[069] The big gamble
The person who spoke looked at Dou Yiyu with a smile, "Just now, a few of us were still betting, and it was rumored that the one in Chenwang's Mansion was called......
"Underfloor heating. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" someone added.
"Yes, yes, the floor heating in Chenwang's Mansion was designed by Miss Dou Ying, and it happened that Miss Dou Ying came, so she just started a bet on the spot. ”
The sons were all in high spirits, who would believe that such a complicated thing came from the hands of such a little hairy girl.
Dou Ying squinted her eyes, and the drawings of the floor heating flowed out?
"What's the bet?" she was intrigued.
"We bet five hundred taels of silver, and your eldest brother dares to fight all of us alone, he thinks it's your idea. The person who spoke was full of smiles, determined that Dou Yiyu would protect his sister.
Dou Ying glanced at Dou Yiyu unexpectedly, why did he believe in himself? Seeing that his eyes were as calm as water, he seemed to be very confident.
"Sakura, you say, it doesn't matter if I win or lose. ”
"If I win for you, I'll give you half of the money. Dou Ying smiled.
Will Mrs. Dou's sister-in-law help her?
Dou Yiyu didn't expect her to say this, and couldn't help but say, "Okay." ”
"Of course it's my idea to warm the house, can you draw it?" With a large windfall, Dou Yingle was happy.
There are at least ten people here, one of whom is five hundred taels, and if they all lose, it will be five thousand taels.
"Impossible, you want to win all of us with just one mouth?" the troublemaker scoffed.
"Who are you?" Dou Ying's face turned cold.
"I'm Zhoucang. Zhou Cang looked up haughtily.
Where did Dou Ying recognize Zhou Cang, hooked her lips, and said bluntly: "I don't know you, have you ever seen the drawings?"
“…… Of course. Zhou Cang took out the drawings in his arms and spread them out, they were two copies, the drawings were not as good as Dou Ying, but they were correct: "They all saw it just now." ”
Dou Ying glanced at it, okay, come prepared.
If it weren't for the news that King Chen's Mansion himself revealed and wanted to earn money on the copyright of the warm house, it would be that King Chen's Mansion had internal ghosts.
But is this a nuisance to her?
"How do you want to prove it?"
"If you draw it yourself, we will believe it. Zhou Cang put away the drawings and stared at her.
This drawing was seen on his father's table, and his father said that the seven girls from the Dou Mansion had to find his wife to verify what kind of person this seven girls were.
He didn't believe that Dou Ying had this ability, and today he took it to Dou Mansion to find Dou Yiyu to verify, and sure enough, all the sons didn't believe it, so he simply set up a gamble.
Dou Ying circled his chest: "These two pictures of the prince Chen gave me five hundred taels of silver as the copyright, and I painted them for a day and a night." If I draw on the spot, it's not impossible, I want to add two hundred to each person on the bet, and I will draw if I want, and I will pay if I lose. ”
Anyway, the Demon King is rich, who is afraid of whom, not to mention that he will not lose.
When Zhou Cang heard this, he hesitated. Others, however, were curious and shouted to gamble.
Seeing him hesitate, Dou Ying laughed mockingly: "I can't take out so much money, I'm embarrassed to bet with me, hurry up and stay cool." ”
was told in public by the little girl that she couldn't come to the stage, Zhou Cang's face turned red, "Bet, bet." ”
"Big brother!" Zhou Zhirui stopped him and said to Dou Ying apologetically, "Isn't Madam in a hurry to ask you to go? ”
"Zhou Zhirui, did you turn your elbow out......?
"Zhou Cang!" Dou Yiyu stopped screaming, and frowned at Dou Ying: "You go, it's all about fun." ”
Only then did Dou Ying understand that this person was from the same Zhou family! Just punished a Zhou Tongshan, and another one popped out.
The surname Zhou provokes himself again and again, and it is a neurosis to endure it again!
Dou Ying's face sank, and she pointed at Zhou Cang: "I'll bet with you alone, it's a stupid pig who doesn't dare to bet, and I'll let you go if I lie on the ground and learn to eat pigs for my aunt and grandmother!"
Zhou Cang was so faceless in front of his noble son, and he was angry: "Gamble, gamble, I don't believe that you, a yellow-haired girl, have such skills." ”
Dou Yiyu frowned.
"Ying'er, you go quickly!" Zhou Zhirui was anxious.
Dou Ying didn't care about him: "Bet a thousand taels!"
"Okay, it's a thousand taels. Zhou Cang's face was as red as pig blood.
Dou Ying sneered, and saw that there was a stone table on the side, covered with paper and pencils, which were played by the sons just now.
She walked over, sat down, and drew as quickly as she could. It's the second time, and I'm much more proficient.
Everyone gathered around curiously, and even Dou Yiyu and Zhou Zhirui stood close to watch.
As Dou Ying's pen flew, the expressions on everyone's faces were colorful, and looking at Dou Ying was like looking at a monster. Someone quietly patted his chest, fortunately, Dou Ying was betting with Zhou Cang, otherwise five hundred miles would be lost.
In less than half an hour, Dou Ying had already drawn the rough picture, put down the pen, stood up, and looked at Zhou Cang: "When will you give the silver?"
Zhou Cang's face was as if he had eaten.
"It's okay if you don't give it. Dou Ying looked like a flaw, and pointed to the ground: "Lie down." ”