Volume 4 Chapter 70 Gambling on the Country’s Rookie
While Wang Shengtong directed the strong men in Linghe Garden to prepare Shen Conghe's body, and also hastily buried the bodies of Mao Xing and the third of the three tyrants of Donghe, he comforted Shen Qinghe: "Your Majesty has passed away. You should express your condolences and give your father a good burial." , Lao Jinghua and Brother Bai Fei agreed to stay longer and wait until your father's funeral is over before leaving."
He then said with a solemn expression: "People cannot be resurrected after death. You should take the martial arts taught by your father well, practice them diligently, and plan your revenge. That Wind Song Sword is an heirloom of your Shen family. You should keep it well and use it in the future." Sweeping away the demons with the sword is a huge responsibility! Lao Jinghua also wants to use some time to practice the unfinished Hunyuan Yi Qigong in a closed room. During this period, I want to borrow it from you. You should also take this opportunity to ask Brother Bai Fei for more advice. Hand skills."
When Shen Qinghe heard that the two of them were going to live here and could ask Bai Fei for advice, Shen Qinghe glanced at Wang Shengtong gratefully and asked Bai Fei, "Really? Brother Bai Fei, do you really want to teach me?"
Bai Fei didn't want to brush her off, so he said with a smile: "How can I teach anyone about my ability? I think you'd better ask my brother for advice on how to use the wind."
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"I also want to learn how to hold the wind, but you also have to teach me, otherwise I won't obey you..." Shen Qinghe twisted her waist and acted coquettishly, with a smile finally showing on her sad face.
"Haha! Why do you want to learn from my beggar three-legged cat if you ignore your good master?" Wang Shengtong said with a smile.
"You two are pushing and pushing, and you talk nice, but in fact you just say it without teaching others! Why do you have to do this?"
Wang Shengtong grinned and said to Bai Fei: "Looking at how stingy you are, if you really don't teach me, I will always beg you to turn around and leave. Do you want to teach me?"
Bai Fei really had nothing to do with this old man, so he could only nod and smile: "Teach me! Who says you won't teach me, but you can't keep your wind hand secret, and I want to ask you for advice!"
Then he turned to Shen Qinghe and said, "Sister Qinghe, I am not qualified to teach you at this level. How can I be embarrassed to be your master? We will just learn from each other in the future."
Shen Qinghe then broke down in tears and smiled, holding one by the other and saying, "Uncle Wang, Brother Bai Fei, you are so kind!"
"Be good! Why don't you put away your tears quickly? Why are you crying so hard? Let's go! Let's go see how they do?"
The funeral of the Shen family was completed smoothly under the command of Wang Shengtong, which took about half a month. During this period, it was difficult for Shen Qinghe to wear plain clothes and Qi Rong to see a smile on her face. She had changed and grown up.
After Wang Shengtong went into seclusion, Bai Fei felt increasingly lonely. He hadn't even seen Shen Qinghe's shadow in the past few days, which made his childlike nature feel like his days were like years and it was very uncomfortable.
Thinking of the mission content of Chapter 8, half of the calculation has been completed. So, he took out the gambling book Wang Shengtong gave him and began to study it carefully.
Where there's a will, there's a way. Even if he couldn't use all his cultivation skills, it didn't take long before he had mastered all the various ways in the Book of Gambling.
On this day, he visited Wang Shengtong's retreat place and saw two goshawks. These two goshawks are the most powerful and ferocious birds in Linghe Garden and were trained by Shen Conghe during his lifetime. Bai Fei guessed that this might be Shen Qinghe's arrangement, so he felt relieved.
She originally wanted to go to Shen Qinghe, but felt it was inappropriate. She was in the worst mood now that she was suffering from the pain of her deceased father. So, he walked out of Linghe Garden.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Bai Fei was stunned by a series of "Ouch! Ouch!" screams.
I saw a man holding his head and running around in a panic. In the panic, he fell into a pond on the roadside. Fortunately, the man was well versed in the nature of water, and the water in the pond was not too deep. He scrambled up and escaped in embarrassment.
At this time, two more middle-aged men came over and laughed loudly when they saw this: "Damn it! You can run today, but you can't run tomorrow. I'm going to let you go today. If you can't collect your gambling debt within three days, I'll give it to you." Send your daughter to Xingchunyuan." He smiled and walked away.
Bai Fei thought to himself: "I don't know how much gambling debt that man owes? These people actually want to take his daughter to sell!"
When I thought of the mission in the next chapter of Chapter 8, I immediately got excited and followed the two of them.
After following for several miles, the two people in front of them ducked into a ruined temple. In the ruined temple, there was a faint sound of the dice shaking, "It's stuck! It's stuck!"
