Tu Sanshi looked at the young man in front of him and approached him hesitantly, as if he was asking, "Brother, do you want to buy a CD?"

“Grilled chicken wings?”

"My favorite food."

"But your mother told you not to eat it."

"Are you Mr. Zhou Xingzuo?"

Zhou Xingzuo in front of him was wearing an old shirt that had been washed and turned white. Although his hair was curled into a bun with a wooden branch stuck in it, there were still some messy hair falling from his forehead and temples. His hair was soft and thick.

The center should be square and the ears should be slightly close to the sides and tilted back.

There is something quirky and cute between her clear eyebrows, thick eyebrows, lively eyes, and a bit of a monkey look.

"Don't call me Zhou Xingzuo." Zhou Xingzuo raised his finger and shook it.

"Then what should I call you?"

"Call me, bet~~~~~~~Holy!"

His lung capacity seems to be very good, so that the word "gamble" lasts for a long time, and the last word "sacred" is a blockbuster.

The passers-by were frightened.

Tu Qingyang smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, Gambling Saint."

"You're just kidding, just call me Ah Xing." Zhou Xing patted Tu Qingyang's shoulder from the left, "Is there something wrong with Lao Qin and he can't come?"

"I don't know, he just asked me to assist you."

"Oh, that's fine." Axing waved his hand, "How much money do you have with you?"

"Is two taels of silver enough?" Tu Sanshi felt something was wrong, but he still told the truth.

"That's enough. Back then, Chen Daozai could win 37 million with 20 yuan. It's not a problem for me, Zhou Xingzuo, to win 5 million with 200,000 yuan." Zhou Xingzuo said and stretched out his hand.

"What are you doing? You don't have any money with you?" Tu Sanshi looked confused.

"Bring it to you."

Zhou Xing waved his left hand and got an extra two taels of silver.

"Don't worry, these two taels of silver will be doubled back to you later." Zhou Xingzuo laughed and walked into the Gold and Silver Building. Tu Qingyang quickly followed after seeing this.

"Brother, you..."

"Brother, don't worry, these two taels will be worth every penny." Asing said, looking at the Gold and Silver Building.

The materials used to build this gold and silver building are obviously very sophisticated. The carved railings surround the second floor, and the floor is made of fine white jade slabs. What you can see is a singing platform. On both sides of the singing platform, there are categories such as Pai Gow, Sic Bo, guessing the size, etc.

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You can go up to the second floor from both sides, and the gambling equipment on the second floor is presumably also a private room for mahjong, leaf, and six games that requires space and will not be disturbed.

Zhou Xing looked left, took the chips he had exchanged for two taels of silver, and went to the betting table.

The gameplay of Sic Bo in Dajing is different from the Sic Bo in the previous life. This is understandable. After all, the Sic Bo in Dajing is more like the bragging game in the wine shop in the previous life.

The way to bet on big or small is to use three dice. The maximum number of the three dice is eighteen, and the number of nine is considered a hit. More than nine is a big, and less than nine is a small.

Betting on big or small is actually very unfair, but in the end it still depends on self-control. After all, the banker has enough strength to accompany any gambler to the end.

When the number of games reaches infinity, the probability of winning or losing in gambling is 50-50.

There are only two endings for gamblers, winning and losing.

When you win, stop in time, that is a real win. However, the greed and luck of human nature make most gamblers unable to stop at all, but for such people, the result of continuing to play is bound to be a loss.

The banker will not lose because he is guaranteed to make a profit.

Therefore, you cannot engage in gambling, let alone engage in it. This is a so-called "entertainment" that is tempting and depraved.

It will secretly squeeze the bones and suck the marrow without being noticed, just like poison.

But there are always people who make a living from it, and it’s hard to comment on it.

Zhou Xingzuo observed it with a smile, and then threw a chip on [center].

Roll the dice, three three three, exactly nine o'clock.

Zhou Xingzuo made an unexpected hit [Center], and naturally won money. He handed Tu Sanshi a chip, and Zhou Xingzuo motioned to Tu Sanshi to also play.

