007 made a fortune
Seeing the performance of the first two games, Yingluo and Li Shaoyan's confidence in Zong Shu rose unprecedentedly.
What a rare chance to win.
Li Shaoyan bet 500 taels of silver, and if Zong Shu wins the third game, he can get 5,500 taels of silver with altruism.
The same goes for tassels.
Five thousand five hundred taels of silver, even for a wealthy family in the capital, it is still a considerable wealth.
Therefore, as soon as Zong Shu's words were finished, Li Shaoyan and Yingluo stood up first and supported the third game.
Yingluo actually directly replaced Cai Xiu as the referee, and asked Lin Lingsu to compete in the third game.
Isn't Yingluo just a good-looking palace maid, she is so bold, she makes her own opinions, she is a self-appointed referee, and she dares to command the national teacher.
Lin Ling's face was like ashes, and he was in a dilemma.
Seeing that Lin Lingsu had no intention of taking the initiative to make a move again, Zong Shu was unceremonious, after all, he was more sure of his own move.
If he wins all three games, his 50,000 taels of silver can be multiplied tenfold!
Zong Shu took out a piece of white paper and poured out a pile of powder from a bottle, "This is **, I can ignite this pile of ** without any ignition tools such as fire folds." ”
"Haha, what's so hard about that?" Lin Lingsu's disciple immediately shouted, because Taoist priests often played with fire.
"Alright then, let's change it, but for a longer time. You pick one. Zong Shu said.
Lin Lingsu picked out one from the pyre brought by Zong Shu and said, "Don't talk about ignition, you can make him scorched, even if you win." ”
Zong Shu said: "Lin Guoshi, this wood, if I don't move it, I can make it smoke." Can you? ”
Lin Lingsu's face darkened again, and said: "Poor Dao is incompetent, please also ask Young Master Zong to show some skills." ”
Zong Shu made a move, and Zong Shen hurriedly ran over.
After Zong Shu confessed a few words, Zong Shen sandwiched a reddish charcoal and put it on the wood that Lin Lingsu had picked, and the wood immediately smoked.
What kind of operation is this? Is this also the Tao? This is even a three-year-old child.
"Lin Guoshi, I said, if I don't move this wood, I can make it smoke." Zong Shu smiled and said, "I really didn't move." You still don't believe it. ”
Hahaha, Li Shaoyan suddenly burst into laughter. Even Huizong on the high platform couldn't help laughing.
Lin Lingsu felt that he had been greatly insulted and was about to have a seizure, but when he saw His Majesty the Emperor on the high platform smiling happily, he was shocked.
No matter what you do, you can't sweep away the emperor's prosperity.
Everyone thought that the third game was over like this, but who knew that Zong Shu said: "Just now, it was just a joke." Below, please join me in witnessing the miracle. ”
A few servants of the Zong family brought a wooden barrel over, and Zong Shu picked up the hammer just now and smashed the wooden barrel, revealing a barrel-like ice lump.
The barrels were filled with water, and because this year's winter was particularly cold, the water was frozen.
A few of the men picked up their knives and slashed at the bucket-sized lumps. This sword skill must have been practiced, needless to say, it is the cook in the Zongjia restaurant.
You can see that they are making ice sculptures.
After a while, they made a steamed bun-shaped ice sculpture and handed it to Zong Shu.
Zong Shu looked at it and was not very satisfied, so he did it himself, scraping and cutting.
"Haha, it's done!" Zong Shu threw the knife: "Okay, the two heavens of ice and fire, start." ”
Zong Shen and the other servant put on cotton gloves, lifted the ice cube like a steamed bun, and hung it at a distance of one meter against the wood on the ground, not moving.
Zong Shu checked it again and helped adjust the angle: "Carry it well, don't move." ”
An ice lump, a meter away from the wood, can make the wood smoke? Could this lump of ice turn into fire?
After a pillar of incense, Zong Yi suddenly found that the wood on the ground actually had a white point of light, and this point of light changed from white to gray, and then to black!
Not only Zongyi, but everyone also began to discover that the wood, as a good firewood, has been removed from the skin, and the surface is very smooth, so the black spots are very obvious.
