It's better to make money these days

"That person, he won't come again, he must have lost everything just now."

Mo Hansheng shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid I've become addicted, always thinking about turning things around next time, whoever thinks about it will lose every time."

Li Zheng nodded in agreement, and then hurriedly said, "How much did we bring out this time?"

They bought a lot of gadgets in the past two days in exchange for a lot of broken silver. Because they didn't want to attract too much attention, they brought copper plates and broken silver to the casino.

Mo Hansheng touched the pocket in his sleeve and said, "Not much, even if you can't win, it's enough for you to play."

Hearing this, Li Zheng quickly turned his head and poohed three times, then frowned and looked at him, "Will you be able to speak, quickly say three words 'good luck'."

Mo Hansheng smiled wryly, and said three words helplessly.

Only then did Li Zheng push him to continue walking.

The passage is winding, and there are many forks in between, but there are arrow marks on the wall, so you won't get lost.

When the two came to the end, these stone rooms were all for playing dice, and the bottom price of the bet was written on the door.

Li Zheng asked, "Where are we going?"

"Look at you, I can do it."

All of them were very noisy, Li Zheng thought of the method he thought of just now, and walked towards the relatively quiet stone room in the middle.

There are a total of six tables in this stone room, surrounded by people, all of them are red-faced, some are happy and some are annoyed.

Li Zheng chose one with relatively few people, and pushed Mo Hansheng over.

Most of the people who came to the gambling house were ordinary people in the city, and it was rare for the two of them to look so stunning. Li Zheng took advantage of their stupefied moments and carefully and quickly squeezed into the front row.

The croupier looked up at them and said with a smile: "You two bet big or small? 4 to 10 is small, 11 to 17 is big."

Li Zheng nodded to show that he understood, he still understood the rules, all three were leopards, and the banker took all, but it would be difficult.

He smiled: "You come to one game first, and I will bet on the next game."

The croupier didn't say anything, and quickly started to shake the dice cup, and called everyone to bet.

People around are betting big and small.

Li Zheng noticed that some people were holding red ropes, and a small wooden bead was tied to the end of the ropes.

He raised his eyebrows, it seems that the red dress is really right for him today.

"open!"

"open!"

"open"

Everyone shouted.

Li Zheng also quickly turned his gaze to the dice cup.

"3, 4, 5, 12 points, big!" The croupier reported the number and the result.

Those who bet right laughed and got their money back, while those who bet wrong cursed a few times unwillingly.

"I want to bet big, alas, if I knew it, I wouldn't change it!"

Li Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth, he had to say this even if he lost, what's the use?There is no regret medicine in this world.

The loser with the red rope passes the rope to the croupier, who in turn distributes the rope to the winners.

"Keep going!"

Li Zheng focused on the dice cup without blinking.

The croupier shook up and down, left and right, and then knocked heavily on the stone slab.

Everyone started betting, and Li Zheng also took out a bunch of copper plates and put them on the word "big".

The croupier looked at it, feeling a little contemptuous, for betting so little.

"big big big!"

"Little little!"

The croupier removed the cover, revealing the three dice on the chassis.

"2, 4, 6, 12 o'clock, big!"

"Hey! It's big again!" The person who won the previous game said happily.

Li Zheng raised his lips, took back his spoils, put it in Mo Hansheng's hands, and said proudly: "Tonight, I will use this string of copper coins to win you twenty rounds."

Mo Hansheng looked at him with a smile: "Okay."

Li Zheng took the red rope handed to him by the croupier, and looked at it suspiciously.

The croupier kindly explained: "This bead is to record the number of times you have won today. If you lose, you have to return the rope and start counting again."

The night is still long, twenty times this is just the beginning.

After Li Zheng won four rounds in a row, some people started betting with him.

He glanced at the two of them, and said with disdain in his heart, how could the master let you have a share?

The croupier glanced at Li Zheng and thought, is it possible that this guy can really win twenty rounds?He hadn't met a man who had won twenty innings since he'd been here.

He swallowed, opened the lid, and was suddenly a little disappointed when he saw the number inside, "1, 3, 4, 8 are small."

Li Zheng shook his head with a bitter face, and sighed, "Oh, why did you lose?" The acting really seemed like that.

Mo Hansheng looked up, Li Zheng blinked his right eye at him, he shook his head and smiled, this man is really naughty.

The two people who followed the betting point also had a bitter face. They took a look at Li Zheng and walked a few steps to the side. It seemed that they didn't intend to follow.

Half an hour later, people left one after another, and some people came in one after another. The stone room was still very noisy.

Li Zheng was holding five ropes, and just about to continue betting, there was quite a commotion in the stone room.

Everyone looked over there.

A man in ragged clothes held up a handful of red rope and said with a big laugh, "Hahaha, labor and management have finally won [-] rounds, and I'll ask you landlords to come down and gamble with labor and management!"

Everyone was surprised.

The croupier at that table seemed to be a newcomer. He wanted to take over the red rope from that person, but the person held it tightly.

"You don't want to take it away. Either let him come down or let me go up. I don't believe you. If you renege on your debts, I'll find someone to reason with."

