Beef soup left in disgust.
The corner of Ye Gucheng's mouth raised. It was not that he was not curious, but he knew everything here well.
The island was boring, and Ye Gucheng wandered around. The gambling game in the pavilion was still there, with a different participant, but the main characters were still the same ones, Fat Banker, Mustache and Shaman.
As soon as Ye Gucheng approached, the fat banker's expression tightened, and he forced a smile to Ye Gucheng and said, "Hello, sir."
Ye Gucheng said: "It's good for you, you must have won a lot."
The fat banker smiled awkwardly and said, "No, no, sir, I made you laugh."
Mustache was silent and wanted to slip away, but Shaman's eyes flickered.
Everyone else also stood aside and said nothing.
Ye Gucheng came to the gambling table and said, "How about taking one with me?"
The fat banker's face turned green. If he hadn't seen Ye Gucheng fighting Gong Jiu, he would have turned against him.
The fat dealer hesitated and said: "How can you, sir, be interested in a small game like ours? We are tired of playing and are about to leave."
Ye Gucheng looked around and asked, "Really?"
Others should not be reconciled and kept their heads down, which made the fat banker very angry. None of them wanted to get into trouble with Ye Gucheng, and neither did he. But if it really happened, he wouldn't be able to live with it.
The fat dealer said, "I'm really tired and can't play any more."
Shaman suddenly said: "I will play a bet with my husband."
Ye Gucheng looked at the gambling money in front of Shaman, which was piled high, and said: "It seems that the lady has won a lot, and she is in high spirits. The end of the game is really disappointing. Okay, I will bet with the lady."
Ye Gucheng sat down and asked, "What do you want to bet on, young lady?"
Shaman said: "It's better to bet on dice, it's simple."
Ye Gucheng nodded and said, "Okay, is anyone else interested?"
Everyone shook their heads. The scene of Ye Gucheng winning more than ten million taels in a blink of an eye was still vivid in his mind. He didn't know what Shamanan was thinking, so he had better not wade into troubled waters.
Shaman's shot was one hundred thousand taels, and she gambled very aggressively, as if she was not losing her own money, and it was also like a bad gamble with revenge.
Ye Gucheng also casually put down one hundred thousand taels.
Ye Gucheng did not use any gambling skills and relied entirely on luck. For a time, Shaman and Shaman were fighting inextricably, with each other winning or losing.
Others were jealous, but if it were him, his victory would have been turned upside down long ago, and he wished he could end right then and there.
But then I thought about it, if it were him, would Ye Gucheng still show mercy? I just regret that I am not a beautiful woman, and I see the white money passing me by like this.
Ye Gucheng was relaxed and relaxed throughout the whole process, but Shaman became more and more nervous. She originally had no hope, but now she wants to win more and more.
At this time, the little old man quietly appeared behind Ye Gucheng, and no one said anything.
Ye Gucheng suddenly turned around, looked at the little old man and asked, "Is the island owner interested in playing a game?"
The little old man's eyes tightened: "What a keen sense!"
The little old man then smiled and said, "I never gamble, and I don't know how to."
The little old man didn't dare to leave the game casually. This was a gambling game, not a ring. He was not sure of defeating Ye Gucheng in gambling, but as the owner of the island, he could not afford to lose, no matter what the competition was.
If this were a martial arts contest, he would agree without hesitation. After Gong Jiu failed, the little old man considered that the only one on the island who could defeat Ye Gucheng was himself. ….
When the little old man appeared, the bet was really over, and Shaman had no choice but to leave.
The little old man said: "It seems you are very adaptable here."
Ye Gucheng said: "Everyone can adapt. There are not so many rules and regulations here, there are no corrupt officials lording it over, and there are no exorbitant taxes and levies. It's hard to feel uncomfortable."
The little old man said: "But you must also have real ability."
Ye Gucheng said: "There are many people with real abilities, so it's not like they have to be made things difficult by some stupid people, so this is a good tunnel."
The little old man said, "Then why don't you join us?"
Ye Gucheng said: "I like the living environment here, but I don't like doing things with you.
. Being able to get such a superior life means that what you are doing is also very dangerous, otherwise there would be no such good rewards. "
The little old man said: "If you give, you will be rewarded. If you want to live such a good life, how can you not give anything?"
Ye Gucheng raised the banknote in his hand and said, "This is my contribution. If the island owner can send me back to the Central Plains, I will be grateful."
The little old man said: "What if it can't be done?"
Ye Gucheng said: "Then I will live here for now, don't worry. The island owner will not gather the people on the island to kill me."
The little old man said: "Sir, you can rest assured that no one can break the rules on the island, including me. As long as you have enough money, there are no restrictions here."
Ye Gucheng said: "Fortunately, I won a lot of money when I came here, which will be enough for a while."
Ye Gucheng's attitude made the little old man itch with hatred. He couldn't even use coercion or inducement. He had so much money in his hands, and if he continued to spend it like this, there would be nothing he could do.
If the little old man wanted to kill Ye Gucheng, he didn't need to call in other people. It was enough for him to do it himself. At most, if he added Gong Jiu, he would be foolproof.
But as he said himself, there are rules on the island. If you take the lead in breaking the rules you set, it will cause panic and alienation. This will destroy the ecological environment of the entire island. Everyone is afraid that they will be innocent. But Zhu will no longer have a sense of belonging.
This island is all the hard work of the little old man. He is not the kind of official who can be transferred at any time. Wherever he goes, he makes a deal and leaves after making a profit. Long-term peace and stability of this island is what he hopes for, otherwise he would not value Ye Gucheng.
But the little old man is not discouraged. The more this happens, the more precious Ye Gucheng becomes. Once he is willing, the island will usher in a new glory.
Now the little old man is thinking about how to make Ye Gucheng agree to him willingly.
Beef Soup came to Ye Gucheng again and said, "I have arranged a boat for you to take you back to the Central Plains."
Ye Gucheng asked: "Why?"
Beef Soup said: "Don't you want to go back to the Central Plains?"
Ye Gucheng said: "I was invited by you. If I want to leave, I want you to send me off instead of letting me run away secretly."
Beef Soup said: "What are you trying to do at this time? As long as you can walk."
Ye Gucheng shook his head and said: "This is not a tip of the spear. I don't want fame and fortune, just because I want dignity and dignity. You can't let me lose even the last bit of my dignity."
Beef Soup stomped away again.
As soon as the beef soup left, Shaman came to the door.
Ye Gucheng was surprised. He really didn't have any friendship with her. Even if he lent him money, Ye Gucheng didn't take it seriously.
Shaman said: "I will arrange a boat for you and leave tonight."
Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "You're late, someone has already arranged a boat for me."
Shaman's expression changed and he asked, "Beef soup?"
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1980s
