Take a Door with You

this day.

Sanyuanfang.

As soon as Cao Xin entered the door, he felt the vitality of Xijing.

Come on!

Bet, bet! Buy and leave!

Open! Four five six, big!

Noisy, shouting, excitement, remorse, hundreds of thousands of voices mixed together, hundreds of gamblers gathered together, it is indeed the largest gambling house in Xijing City.

This is just one place.

Sanyuanfang has venues in the southeast and northwest, more than a dozen places, all of which are full day and night, and earn money every day.

A little old man like Cao Xin sneaked in, and he was inconspicuous in the hot atmosphere.

He was not in a hurry to make a move, and wandered around the casino.

Sanyuanfang, or most of the gambling houses in Xijing City, mainly play 'dice'.

The gambling house sits in the bank and shakes the screen, and the guests buy the size and points at the player's house.

This is the most common form of gambling.

There are so many people.

There are winners and losers.

In contrast, pushing Pai Gow, leaf cards, horse tags, etc., because the number of people participating in one performance is limited, the audience is smaller.

But there are.

There are not only dedicated card tables downstairs.

In the private room upstairs, the distinguished guests usually play cards.

dice.

Push Pai Nine.

Leaf card.

Horse tag.

After Cao Xin looked around, his heart felt cold.

He thought—

There is the 'Shou Shiqing's Tune-up Body Technique', which can disguise and change appearances.

With an 'anchor point', you can run away at any time.

There is a 'portable space', which can easily hide and change cards.

Gambling is not difficult.

Not afraid of being watched.

But after actually walking in and looking around, I realized that this was not the case at all.

It's like rolling dice. Generally, the gambling house sits on the dealer and the dealer shakes. The dice are in someone's hand, and there is a dice cup in front of them, so they cannot be seen or touched, and his 'portable space' is useless.

And then there are cards.

The cards are numbered.

For example, pushing Pai Gow, there are a total of thirty-two cards, even if Cao Xin has hidden the cards in advance, and he has the 'portable space' to change them at will, would he dare to change them?

If the card is repeated, it will be exposed on the spot.

This doesn't work either.

More importantly, once you win too many times in the casino and the amount is too large, even if you don't make a thousand, the casino will take the initiative to make a thousand.

They just play in this line of work, and they are also at home, with superb craftsmanship.

If they really can't play with you, the casino can directly turn around and slander you for paying thousands of dollars.

In short.

In a casino, the rules are only dead to the guests, and the final interpretation rests with the casino.

Too rascal!

Cao Xin shook his head, lamenting that heroes are useless.

Unable to cheat, Cao Xin tried to play with his real skills. He practiced Shou Shiqing's Tune Your Body Technique, with clear eyes and ears, he might be able to hear the points of the dice.

But after an hour, he gave up decisively.

Shit!

The dice were in the hands of the croupier on the other side of the gaming table. There was a gaming table across the table. The casino was so noisy that it was impossible to hear it.

Cheating.

Really good.

None of it works.

Cao Xin looked at the bustling Sanyuanfang and the scattered copper coins and silver on the gambling table, and he could only sigh.

...

No bet.

Idle is also idle.

Cao Xin took the opportunity to observe all kinds of crooked ways in the gambling house.

...

Big! Big! Big! Fuck!

Mu Shan's eyes were red and he cursed loudly.

Lost again!

Lately, I've been unlucky, and I've lost consecutive bets. It's bad luck!

Mu Shan touched his pocket, it was already empty. Not reconciled, he turned his head to search among the crowd in the casino, and soon saw a person, his eyes lit up, and he led that person to a secluded corner -

Third brother, third brother!

You are my brother!

Lend me another two taels of silver, and I will definitely come back this time, and I will pay you back immediately with a penny of the principal and interest!

Mu Shan looked at least forty years old, and the man Mu Shan called Third Brother was only in his thirties, but Mu Shan was flattering.

Fuck you bitch!

Repay the loan?

Do you know how much you borrowed from me?!

Third brother is nicknamed Wen San, and he was called Third Brother to meet him on the road. At this time, he was cursing and slapping Mu Shan as soon as he went up to his head.

