In the woman's eyes, the look of disgust towards the rough man flashed away. The reason why she teased Duan Hui was because Duan Hui was handsome and had a sense of sunshine, which attracted her the most.
But who is this rough guy, worthy of teasing her? If I don't let you lose everything, you won't know that I am not easy to mess with.
The woman fired several times in a row, and the rough man lost completely. He no longer had the arrogance he had just now.
Seeing that the rough man softened, the woman looked back at Duan Hui with satisfaction, "Young master, you have been watching for so long, have you seen enough? If not, can I let you watch alone?"
"Enough." Duan Hui nodded expressionlessly and looked up at the woman. Because he knew that his family was in the situation it was in today, it was indispensable that this woman had contributed to it, so Duan Hui didn't feel anything about her coquettishness.
"Okay, in that case, please place your bet, sir."
Duan Hui remembered Han Jingyun's instructions and without hesitation took out his treasure banknotes and pledged them, "Two thousand five hundred yuan, a big deposit."
The words fell, causing everyone around to look at him sideways. When they first started betting, they all bet one or two cents. How could anyone like Duan Hui bet on two thousand five hundred cents right away? Of course, when they lose, it's not unusual to bet twelve hundred taels of silver.
The woman was even more shocked and elated, "Young Master is so heroic, I love you so much."
"Stop talking nonsense and let's go." Duan Hui's tone was cold and his face was expressionless.
If it were someone else, the woman would definitely retaliate. She is not a good person. But Duan Hui was so handsome and so heroic when he made bets. She was happy even if he spoke coldly to her.
"Okay." The woman whispered one word, waved her hand and opened the bowl.
"Six o'clock, big. Young Master is so lucky." The woman didn't care that Duan Hui won five thousand coins in one go, and gave him a wink with a smile.
Duan Hui put the money in front of him expressionlessly, took out another quarter of the total, and continued to bet, "Bet big."
Seeing Duan Hui put out more money to bet, the woman thought to herself that it was indeed Chu'er who wanted to win more after just one win. "Young Master is so heroic, come on, place your bets, buy them and leave. Go!"
"Four o'clock, sir. Young Master wins again."
Duan Hui once again took out a quarter of the money and said, "Go on, bet big."
"Open, five o'clock, big. Young master is so lucky, he wins again."
"Oshida."
"Open, six o'clock, big."
I don’t know if Duan Hui’s luck is really good, but he got big hits five times in a row. Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the winning woman, and she no longer had the intention to tease Duan Hui.
After just five bets, the amount of money Duan Hui had in front of him increased from ten dollars to more than seventy dollars, which aroused the envy and jealousy of the gamblers around him.
Of course, the gambling shop didn't look down upon more than sixty dollars, but the woman was frightened by Duan Hui's act of winning five times in a row. Thinking that this kid has the God of Wealth with him, he will win no matter how he bets.
Duan Hui put 18,984 Wen on it and said in a consistent tone, "Bet big."
The woman stood there and looked at Duan Hui in fear, but did not make a move.
But the gamblers around him kept shouting, "Open, open, open..."
The woman was forced to have no choice but to hold the bowl with trembling hands.
"big big big......"
The woman said nothing, and Duan Hui also had an expressionless face. Neither of them said a word, but the gamblers around them became excited and kept shouting.
The woman bit her teeth and suddenly opened the bowl.
"One thing, little one. Young Master, you lose." The stone in the woman's heart suddenly fell. It seemed that she had overthought just now. There would be a reason to keep winning.
"Well, I lost. Let's continue." Duan Hui said with a straight face, without any regrets like a gambler who lost money.
The woman returned to her smiling face and praised: "Young Master is really kind-hearted. In the future, it will be just around the corner to become a marquis."
After that, he continued to roll the dice.
Perhaps Duan Hui's luck really ran out, and he lost four times in a row.
There were ten jams in total. Duan Hui won five times and lost five times. The winning and losing numbers were the same, which was fair.
Neither the woman nor the gamblers around her thought this was a big deal. On the contrary, in their opinion, this is simply too normal. After all, betting on big or small, either big or small, wins or loses.
But Duan Hui glanced at the remaining money in front of him, took a deep breath and looked up at Zhu Tan and the others. A great fear suddenly emerged in the hearts of several people. They were afraid that their husband's knowledge had reached such an unpredictable level. No, it’s to the point where even gods and ghosts can be measured.
The money in front of Duan Hui is exactly eighteen guan, a little more.
Even things like gambling that rely on luck can be accurately calculated by Mr. Han. Is there anything else that Mr. Han cannot calculate?
The woman didn't know what Duan Hui was thinking blankly, and suddenly her heart softened. She didn't want Duan Hui to fall into the trap of a gambler at such a young age, so she advised him: "Young Master is very lucky and has won a lot, so why not Just call it a day.”
Duan Hui and the others suddenly burst into laughter after their fear subsided.
Mr. Han has now given Duan Hui unparalleled confidence, so why is he willing to let it go?
"It's still very early, and I haven't had all the fun yet. What's the matter? I've only won so much, but your gambling house can't afford to lose. Do you want to drive them away?"
The woman was immediately angered by Duan Hui and said in her heart, since you are seeking death, I will help you. The expression on his face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "What did the young master say? Since the young master wants to play, then our gambling shop will naturally accompany him to the end."
"Okay, continue." Duan Hui once again took out a quarter of the money and presented it, "Bet big."
Bet again and again, open again and again. Except for the different amounts Duan Hui bets each time, he always bets big. Although he lost and lost, and even won and lost ten times in a row, no matter whether he won or lost, he always remembered Han Jingyun's instructions and bet a quarter every time.
The woman didn't pay attention at first and kept rolling the dice, but as time passed, sweat appeared on her forehead again.
In less than an hour, the table in front of Duan Hui was piled with silver and copper coins, probably more than three hundred coins. Winning more than 300 coins in such a short period of time, no one has ever been able to do it since the opening of Dacai Casino.
By this time, no one dared to underestimate Duan Hui anymore, but instead thought that he was a master of gambling.
Every time Duan Hui placed a bet, others followed suit. But after several times, only Duan Hui was steadily winning money, and the others soon lost everything.
How is this going?
Not only the gamblers want to ask, but women also want to ask.
Obviously he was betting with Duan Hui, so why was Duan Hui able to win while everyone else lost completely?
