The largest gambling house in the capital is called Changlefang.
This gambling house is very popular, and everyone from high-ranking officials to rich businessmen with millions of dollars to ordinary people, as well as people from all three religions and nine schools, can be seen here.
The gambling house is divided into three floors. The lobby on the first floor is very large and has more than ten gambling tables. The methods of playing at the gambling tables are different, but the gambling capital is minimal. There are a dozen or a few people around each table, depending on the situation. It depends on how you play that day.
After all, every gambler has different interests and hobbies.
As soon as we walked into the lobby, we could hear the cheers from the excitement, the excited howls after winning money, and the lamentations after losing money.
The second floor is quieter, and the gambling stakes are much larger than those on the first floor. The gamblers on the table are dressed in ordinary clothes, but their demeanor is obviously different. They are wealthy businessmen and wealthy people, but their status is not high, so they cannot dress too flashy.
Because some materials cannot be worn only if you have money, and you must have status and status, otherwise you will be punished at any time in a place where the emperor's feet are full of powerful people.
The third floor is the most elegant, where real dignitaries live. Their robes are luxurious, their bearings are extraordinary, and the jade pendants they wear around their waists are worth thousands of gold.
According to Qi Jin's identity, he should go to the third floor, but his goal was not the third floor.
The handle in his hand allowed him to fan gracefully. As soon as he walked in, he attracted a few looks, but those eyes did not linger on him and quickly focused on the card table in front of him.
But Qi Jin locked the table closest to the wall in the south.
The simplest and crudest way to play is to bet on big or small.
Two men were sitting opposite each other. One of them had a thick stack of banknotes stacked in front of him, while the middle-aged man opposite him had a gloomy expression and was staring at the dice cup that was constantly shaking in the other's hand.
Until the opponent stopped moving, the dice cup was knocked on the table with a loud sound.
The other party stared at the man in black: "Guess the big one?"
The middle-aged man in black clenched his hands so nervously that bulging veins could be seen on his forehead, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
He stared at the opponent's hand holding the dice cup, and his voice trembled with nervousness: "Big."
"sure?"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth: "Sure."
"Then I'll open it." The other party was about to open the cup when suddenly a fan pressed on the back of his hand, "Wait a minute."
The two people at the gambling table turned their heads to look at each other. First they were slightly dazzled by Qi Jin's outstanding appearance, and then they frowned in unison: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
"This master must be steady when opening the cup, and his hands must not shake." Qi Jin pressed his hand with the handle of the fan and smiled casually, "Come on, follow my movements and slowly open the dice cup."
The other party's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Qi Jin coldly: "Are you here to cause trouble?"
"No." Qi Jin shook his head and pointed at his clothes, "My clothes are more expensive than yours, so you may not be able to offend me due to my status, so why not be obedient?"
As soon as he said this, both of them narrowed their eyes and looked at him.
Qi Jin's face was delicate and handsome, and when her peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, she could make the oiran in the Yihong Courtyard blush with embarrassment, and she looked at him lovingly with her beautiful eyes.
At this time, although his appearance could not be used as gambling capital, it also made the two people in front of them lower their guard, thinking that he was just a playboy among the rich and powerful.
The man's hand tightened on the dice cup, and he slowly opened it as Qi Jin retracted his fan.
Five, five, six.
The man in black robe showed a look of ecstasy on his face: "Big! I won, I won!"
I don't know if it was because of his desperate situation after losing the red eye, but his ecstasy was almost out of control.
Compared to his gaffe, the man sitting opposite him who had won a lot of money looked a little unhappy, but said nothing and let the man in black robe take all the bets.
Qi Jin glanced at it casually and saw that he had won nearly hundreds of taels in one go?
He shook his head as if he was not interested, turned around and walked to another gambling table. Such a leisurely and calm attitude did not seem like he was deliberately causing trouble, but rather like a show off on a whim.
The man at the gambling table gradually felt relieved and said to the man in black robe: "It's your turn."
Qi Jin quickly went up to the third floor and wandered around. About a tea time, he came down from upstairs and quickly went down the stairs without staying any longer, as if he was leaving.
When he was about to walk out of the lobby, an anxious shout came from behind: "That young man, wait!"
All the gamblers in the lobby subconsciously turned their heads to look at the man in black robe running down from the second floor, and Qi Jin also turned back.
"Yes, it's you." The other party raised his hand to signal to Qi Jin, "Wait for me!"
Qi Jin frowned with an unkind expression: "What are you doing?"
"Wait for me, I'll go with you." The man walked up to him and introduced himself, "My name is Qianqi. What's your surname, sir?"
Qi Jin frowned: "Why should I tell you?"
"Young Master is so rude." Qian Qi followed him out, with a hint of reluctance on her face, "Just now you used your fan to block his dice cup, was it fun or was it for other reasons?"
Qi Jin raised his eyebrows with a hint of sarcasm: "What, you lost everything?"
Qian Qi choked, and her face became gloomy for a moment.
Qi Jin was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around and left.
"Young Master often comes to the gambling house?" Qianqi chased after him, trying to force out a kind smile, but his face was naturally gloomy, and his smile also gave people a sinister feeling, "I'm having bad luck today, thanks to The young master’s move just now gave me a win.”
Qi Jin sneered: "Didn't you lose everything in the end?"
Qian Qi looked embarrassed: "How do you know?"
"People who enter the gambling house will either win a lot of money or lose everything, otherwise they will not leave the table." Qi Jin turned his head and looked him up and down, "You don't look good all over. It looks like he is carrying a huge amount of money, and besides, there was something wrong with that person’s method just now, so it’s no wonder you can win.”
"Is there something wrong with the technique?" Qian Qi's expression changed and she hurriedly asked, "Young Master, are you serious about what you said?"
Qi Jin suddenly shut up and stopped talking, as if he had said something wrong.
"Master." Qianqi urged.
Qi Jin frowned impatiently: "When you enter a gambling house, you are willing to admit defeat. You don't care how many tricks others have, can't you just not gamble?"
