Chapter Eight Making Money(2/2)
“Bet less and pay less.”
"Determine to leave."
The banker whirred, holding the sieve cup in his hand, shaking it in a rhythm. The sound of the sieve clashing was pleasant, but it was a bit difficult to hear the points, because the material of the sieve cup was very special, and it was useless to rely on listening.
While talking, the sieve cup has been placed on the table.
"big."
"Listen to me, I will keep you kidnapped this time."
"Three liang, big."
The gamblers were very excited, their eyes were red, they placed their bets and waited for the cashier.
"Which side to bet on?"
Zhao Yun asked, what about gambling? It’s no matter how big or small, winning or losing is mixed.
"Two, three, four." Moon God said casually.
"It's just a small thing!" Zhao Yun left a piece of broken silver and smashed the rest.
"opened."
The dealer hissed and opened the sieve cup, revealing three sieves piled up.
Look at the points, they are exactly four, five, and six.
Phew!
Before the gambler could curse, he heard that Zhao Yun laughed stupidly.
When everyone looked, the guy was bending over and covering his face, not knowing what he was laughing at.
What can he laugh about?
God? Are you crazy! You crazy bitch, can you do this?
"Why can't I use my eyes so well?"
The Moon God, who was originally lying on the moon, couldn't help but sit upright and rubbed his eyes with his hands.
Zhao Yun was still laughing, and the gamblers and even the dealer looked confused.
"Young Master Zhao, the winner is the big one, you lose."
"I know!"
"Then why are you laughing?"
"Did I laugh?"
Zhao Yun buried his head, opened the money bag, and looked inside, only a piece of broken silver was left.
Just say it! It’s a good thing that I was cautious and didn’t put all my money on it.
A certain Xiu'er who calls himself a god! He's so unreliable, and he was so confident that he would win money just now.
What about the facts? Not a single bit of it was right.
The moon god smiled awkwardly, and the god lost his face once he lost.
"I'm probably irritated."
The gamblers' eyes were still strange, and they slowly closed their eyes. They instinctively thought that Zhao Yun was a little out of his mind due to repeated blows. If he still laughed when he lost money, wouldn't he be going to heaven if he won money?
“Bet more, pay more.”
“Bet less and pay less.”
"Determine to leave."
The banker started shouting again, shaking the sieve cup in his hand aggressively.
"There are only one or two left."
Zhao Yun held up the silver and glanced at the Moon God, his eyes squinting.
"Two two three."
Moon God said calmly, with a deep tone. He could see clearly this time, and he must be worthy of the name of a god.
Zhao Yun was quite casual and threw the remaining silver on the gambling table.
Needless to say, the Moon God was reliable this time. He put in one tael of silver and got back two taels.
All the gamblers glanced sideways at Zhao Yun, wanting to see his reaction.
When he lost money just now, he was laughing so stupidly; now when he wins money, he has no expression at all.
"Five sixty-six."
"Okay!"
"Three five four."
"Listen to you."
The moon god is responsible for reporting the numbers, and Zhao Yun is responsible for throwing the money. They are one god and one person, and the cooperation is quite tacit.
Things like luck are actually not important.
There is a god holding the pestle, no matter how lucky you are, it will not work like this.
After a few handfuls, hundreds of taels have been collected.
Not to mention the gambler, even the dealer's eyes were not very kind to him. He had already won several games in a row. The good-for-nothing young man's luck seemed to be a bit overwhelming! Is he really stupid or pretending to be stupid?
Zhao Yun is not stupid.
There are ways to win money, but you can't win all the time, the dealer will scold you.
Therefore, it is still necessary to lose occasionally.
This routine works very well. It’s gambling, you lose and you win! You’re the God of Gamblers when you win.
The most disgusting thing about the casino is that it will kill you when you leave.
Only fools will always win if they know the ropes, and no casino will take advantage of them.
"Young master of the Zhao family, where will you be charged this time?"
The gamblers' eyes were shining, and each one was waiting for Zhao Yun to speak. There were a few gamblers who followed Zhao Yun and won a lot of money. The table full of talented people who were not doing their jobs made the banker's face darken.
In their view, if they are frustrated in love, they will be proud of themselves in the casino.
No matter if he is a genius or a waste, as long as he can help them win money, the rest is not important.
"You are free to do as you like, I'm going to drink wine."
Zhao Yun smiled and left with the money bag in his arms. He already had two hundred taels, which was enough for several days. But he couldn't catch a little lamb and kill it to pluck its wool. One of them might be killed if he didn't do it right.
.
As for when the money runs out, I will come again.
However, when I come back next time, I will definitely dress up in disguise.
"Okay, the God of Gamblers is gone."
"Bet on your sister's god."
"Bet, bet on speed."
The banker was shouting, his face was dark, and he didn't forget to glance at Zhao Yun.
How come your luck has improved even though you have become a waste?
Naturally, they won't go after the young master of the Zhao family for two hundred taels of silver. These guys all have a small amount of money and can still afford to lose in the casino. If they really meet those who are short-sighted, they will have to kill people and rob them of their wealth.
"This is the first time I have so much money."
Here, Zhao Yun buried his head and counted the coins, smiling all the way.
"Can you be of some use?"
Luna glanced at him, where was the young master of the family? He was very happy after winning two hundred taels.
whispering sound!
Zhao Yun disagreed and stepped out of the casino in one step and headed straight to the other side of the street.
Not long after, he entered a medicine shop,
When he came out again, he already had more than ten kilograms of Jade Dew Spiritual Liquid in his hand.
"Enough for three days."
Zhao Yun secretly calculated, feeling a little hurt, this thing is indeed expensive, ordinary martial arts practitioners cannot afford such consumption, it costs hundreds of taels, and even the young master of the family cannot afford so much money.
Fortunately, he has a way to withdraw money.
The casino is a good place. If money is tight in the future, I will go there for a walk.
Chapter completed!