There are as many as there are.

Mu Shan had no skin or face but smiled apologetically: A total of 42 taels of 800, I remember it. Don't worry, third brother, I will definitely make it this time.

No borrowing.

roll!

Wen San kicked Mu Shan to the ground.

Third Brother, don't, don't!

Just two taels! Just two taels!

One or two is fine!

Although the yard of my house is a bit dilapidated and small, it's still worth a hundred and eighty taels. Third brother, are you afraid that I won't go there?

Mu Shan lost all face.

But it’s okay not to say that, once he said it, when he heard the third watch, he slapped Mu Shan’s face with a slap, cursing at the same time: I'm fucking! I'm fucking!

Third brother, brother!

Mu Shan was stunned by the slap and hurriedly dodged.

Wen Sanshou was also hurting from the slap, so he stopped, but his anger was still there, and he cursed: Son of a bitch, your broken yard was demolished last month, and you dare to lie to me! Say it again, did you borrow any money, you owe it, and you have to pay it back within three days, or you will die!

I-I-

Seeing that the bottom line was blown up, Mu Shan let out a burst of anger.

His family's yard has indeed been bought out by him, and if they don't earn a hundred taels of silver by the end of the year, the family will move out to drink the northwest wind. Those who have a big winter and a big Chinese New Year must freeze to death.

But in just a few days, where can I earn hundreds of taels of silver?

The only way to get rich is to gamble.

I can flip the book!

Third brother, I can flip!

Mu Shan still wanted to struggle.

But Wen San was not stupid, he ignored him at all, turned around and left.

At this moment.

Mu Shan jumped forward, hugged Wen San's thigh, and said eagerly: Third brother! Third brother! You can't just ignore death!

Being held by Mu Shan's legs, Wen San was impatient.

Damn, disgusting! But seeing Mu Shan's snot and tears, he couldn't bear it, so he urged: Hurry up and think about what valuables are there at home, empty mouth and white teeth, nothing can be done. lend you.

valuable--

valuable--

Mu Shan panicked.

The house is empty, there is nothing to sell!

When desperate.

this moment.

An old man at the side stepped forward and grinned, and rushed to Wen San and said: Old Mu's family has lost all valuables, but there is still a woman and a girl in the family.

Then he turned his head and smiled at Mu Shan: The house and money are gone, but the wife and children can still keep it? It's better to sell it for some money. After turning over the book, what do you want?

roll roll roll!

Fuck!

When Mu Shan heard this, his eyes turned red and pale.

Beside Wen San, a little follower snorted when he heard the words: Come on! If you want to sell it, no one wants it! Your mother-in-law is in her thirties, and she is old and young. If you send it to a small goods store, you won't be able to sell it for a lot of meat money all year round. Yours Not to mention the girl, hey, she is two heads taller than me, who wants it? Buy it back, should I ride her or she ride me?!

This little follower is not tall, but he is more than 1.6 meters tall, two heads taller than him, probably no less than 1.8 meters.

Too high!

No man likes it!

Don't don't!

My mother-in-law is not bad, and my daughter is a bit taller, but if she is not even, there are nobles who like her. She is not bad, and she has great strength.

Seeing that his wife and daughter were degraded to nothing, Mu Shan was originally angry and annoyed, but at this moment he became anxious and rushed to find compensation and sell.

okay!

Do not talk nonsense!

For the sake of our previous friendship, I'll give you another face. Three taels of silver, plus the forty-two taels owed earlier, make up forty-five taels, sign the deed of sale, and the money will be given to you immediately.

Blood mold in eight lifetimes, this business is a loss for me!

Wen San became more and more impatient, and seemed to show kindness, and gave Mu Shan a plan. In the end, he seemed to be still angry, and couldn't help kicking Mu Shan again.

Mu Shan is all about money, so he doesn't care about such little details. He rolled his eyes, wanting to bargain: Why don't you make up fifty taels?

roll!

Wen San kicked again, and Mu Shan was so scared that he didn't dare to talk any more, so he made a decision in twos and twos, and was urged by Wen San's little follower to go back and sign the contract of sale.

sell women.

sell daughter.

...

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