Immediately, the black specks smoked!
The audience in the stadium was shocked, this is just an ice lump, how can it make the wood smoke?
The smoking black dot has turned into a black hole, and the black hole is getting bigger and bigger, and finally, a trace of fire comes out!
This group of critics, isn't it just a convex lens?
In this game, there is no need to judge it, Zong Shu must have won again. And Lin Lingsu, as a national teacher of Taoism, was pulled off the altar by the illiterate Zong Shu.
Li Shaoyan screamed and rushed into the arena, slamming Zong Shu's chest, "What a Zong Shu, you are so capable, in the evening, my brother will invite you to eat flower wine." ”
Zong Shu knew that the nightlife in Bianliang, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, was very rich, but he had only seen it in novels and TV, and he had no personal experience.
If someone has a treat, why not go? I am new to the market, and I can't figure out the market, with this kid with me, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble?
Looking at Li Shaoyan's cheap smile, you know that this kid is a veteran in this regard.
"Don't say much, how can you say this openly, let the children hear it, how bad the impact is! I'll talk about it in the evening. Zong Shu said.
Li Shaoyan was surprised, how did this kid learn to pretend? You are illiterate, what are you afraid of?
If you burn books and houses, the bad impact on children is too big.
The competition was over, and the audience evacuated. Because the vast majority of people bought Lin Lingsu and won all three games, the gambling house also made a lot of money.
But what made the gambling house hurt was that Yingluo and Li Shaoyan actually bet on Zong Shu to win all three games!
What made the gambling house feel distressed and liver pain the most was that Zong Shu bet on himself and bet 50,000 taels!
"Iniquity, iniquity, what iniquity have I created." A big fat boss sat on the ground and beat his chest, a handful of snot and tears, crying loudly.
"Alas, the Sun family's gambling house, this time it's going to be over!"
"Sun's gambling house, planted it, planted well!"
Yingluo and Li Shaoyan had already gone to the gambling house to redeem today's betting proceeds, and they were very happy.
Zong Shu's performance today was too weird, and Zong Yi didn't care about what the reason was at this time, so he took Steward Qiao and found the Sun family's gambling house.
All the silver and silver tickets on the scene belonged to the Zong family, not counting it, the Sun family gambling house took out another 200,000 silver tickets, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of taels of silver could only be made up later.
Having earned a full 500,000 taels, Zong Shu looked at the white silver and a pile of silver tickets in front of him, and was so excited that he didn't know what to do.
Zong Shu was thinking just now, how should he spend the 500,000 taels he just earned?
After getting Lin Lingsu and completing the task of "eating vegetarian", Zong Shu remembered "eating flowers and wine" and immediately asked Li Shaoyan to fulfill his promise.
Li Shaoyan stared at him, this illiterate, you just pretend, it's not noon yet, where is there anything to eat flowers and wine in the morning, if you want to eat, you have to wait until the evening, right?
When I returned to Zong's house, the courtyard was full of joy, and red lanterns were hung in various places, just like the New Year.
The furniture in the hall has been moved back to its original place. The house was saved, and of course the family property did not have to be sold.
Seeing Zong Shu come back, Zong Yi became excited again, and he was so happy that he burst into tears.
"Dad, the national teacher is not my opponent, in the future, I won't go to school, right?"
Zong Shu really didn't want to go to class, the ancient texts that he memorized all day long were too boring, and there were too many things he needed to study.
"No, even if you sell a shop or a house, you have to go to school. Tomorrow's sir, you must go. Zongyi said.
Sir, respectable? Whitebeard? Ring ruler? There is no freedom in this kind of class, and it is purely to find guilt.
"Dad, in fact, I have always been very strong, but I have been hiding. For example, my calligraphy is very good. It's just that you don't know. Zong Shu said.
"Calligraphy, it takes a lot of work. Your handwriting is really bad. Zongyi said.
"Daddy, make a bet. If my calligraphy is in your eyes, I won't go to school. "Zong Shu did everything possible to fight for his freedom.
Bet is something that this muddy boy often does, and Zongyi is not surprised at all: "Yes, then I will take a look at a few words you write." ”