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Chapter 89 As You Wish

Xie Tianfeng didn't expect that the other party would have such a trick, so he was not easy to answer. He looked at me and saw that I didn't say much, and said, "Tuesday Gang Master, although this gambling period is not small, it may not be enough for a thousand taels of gold. It's not cost-effective, not cost-effective, and you can't bet."

Zhou Ping said again: "There are also two gambling house deeds and land deeds in the gambling stalls, plus the silver account orders, which should be enough."

It seems that Zhou Ping is still determined to bet.

Xie Tianfeng hesitated for a moment. If the other two gambling facilities were added, although this asset might not be able to complete 1,000 taels of gold, it was not much different.

Obviously, it is not appropriate to refuse to bet on the grounds that there is not enough silver.

When Xie Tianfeng was in a dilemma, someone suddenly said, "Plus with seven grain stores, you can barely start a gambling."

Zhou Ping looked up and found that he was a strange face. He couldn't help but ask coldly: "Young Master Xie Gang is not strict in charge. Can any subordinate make the decision?"

Xie Tianfeng smiled and said, "The second leader misunderstood. This person is not a subordinate, but my uncle, Song Zhanyong. By the way, he is also a bet, and of course he is the one who decides. I am just accompanying him." After saying that, Xie Tianfeng politely gave me to the position of the main position.

Facing the Iron Axe Gang, watching Xie Tianfeng deliberately raising me, I didn't give in and stood in the main position.

Zhou Pingzheng looked at me and suddenly asked, "Are you Song Zhanyong and Song Erlang from Huaihuali Lane?"

Huaihuali Lane is what we commonly call the Kuang Lane. Zhou Ping knew me if he didn’t want him to.

I nodded and said yes.

Zhou Ping directly invited me to sit down and arranged a seat for Xie Tianfeng at the same time.

Zhou Ping said: "Do you want us to add a grain store?"

I smiled and nodded: "Not bad."

Zhou Ping wondered: "There is no problem with the grain store, but I want to ask, this grain store is not valuable, why do you need to add them?" When asked, Xie Tianfeng also listened carefully. It was the second time he had heard me mention the grain store. With his intelligence, it was impossible for me to know how much I value the grain store.

However, for their gang personnel, this grain store is not a big profitable business. At most, it is only registered by the government and has the right to buy and sell grain. It is no big deal.

I smiled and replied, "No, because I am a chef." Whether they believe it or not, I am the reason.

Actually, no matter how I answered, they didn’t care much. They all saw that they made money by gambling and flower buildings. Which one cares about you selling grain or cooking, unless you can produce gold from the grain.

But they didn't know that gold could really be produced in this grain.

I have been to the Tang Dynasty for some time and know some of the laws and regulations of the Tang Dynasty. Although I know that the business of grain shops is very ordinary, after official approval, I have the right to purchase a large amount of grain, otherwise it would be a violation of the Tang Dynasty's laws.

Maybe no one cares about it now, but it will be different in a while.

What I want is the right to collect grain, and I need to have a license to collect grain.

Zhou Ping did not say anything more. He believed what I said. No matter how smart he is, he did not have the ability to predict the future.

Zhou Ping went to the back hall to collect the land deeds, housing deeds and official registration books of the Qijia Grain Store, and then placed them in front of me.

"Are these enough?"

"Enough."

"Then, start a bet." Zhou Ping smiled.

I stretched out my hand and said, "Please."

Zhou Ping said: "Since the agreement is made, then bet. If I lose, these gambling files and grain stores will belong to you. But if you lose, the 1,000 taels of gold we lost just now will be wiped out. Is it right?"

"These things are priced at a price of 1,000 taels of gold, which is good at a glance. However, if you lose too much, you will lose too much."

Zhou Ping nodded and said, "That's natural."

He had a smile in his eyes, and then waved his hand, and the color cup on the table rose up and down, and the color cup seemed to stick to his hands, shaking left and right, which was dazzling. The dice sound in the color cup was several times that of ordinary people, and it was jingling and jingling, which was much better than the ordinary shaking skills, and this technique was quite extraordinary.

"Wow, this guy is so skillful."

"It's not just high, you see, the dice in the color cup doesn't fall out, it seems to stick to the inside."

"Wow, it's so amazing. It seems that Song Erlang may not be able to win."

"That's of course. Zhou Ping is a famous gambling master. I haven't heard of losing to anyone."

"Oh, it seems that the 1,000 taels of gold will only be beaten and will not fall into your hands."

Everyone behind him was constantly amazed, and Xie Tianfeng looked at his face and turned his face. Obviously, he didn't expect Zhou Ping's gambling skills to be so outstanding.

Qiu Dalang couldn't help but tremble. In his opinion, Zhou Ping's color shaking technique seemed to be more fancy than a sick scholar and stronger than me, so he couldn't help but get nervous.

But I couldn't even look at Zhou Ping's shaking color. I just heard him shaking it and suddenly paused on the table.

The color cup falls on the table. Then leave the table with both hands, and ask for a moment.

I laughed secretly: Only learning the appearance but not the spirit. Zhou Ping is at best just one-fifth of the skill of a sick scholar.

I smiled and said, "I bet the leopard for this thousand taels. Do you have nine times the amount of gold and silver?"

The crowd burst into a blast.

Although this bet on leopard is nine times the chance of winning, the probability of winning is very small.

Xie Tianfeng, who had always been calm, couldn't help but tremble.

He moved me, intending to remind me.

I patted his hands and said I was relieved.

Zhou Ping seemed to have a calm expression, and said with confidence: "Song Erlang, if you have the ability, just take care of it. Don't worry, our Iron Axe Gang has money and is not afraid of losing. To be honest, I still wish you could make a leopard, so I can still make a steady profit and not lose. If you lose, you will have to pay 8,000 taels of gold."

Zhou Ping thought I wouldn't be able to get a leopard, but just touched his bottom. After all, there were very few people who got a leopard, and there was such a big bet.

I smiled and signaled Qiu Dalang to pick up the box containing gold, and after taking it, I put it directly on the leopard's betting position.

"Then it's as you wish, leopard!"

The whole hall was shocked when he said something.

"Wow, this is so bold. You dare to really get rid of a leopard, but you have never seen anyone dare to get rid of a leopard."

"My God, one thousand taels of gold, the leopard underneath!"

"God, am I dazzled? Someone actually drew leopards and even drew 1,000 taels of gold?"

I felt Xie Tianfeng behind me trembling. They could get one thousand taels of gold from their Quick Knife Gang, but if it was really nine thousand taels of gold, it would probably be a big deal.

He never expected that I really dared to get off the leopard.

I felt sweat in the palm of his hand on my shoulder, and he was extremely nervous.

And there is one more nervous than him.

Zhou Ping opposite.

His heart was beating, catching up with the lust of the past.

Zhou Ping felt dizzy and felt like he was in a dream.

How could it be? He really got a leopard, but it was still a thousand taels of gold.

That's gold, not iron lumps.

Zhou Ping only felt a dizzy turn and his energy surged upwards.

I couldn't help but stand up and wanted to overturn the table.

Qiu Dalang and I, who had been prepared, did not let him do what he wanted.

We both reached out and grabbed his hands, and smiled and said, "Tuesday, you can lose by turning the table like this."

Zhou Ping's hand trembled and remembered the rules of the gambling table.

Turning up the table is considered losing.

I smiled and said, "Do you drive it or I drive it? I'll just drive it. Judging from your enthusiasm, I'm not relieved. By the way, I'll tell you in advance that these dice are three six leopards!"

Then I reached out and lifted the color cup...
Chapter completed!
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