Bai Fei walked in. The people inside were all paying attention to the few dice in the basin, and no one noticed him coming in.
Bai Fei took out two pieces of silver, squatted down on the ground, and said with a smile: "Everyone, my hands are itchy for a moment, can you give me a kick?"
A middle-aged man winked at the other five people.
He glanced at Bai Fei and said, "Little brother, are you also interested in this Tao?"
Bai Fei smiled: "More than just interested? I'm so fascinated! Just now I heard the fatal sound of the dice and my hands were itchy, so I rushed in rashly."
Turns out they are kindred spirits!
Everyone no longer doubted it.
An old man in his fifties shouted: "Little brother, come here first to exchange chips."
Bai Fei took out a silver note and bought thirty chips worth ten taels of silver, and asked with a smile: "Is this the Mold Village or the Wangzhuang Village now?"
The person next to him smiled and said: "Little brother, this is a bad dealer right now, bet more." After saying that, he bet three chips.
Bai Fei thought to himself: "As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles. I'd better look at the reality first." After thinking about it, he bet a chip.
This is a relatively alternative gambling method. There are four dices in total. After rolling, the largest and smallest points will be removed, and winning or losing will be determined based on the remaining two dices. The larger the points, the better the chance of winning. The only exception is that if the dealer throws If a ten comes out, it is a "flat ten", and all bets are paid. If the dealer has three or four dice that are all six, it is a take all.
The rules are simple, but also rough.
The dealer was the old man in his fifties. He picked up the four dice in the bowl. After his big hands shook for a while, he shouted in a deep voice: "Six six six!" Then he threw the dice into the bowl.
Bai Fei paid attention to his gestures and couldn't help but feel relieved.
The fifty-year-old man took three handfuls in a row, and on the fourth he threw a nine.
Nine points is already quite a lot. The rest of the people throw it out one by one. Only one person throws ten points. Those who fail to catch up will naturally lose. Bai Fei threw three times in a row before he hit a seven, which he also got.
"The banker is quite prosperous!" After he finished speaking, he pushed out five more chips, covered his mouth with his palms, took a breath, and immediately held on tightly.
The old man who made the bank immediately said with disdain: "Little brother, are you trying to keep your luck?"
Bai Fei nodded silently without saying a word.
The old man pushed the banker again, which made him even more prosperous. He actually got eleven points with one throw, and naturally all the others were slaughtered. It was Bai Fei's turn. He silently took the dice, rolled it vigorously, and shouted: "Six six six!"
The old man couldn't help but be startled.
Four sixes, maximum points.
If you kill five families and lose one, you will still make money. Besides, the bets placed by those five families are relatively large. This is the first time Bai Fei has won. After being startled, the old man took the dice with a smile and shouted: " Down! Down! Down!”
Bai Fei covered his mouth tightly with both hands and said nothing.
This time the dealer rolled a five point, losing four houses, and two houses were unlucky to lose.
Of course Bai Fei won.
When he tried his hand for the first time, he made a profit. After ten hands, there was already a small pile of chips on the table.
As a banker, the fifty-year-old man couldn't hold his breath anymore. My heart was in a panic, my mind was confused, and my luck was even worse. Almost all the dice thrown did not reach more than four points. Except for one large and one small, the final number was horribly small.
Everyone is happy, the only one who feels uncomfortable is the man named Bao who was the first to chat with Bai Fei. When the banker is prosperous, the more he loses, the more anxious he becomes, and the more anxious he becomes, the bigger his bets become. A few handfuls of them will squeeze him dry. At this time, the dealer started to lose money, but he had no capital, and he felt really sad.
Bai Fei has been watching with cold eyes. The so-called casino is ruthless, and the casino is like a battlefield. If you kill one family, you will lose one enemy. Borrowing money is a taboo that no one who frequents casinos would commit.
Bai Fei is an exception.
He grabbed a handful of chips, about three to four hundred taels of silver, pushed them in front of the man surnamed Bao, and said with a smile: "Eat some money and have a chance!"
Everyone couldn't help but be startled. The man was even more dumbfounded.
Bai Fei smiled and said, "Brother Bao, you should take a break or two to recuperate your luck before taking action."
The man named Bao nodded gratefully and said "Yes!" imitating Bai Fei and covering his mouth tightly with both hands, cultivating his "lucky" seriously.
When the owner of the village, surnamed Fang, saw Bai Fei sending away the money without hesitation, he felt happy and energetic. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, rolled up his sleeves, and shouted again: "Down! Down! Down!"
This time, his luck was a little smoother, and he lost two houses and lost three.