"Isn't this appropriate, brother?" Tu Sanshi took the chip and threw it on Xiao Shang.

Because of the recent upset, some gamblers placed their bets on the middle and top, but some also placed their bets on the high.

This resulted in fewer people investing in [Small], but after opening the dice cup, one by one, "Three smalls." The dealer read out.

Tu Sanshi also made money.

But at this moment, a young man wearing a gold longevity lock came to the casino. This young man was arrogant and threw the chips in his hand on the [Big].

Then the other gamblers got the better of Xiao Shang.

When the dealer saw the man, his expression changed.

"Master Lan, why are you here?" The banker asked Master Lan politely.

"What are you talking about? I can't come even if the gambling house is opened?" Mr. Lan was unhappy.

Tu Sanshi was curious and asked the brother next to him.

"Brother, why is the banker so respectful to that man?"

"This man always loses every bet. He is our lucky star." The old man rubbed his hands excitedly, "He only comes here to play bets. We only need to do the opposite to him to win."

After listening to his brother's words, Zhou Xing glanced at the dice cup to his left.

"Three little ones," he said, looking at the dice cup that had not yet been opened.

The banker over there is still talking to Mr. Lan.

"It's boring to win like this." Zhou Xingzuo said a little disappointed, then turned and walked towards the second floor.

Tu Sanshi also followed. The doors of each private room were closed, but the signs hanging outside the doors indicated what kind of gambling it was, mostly mahjong and leaf games.

But some signs also have the words "Three Missing One" hanging under them.

Zhou Xingzuo smiled, then picked a mahjong game and went there, Tu Sanshi followed.

After pushing the door open, a burst of thick smoke poured out, which made Tu Sanshi cough a few times, and the air was still filled with a sticky sweet aroma.

The source of this sweet aroma is tobacco paste rather than tobacco.

Tobacco is far less addictive and harmful than cigarette cream.

Dajing issued an explicit edict to prohibit such harmful things, and even though the explicit edict prohibited them, these things still circulated secretly. With the collusion between officials and businessmen, this kind of thing found its way into gambling houses and restaurants.

"Hey, how are you guys playing? I saw that there were three missing and one was missing outside, so I came here uninvited. You won't be unwelcome, right?" Zhou Xingzuo asked cheerfully.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Hey, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Frankly speaking, playing mahjong with three people is not enjoyable enough. Come on, little brother." An older-looking man said.

Warmly waving.

This man's clothes are made of fine materials and he should be a wealthy man.

"Xiao Tu, follow me and serve tea and water." Zhou Xing patted Tu Sanshi on the shoulder and said.

After joining the battle, he started playing cards with the other Ma friends around him, and he looked very familiar with them.

The mahjong touched each other and made a crisp sound. It was placed neatly against the edge of the table, pinched the edge with both hands, and pushed to stand the mahjong upright.

"Brothers, what are you fighting for?"

"Of course there is one missing door."

One door is missing, which means that the Hu cards lack one suit, that is, the three ordinal cards of strip, tube, and ten thousand.

"Five." Zhou Xingzuo played the card.

The three players faced each other, and Zhou Xing hit his left opponent and hit a 40,000 card.

Zhou Xingzuo took 40,000 and played an eight-barrel card.

"Kong, I'm sorry, I listened to the cards." Zhou Xingzuo said, picked out 40,000, stuck it next to him, then put the mahjong on the table, and rubbed a handful on the back of the mahjong.

Tu Sanshi behind him took a closer look. There was a bunch of miscellaneous cards, and it was impossible to listen to the cards.

"You heard the cards so quickly? Don't be a liar, right?" The opponent muttered, obviously not optimistic about Zhou Xingzuo.

"Wouldn't you know soon if it's a scam or not?"

There was a fight between the three families, and someone bumped into each other. After Zhou Xing left, he touched one.

Touching the mahjong tiles with his thumb, a smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

"If you touch yourself, you will all be beard."

He said, putting the cards up and pushing them down,

One, two, three, four, four, four, five, six, seven, eight, eight, ninety-nine, ten thousand words in one color.
To be continued...