Zhao Hao snapped his fingers again, causing Zheng Feng to unknowingly show a look of disgust on his face—this kid is so good at pretending, it seems that he has never seen such a thing before.

Zhao Hao picked up a dice from the jade plate and put it in the gambling cup.Zheng San bowed his hands to him, and also took a dice and put it in the betting cup.

The servants removed the other dice.

In the first game, the bet was [-] times - all the cash that Zhao Hao had left.

"It's rare for you to come to our hall, please come first." Zheng San showed his yellow teeth again, seemingly humble, but actually with a bit of conceit and contempt.

Zhao Hao smiled lightly, his expression became solemn, and he muttered "Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling, Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Brother Li Chun, Ultraman, hurry like a law, six o'clock!"

Just as the gambling cup in his hand was shaking back and forth exaggeratedly, the system in his mind started to run.

"Consume 500 merit points to exchange for a lucky charm (small), time limit: 10 minutes."

"Use a lucky charm (small) on the host, the host's lucky value will increase, remaining time: 9 minutes and 59 seconds."

The moment the lucky charm was clicked and used, the betting cup in Zhao Hao's hand that shook the entire tabletop finally stopped.

"open!"

Zhao Hao let out a loud roar, and lifted the betting cup.

"Six o'clock!"

The eyes of the audience were all focused on the rolling dice under the gambling cup. The moment the dice finally froze, the servants behind Zhao Hao cheered, and even the unsmiling Zhao Dian showed a trace of smile.

The winner or loser has been decided, according to the rules, even if Zheng San rolls out six points, Zhao Hao wins according to the order.

In the first round, Zhao Hao won with one big chip, and the fifteen chips in front of Zhao Hao became thirty.

Zheng San's expression remained unchanged. Although Zheng Feng's expression was slightly upset, he didn't care too much.

……

"Six o'clock! Mr. Zhao wins!"

The winner wins first, the second game is still at [-] o'clock, Zheng San has lost without a fight again!

The cheers of all the servants of the Zhao Mansion shook the wing room.

Zheng San's head was dripping with sweat, his original conceit and arrogance had completely disappeared, and even Zheng Feng's expression changed drastically.

"Bitch, the surname Zhao is really lucky." Zheng Feng couldn't help cursing in his heart.

……

"Six o'clock! Mr. Zhao wins!"

When Zhao Hao revealed the betting cup for the third time, the whole room was boiling.

If a person is lucky, even gods can't stop it. Playing dice is a trivial matter.

Zheng San's face instantly turned pale.

Losing three times in a row is already a great shame for Zheng San, that's all, the key is that he didn't even have a chance to shake the pot three times in a row, and the defeat was tragic.

(End of this chapter)