Bai Fei took the chips he lost and said with a smile: "If you have the amount, you will be blessed. I thought I would really have bad luck!"
The banker surnamed Fang glared at him and tossed a handful in silence.
"Haha! I'll make compensation for you!"
The banker named Fang hates it
He glared at the cheering man and paid three to four hundred taels of silver in one go. His hands began to tremble a little.
Gambling, this thing is really evil. When you are lucky, you can win no matter how hard you throw. When you are not lucky, no matter how much you pray in secret, you will still lose.
Next, the banker named Fang actually threw five flat ten in one go.
The man surnamed Bao took advantage of Bai Fei's trick and won back more than one hundred taels of silver. When the other four saw the dealer, they paid one hundred two hundred taels for each hand. By the fifth hand, the dealer could no longer pay out.
He looked dejected and sat slumped on the ground speechless.
A man said in a sinister voice: "Old Fang, you still owe me seventy taels!"
The other man looked grim: "Fang, you forced Lao Shen so hard just now that Lao Shen almost fell into the pond and drowned. You don't want us to force you like that, right?"
The banker's old man Fang Na Na said: "You two, I will go to Shen Lao Er tomorrow to ask for it back and then deliver it to my house, okay?"
"this……"
But another man shook his head: "Old Fang, it's not like you don't know that Shen Laoer has long been the loser, unless he really takes his eldest daughter to a brothel and sells it!"
Bai Fei watched coldly, already knowing a rough idea, and suddenly his expression turned cold: "How much money does Shen Laoer owe him?"
The man surnamed Bao and Shen Laoer were neighbors and had a good personal relationship. He quickly replied: "Little brother, two hundred taels of silver."
Bai Fei snorted coldly: "Two hundred taels of silver can push someone to this level. Uncle Bao, use the chips to exchange Shen Laoer's IOU."
Old Fang, who turned out to have a bitter face, immediately took out an IOU from his arms excitedly and quickly completed the money exchange procedure.
Those people got the money and left one after another.
Seeing that Bai Fei hadn't left, Lao Fang kept a smile on his face and said, "Little brother, you..."
Bai Fei pointed to the pile of chips in front of him and said, "Uncle Fang, what should I do with these chips?"
"This...I..."
The man surnamed Bao secretly gloated and took the initiative to carefully count the chips for Bai Fei without waiting for instructions.
Bai Fei said coldly: "Uncle Fang, the tides are turning, keep a thin line in everything, but don't kill them all."
"Yes...yes...I will remember it."
Bai Fei ignored him and turned around to smile at Bao: "Uncle Bao, how much money is there in total?"
"One thousand two hundred and thirty taels."
"Uncle Fang, what are your plans?"
"this……"
"You have to give me an explanation."
"Little brother, please give me an address. I will sell the property and raise enough money to send it to you immediately. I will never default on the payment."
Bai Fei heard that his words were sincere and did not look like a cunning person, so he said: "Uncle Fang, I know it is useless to force you now. I have a compromise!"
"What method? As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it!"
"Lao Shen has lost everything and his family's life is in trouble. You try to raise two hundred taels of silver to help him start a new business and start a small business. I will give you the rest for your retirement!"
Lao Fang said gratefully: "Little brother, I will definitely do what you tell me. I'm really ashamed that after living so long, I still have a gambling addiction. If it weren't for your magnanimity, my grandparents would really be living on the streets and sleeping under the eaves." ”
Knowing that he sincerely repented, Bai Fei took out a two-hundred-tael silver note from his pocket and handed it over: "Uncle Fang, take this to Shen Laoer."
Lao Fang tried his best to refuse: "Little brother, although my family is not very prosperous, my income is not bad. I can raise it in these two hundred years without you having to spend any money."
"We are destined to meet each other. Don't worry, the money comes from the right place. You can deliver it to me."
Lao Fang pondered for a moment and said resolutely: "Little brother, please leave your address. If I have money in the future, I will definitely pay it back."
Bai Fei shook his head and smiled: "Uncle Fang, I have a home all over the world, how can you find me? If you really have this heart, and you have money in the future, and you meet really poor people, just help them on my behalf."
As soon as these words came out, Lao Fang and the man named Bao felt ashamed and respectful.
Bai Fei stood up with a smile, tore up the IOU, and said to the man named Bao with a smile: "Uncle Bao, when you go back, tell Shen Laoer that the debt has been settled, and tell him to do business well in the future and stop gambling!"
With a "crash" sound, Lao Fang smashed the dice basin into pieces, handed the banknote to the man named Bao, and said: "Old Bao, you can also help take this money away. From now on, I will quit gambling." ”
