"Two thousand taels of silver??"
The banker who opened the handicap was shocked by Shen Laosan's words.
His original intention was to make a small fortune. I didn't expect that someone would take out so much money at once.
He subconsciously looked at the Xu family servant not far away, but the servant just nodded slightly, with an indifferent expression on his face.
Therefore, the banker couldn't help but feel a little more confident in his heart.
He raised his hand and brushed it on the paper, wrote down the note, and then handed it to Shen Laosan's hand.
"Take it. After the competition, if you win, just come to me."
Unexpectedly, after Shen Laosan took the bill, he had no intention of putting down the two thousand taels of silver. Instead, he looked at the other party with a sneer and said:
"You don't think I'm a fool, do you? Since you dare to make a handicap, why don't you even dare to put a seal and handprint? Okay, you, if you can't afford it, forget it."
As he spoke, he returned the bill to the other party. Even the banknotes in his hands must be stuffed back into his chest.
This time, the banker quit. After all, if his son knew that he had not pocketed such a large sum of money, he would definitely be punished.
So he immediately smiled and said flatteringly:
"My dear guest, please don't be anxious. I was a little anxious just now, so I didn't care about it. Since your guest brought it up, I should act according to the rules!"
As he spoke, he took the seal from under the wooden table.
Seeing his operation, Shen Laosan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
This banker has made it clear that he intends to default on his debt. Fortunately, I am well-informed, otherwise I wouldn’t even know I was being scammed.
But...it's unclear whether a shrewd person like Shen Laosan will be tricked!
Finally, after some negotiation, Shen Laosan placed two thousand taels of silver notes on Yang Dong.
On the bill, it was clearly written in black and white that the odds were an astonishing ten to one.
This small commotion at the handicap naturally attracted the attention of some contestants. Those who had placed bets came over one after another and expressed that they wanted the dealer to stamp their seals.
The dealer was a little helpless and had to ask for instructions with his eyes again. Only this time, he was stared back at by a servant of the Xu family.
The banker felt a chill on his back, and then thought about it carefully. Anyway, everything is under the control of his young master. Even if he has a seal, what can he do?
Thinking of this, he immediately stamped his seal on all the bills.
Some of the melon-eating people saw Shen Laosan and actually deposited two thousand taels of silver at once. While shocked, I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.
This pot-bellied businessman still knows how to ask for a seal, and he doesn't seem to be a fool.
But in this case, why did he spend a lot of money to bet on a character with such high odds? Could it be that...he has some inside information?
Thinking of this, many quick-thinking people's eyes lit up slightly.
They hesitated briefly before deciding to take the gamble.
After all, the odds of losing ten to one are still too tempting!
On the other side, Yang Dong also noticed the handicap here. He looked at Shen Laosan, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
This Shen Laosan is quite clever, but he's just not brave enough.
How can a mere two thousand taels be enough for this kind of free money? Even if he talks less, he will earn hundreds of thousands of taels of silver!
Yang Dong looked at Zhu Qing beside him and said lightly:
"Zhuqing, help me place a bet too. You've got the money."
After saying that, he threw over a stack of banknotes totaling fifty thousand taels.
When Zhu Qing saw this, he was stunned. He had followed his master for many years and had never even seen a hundred taels of silver notes.
But since he followed Mr. Yang, he now has several silver notes worth one hundred taels in his arms!
But the largest bank note he had ever seen was a few hundred taels. He was still shocked that Yang Dong had paid fifty thousand taels of silver.
Wait, with Grand Master Yang's cultivation, even facing that military attache is not difficult at all.
Thinking of this, Zhuqing's eyes brightened slightly.
He touched the worth of several hundred taels of silver in his arms, and a bold idea came to his heart...
At this moment, the banker who opened the market was playing with the banknotes in his hand with a happy face.
Two thousand taels of silver, I really made a lot of money this time!
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a young man walking towards him with a sneaky look on his face.
He subconsciously covered the banknote in his hand, then stared at Zhu Qing with a wary expression and asked:
"What do you want to do, kid? I'm warning you, there are so many people here, don't mess around!"
When Zhu Qing heard this, the expression on his face froze slightly, and then he showed a depressed posture.
Is it possible that I look like a bad person? I am obviously a chivalrous knight!
He coughed lightly, then tried his best to put on a friendly smile and said:
"You're in business here, right?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
The dealer still looked wary and asked.
"Nothing, I want to buy Ding Maosheng. Here are fifty thousand, three hundred taels of silver, please keep it."
As he spoke, Zhu Qing threw a thick stack of banknotes directly in front of the dealer.
The dealer was shocked when he saw so many banknotes.
"Five, fifty thousand taels?"
"Brother, aren't you kidding me?"
When Zhu Qing saw him looking like he had never seen the world, he just felt funny. Little did he know that when he received the 50,000 taels of silver note just now, his expression was very different.
"Isn't it just fifty thousand taels of silver? Do you want to accept it or not?"
"By the way, do you understand that the 50,000 taels of silver notes and the 300 taels of silver notes are divided into two separate notes?"
"Um... Your distinguished guest, please wait a moment. I have to ask our young master for instructions on this matter."
Zhuqing nodded casually and said:
"Okay, then go ahead."
The banker almost ran all the way and rushed into the crowd.
After twists and turns, he stood in front of Mr. Xu.
"Master Xu, there is a guest who wants to bet fifty thousand taels of silver. What do you think?" m.
"Your brain has a problem?"
Mr. Xu's face turned cold, and he immediately raised his hand and slapped the banker on the face.
"You paid fifty thousand taels of silver for me to win. This person made a wishful thinking. You idiot, have you never thought about how much money we will lose? Can you accept this kind of bet?"
Upon hearing this, the dealer's face was immediately filled with grievances.
He looked at Mr. Xu eagerly, hesitated for a moment, and then defended in a low voice with a very aggrieved voice:
"That... the guest who wants to bet is not you, but the contestant ranked Dingmao."
"Ding Mao?"
Mr. Xu frowned slightly, with a hint of confusion on his cheeks. But I heard the banker continue:
"By the way, there was someone just now who pledged two thousand taels of silver to Ding Maosheng."
Some people died, but not completely...
