Chapter 8

Sure enough, the old bustard's expression became solemn, and after a while, although he forced his calm, he still said to everyone: "Let's compensate everyone first, Miss Jingjing had a bad stomach tonight, and now she has collapsed and can't get out of bed......"

Before the old bustard could finish speaking, the people below boiled: "I said that you didn't mean it, we drank wine and spent silver, so why can't you get out of bed." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoYou're all fooling us! ”

It was Yin Hai who said these words again, and the crowd boiled: "That's right, lie to us for money!" ”

For a while, the shouting and noisy voices covered everything, as if there was going to be a gun here at any time, what Lin Wanghai said next to him He Jinghui couldn't hear clearly, but he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, Jingjing didn't have to be taken away by these hungry wolves tonight, what he was most worried about didn't happen, everything was the best.

It's just that in this situation, he was a little worried that Jingjing's diarrhea would be exposed, and he thought about it again, Jingjing's diarrhea should be real, and she might have given herself laxatives in order to prevent the people around her from being implicated, but this method is too hurtful.

It is a medicine that is three parts poisonous, even if it is a tonic, it is harmful to the body if it is supplemented, not to mention the leakage, the damage to the body is naturally greater.

The old bustard finally calmed down the situation with her long-sleeved and good dancing skills, and made a promise: "I promise you that you will definitely see the Oiran in three days, and that today's drink will be enjoyed by you tonight, all for free." ”

Drunken Immortal Pavilion can be regarded as having made a lot of money today, and it has lost a lot of money, but thinking of free eating and drinking and free wine with the girl, except for Yin Hai, who is still chattering, the others have stopped and started their flowers.

Although Lin Wanghu is a local tyrant and a rich second generation, he is not the master of the house after all.

However, He Jinghui had no intention of eating these free drinks and dishes, and seeing that Jingjing should be safe tonight, he wanted to go back to the house as soon as possible to find a way, find the evil money, and then take the woman from the sea of misery.

I don't know about it. But now that he knows, it is not his character to sit idly by and ignore it. Although He Jinghui in his previous life was consumed by life, he was a person with ideals and a moral bottom line after all. This is also the reason why he has been messing around on the set for so long, and he can obviously take advantage of those little actors who even have lines, but he will never do it.

Lin Wanghu saw that he didn't have a chance to see Oiran tonight, and He Jinghui kept clamoring to go back, so he didn't feel interested and decided to go back.

On the way back, He Jinghui didn't say a word, Lin Wanghu asked him: "Lao He, why did you go to the toilet tonight and come back from worrying!" ”

He Jinghui sighed faintly, and looked leisurely out of the carriage: "I suddenly found that I was really poor!" After coming to this world, I am a second-generation official, but I don't feel the superiority of the second-generation official at all, but I feel the difficulties of life even more.

No wonder someone once said that feudal society is a society where one person eats people, either with power or money, but the most important thing is to grasp with both hands, both hands must be hard, and he has two empty hands, but he has nothing.

Lin Wanghu's eyes widened: "Poor? Lao He, did you go to gamble again, and said, if you lose a few taels of silver, your brother will pay it back for you! Your gambling luck is far worse than that of your second aunt. The second aunt's family originally opened a gambling hall, you said that your stinky hand is not genetic, next time play less, a small gamble is pleasant! ”

He Jinghui shook his head and said, "I need a lot of silver, I'm afraid I need at least a few hundred taels......

Lin Wanghu almost fainted. This old man broke his brain, and he actually lost so much silver. Lin Wanghu looked at him with a desperate look and shook his head, with a look of love that couldn't help: "Lao He, you better go home and ask the second aunt to help you turn over the book...... My pocket money is only a dozen taels a month, and it is not enough to eat or drink for several years! Even if it's all given to you, it won't make ......"