The dealer stood there anxiously, not knowing what to do.

At this time, a man who was dressed in the same style as the croupiers but in a different color came in.

"Brother Qian!" The croupier came out from the table, trotted up to the man, and said anxiously: "Brother Qian, there is a man who has won twenty games in a row over there."

Brother Qian looked at his hand, and sneered after a while: "Oh? Really, then let me see."

When the man saw the person in charge coming, he covered the red rope and smiled proudly.

Li Zheng observed the people around him, and not many people showed any interest, but they looked over there as if they were watching a show, and he raised his eyebrows.

"This...show me your red rope. If it is true, I will take you to the owner right away."

The man looked suspiciously at Brother Qian, and then slowly handed over the red string in his hand.

Li Zheng noticed with sharp eyes that the colors of the red strings were different, but maybe it was because the gambling house had been around for too long and hadn't replaced them with new ones.

Brother Qian took it over and looked it over a few times, then handed the red string to the little lottery officer next to him, and only took out one of the most colorful ones and put it in front of that person, and said with contempt in his eyes: "It seems that you don't Know the rules of our gambling house, you must have saved these red ropes for a year, we only recognize [-] rounds in a day, and the outdated ones are not counted. This is for today, come back when you have enough times."

Following what Brother Qian said, the man's complexion became more and more bad. The embarrassment of being exposed in public made his face turn green and red. He grabbed the red line and said viciously as he walked with his head down: "Huh, You are waiting for labor."

The onlookers laughed, and Li Zheng asked in bewilderment, "How did you find out? Just because the colors are different?"

Mo Hansheng touched the small wooden beads on the red string and said: "Not all of them, there are marks on the small wooden beads." He snorted, "It seems that the owner of this gambling house is really not simple."

Li Zheng bent down, picked up one, put it in front of his eyes, and said in surprise, "Hey, it's really watertight, and I can't even think of tricks."

Mo Hansheng couldn't deny it.

The bigger the gambling house, the more complicated the people, and there might be people who make up the numbers, but looking at the current situation of the gambling house, it can only be said that the owner of the gambling house is a character.

Brother Qian gave the little dealer a lesson, and then patrolled for a week. When he came to Li Zheng's table, Li Zheng walked over and stopped him.

"Brother Qian, please ask, what time is it?"

Brother Qian stopped in his tracks, his frowning and impatient expression turned into a polite smile when he saw the person: "Young Master, I'm afraid it won't be enough for [-] rounds, don't worry, as long as you don't leave the casino, it's fine." .”

Li Zheng smiled: "Thank you, it's really difficult to say these twenty games. I've been playing for so long, but I only have five."

Brother Qian saw that this person was not only good-looking, but also well-spoken, so he said a few more words, "Yes, but the previous rule was ten games, but one day the owner suddenly It was changed to twenty games, and I don’t know why. Come on, go ahead, I’ll wait for you up there.”

Li Zheng smiled and said a few more polite words before returning to the gaming table to continue betting.

Mo Hansheng raised his hand to take the red rope over, but he didn't. It turned out that the man had wrapped the end around his little finger.

He froze for a moment, then pulled the rope.

Li Zheng just wanted to make a bet, but when he pulled it like this, the copper plate went to the other end. He was startled, and quickly looked down at him: "What are you doing, I will blame you if I lose this round."

Mo Hansheng's movements froze, so when will he be able to play?

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore."

Li Zheng looked at the top of that head, and suddenly regretted what he said just now.

Why does he look a little aggrieved like this?

"Open, open!"

"1, 2, 5, 8 points!"

Li Zheng was dumbfounded looking at the string of copper plates pressed on top of "Xiao" on the gaming table.

The croupier smiled and was also a little excited. He quickly gave him the money and threw him a red rope.

Li Zheng reacted, and immediately bent down excitedly and hugged Mo Hansheng.

"Oh brother, I won! I made a mistake just now, and I apologize."

The people around looked at them in surprise.

Isn't that just winning?As for...

Mo Hansheng was also taken aback, his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and he patted his back after a pause: "Forgive you, forgive you."

It's okay not to pat, but Li Zheng's body froze after two pats, and the smile on his face also froze.

He was excited just now, and his body moved first without thinking about anything in his mind, and now he realizes later... Isn't this movement a little too intimate?

He let go of his arms and laughed dryly, then turned to face the gambling table.

The croupier glanced at them, his eyes became a little playful.

In Changle, Nanfeng is not uncommon, so if there are two men who behave intimately, then there is a high probability that they are a couple.

Moreover, why did he hug her when he could punch his shoulder just now?Thinking of this, the croupier already decided in his heart that this is a couple.

So when he looked at Li Zheng again, his eyes were very complicated, with admiration, appreciation, and a hint of envy.

And the croupier wasn't the only one who thought this way. Gradually, there was a gap between Li Zheng and the two of them.

Sensing the changes on the court, Li Zheng frowned slightly without knowing it, but because another game was played soon, he didn't care anymore, and just quietly leaned against Mo Hansheng's side.

Seeing this, the others and the croupier felt proud of their IQ.

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