Looking for a second aunt to make a copy? He Jinghui's eyes lit up, he only knew that this mother gambled every day, judging from her dress and the behavior of secretly stuffing gold and silver to herself, she must have won more and lost less, the important thing is that the news leaked out of Lin Wanghu's mouth made his eyes light up, so he asked, "You just said that my mother's family originally opened a gambling hall?" ”

Lin Wanghu really felt that He Jinghui had amnesia, and said helplessly: "Everyone in the county knows that the second aunt's family is the daughter of the largest gambling house in the provincial capital, and then a fire, her direct family died...... Later, she married your father and gave birth to you, a guy with no gambling luck! ”

He Jinghui asked: "How can there be a fire that no one survives?" ...... "The second aunt's life experience is too miserable!"

Lin Wanghu said: "I was not born at that time, how would I know, I heard the old man in the town say that he might have offended someone, but after all, the provincial capital is too far away from our town, and it is just hearsay." ”

He Jinghui didn't expect that the second aunt, who looks very sleek on weekdays, actually had such a painful life experience, and he really couldn't see the slightest haze of the past when he got along with the second aunt, it seems that the second aunt's heart is very strong, at least not the kind of Xianglin sister-in-law who likes to complain about the sky and live in the past pain every day and can never extricate herself.

However, if the second aunt is so good at gambling, maybe she can help herself win some money and then help Jingjing redeem herself, so that this poor girl can live a free life without worrying anymore.

He Jinghui hurried to the second aunt's room when he returned to the house, but the maid Iris told him that the second aunt had already slept, and He Jinghui only said, Then I will come back tomorrow to say goodbye.

Passing by the fifth aunt's room, he heard the fifth aunt's delicate voice faintly coming from inside: "Master, listen, this little thing is kicking someone's stomach again!" He thought that to welcome this upcoming little life, his father should not be so unhappy!

Back in the room, He Jinghui recalled today's Yin Hai, thinking of He Zaixu's depression in the officialdom, he thought that if his father could be prosperous, would he not have to be a man with his tail between his legs in the future, and he would no longer have to worry about money, thinking about these things, He Jinghui entered the dream, the dream was very tangled and seemed to be gloomy, but Nian'er's smiling face was like the hidden sunshine behind the dark clouds, which made He Jinghui want to break through it desperately.

When he woke up the next morning, He Jinghui hurriedly went to the second aunt's room, the second aunt was carefully drawing her eyebrows in front of the bronze mirror at the moment, and swept her eyebrows.

The second aunt had already seen He Jinghui in the mirror, and he smiled and quipped: "I heard that you went to drink with Lin Wanghu yesterday, but you got up early today!" ”

It seems that the second aunt was very clear about her whereabouts yesterday, but she didn't complain a word, and it can be seen that the second aunt is still very indulgent and doting on him on weekdays, but she doesn't know her own request, whether the second aunt can agree.

He Jinghui really didn't know how to ask his second aunt to help him win money, mainly because this request didn't seem very good.

Hesitating for a while, his eyes kept staring at the floor, the sunlight outside the window reflected in through the half-open carved long window, a white light hit the ground, and after looking at it for a long time, he actually felt a little eye pain.

Before he could speak, the second aunt let the iris retreat, and the room suddenly fell silent, only the lily incense in the incense burner flew away, and the second aunt poured half a cup of water from the teapot of the Eight Immortals Table to extinguish the fire in the incense burner, and said to him: "If you have something to say, just say it, stand there and see the cracks in the floor!" ”

He Jinghui finally mustered up the courage: "Mother, can you teach me to gamble or you take me to gamble for money......"

The second aunt was too stunned, looked at He Jinghui twice, opened the eight treasure box, took out a gold ingot, and stuffed it into He Jinghui's hand: "If you don't have enough money, ask your mother for it, don't gamble!" The second half of what she said was that there was no room for manoeuvre.

But He Jinghui still didn't give up and said: "Mother, I just want a lot of money!" ”

The second aunt's face sank and she said sharply: "If you want money, you can have tens of millions of channels, but you must not gamble for money!" Gambling money can kill people! This is the first time that the second aunt has spoken to He Jinghui in this tone.

He Jinghui was at a loss for a while, but still wanted to hold on a little longer, the second aunt seemed to know that he still refused to give up, and after sighing lightly, she said solemnly and resolutely again: "I tell you He Jinghui, my mother can indulge you in anything, but this matter can't!" ”