In the afternoon at the arrow field, Han Qian showed that he wanted to talk to Yang Yuanpu several times, but Yang Yuanpu did not give him a chance to be alone.

After returning to the East Courtyard Study Hall from the Arrow Field to review the lessons taught by Shen Yang in the morning, Han Qian no longer looked for an opportunity to come to Yang Yuanpu, but hid in the corner with Feng Yi and Kong Xirong to gossip.

Feng Yi's performance today is more regular than before, but he is used to being lazy, he has practiced riding and archery for an hour, his muscles and bones are soft, and there is no maid in the Linjiang Hou Mansion to come over to help him pinch his legs and knock his back, loosen his muscles and bones, where is he willing to review his homework?

He pulled Kong Xirong and Han Qian to hide in the corner, and he couldn't help but take out the thrower from his arms and throw it to play; Guo Rong and the newly appointed deputy commander of the guard battalion were waiting in the outhouse, and they didn't come in to disturb them if they had nothing to do.

Feng Yi's hand tossed to play with the cast, is the current "five wood play" gambling equipment, is a flat in the middle, two ends of the round small wooden board, the front and back of the cast are painted in black and white, five for a group, cast out five all black is the best, four black and one white is suboptimal, the other is "variegated", so as to divide the victory and defeat.

Wumu opera is the most popular gambling amusement among the sons of the family in addition to the "six game opera", Han Qian was also quite addicted to it in the past, and it was only three or four months after he arrived in Jinling, and he lost a lot of money to Feng Yi.

After integrating into the memories of Zhai Xinping, a person in the dream world, Han Qian knew that there were so many exciting and exciting ways to gamble in the dream world, even if he didn't think of making every effort to make up for the waste of the previous six years, he became bored with Wumu Opera and Liubo Opera.

Han Qian sat next to the window and took a pitcher from Feng Yi's hand, somewhat similar to the dice in the dream world, but much simpler.

Maybe the dice in the dream world are developed from the current Wumu opera casters.

Han Qian was about to return the pitch to Feng Yi, when he saw Yang Yuanpu glancing over here, he didn't want to attract Yang Yuanpu, and his mind diverted to another matter.

At this time, he was convinced that his father, his grandfather, his uncle, and his second uncle were because of serious differences in philosophy, so they were unwilling to accept Xuanzhou's help all these years, and if he wanted to gain his father's trust, he could no longer take money from the Han Ji Bronze Shop to squander it - in fact, he could not accept the Han people's offerings for no reason.

However, in the past two days, he has semi-forcibly married Fan Xicheng, Zhao Kuo and others, and passed a bunch of hungry people's children to their knees, and nearly 50 people came out of the house to feed at once.

The children of the family soldiers all practiced martial arts, and the consumption was greater, which was far from enough to rely on his father's official salary, the harvest of the mountain villa, and the occasional rewards he could get.

There have been enough things that have annoyed Han Qian in the past two days, and only then did he suddenly think of this.

Although the memories of Zhai Xinping in the dream are integrated into the blood and soul, so that Han Qian has come up with a lot of ideas to raise money, but they all need manpower and energy, but Han Qian accompanies the third prince Yang Yuanpu to study, except for major festivals and holidays, he usually can't get out of his body to do other things.

The throw in his hand made Han Qian suddenly think that the so-called gambling is not fair at all, even if the game and probability calculation are not considered, some cheating methods in the dream world are absolutely unimaginable to the world.

Take the black and white thrower thrown in Feng Yi's hand as an example, it reminds Han Qian of an interesting question about a coin game in the memory of Zhai Xinping, a person in the dream.

Although the memory is a little vague, but the person in the dream, Zhai Xinping, who invests in stocks, has the most thorough research on game theory, Han Qian thought about it for a while, and took the pen and paper to calculate it, and then confirmed that it was feasible.

"What are you drawing ghost charms for?" Feng Yi saw Han Qian writing a bunch of strange symbols on the paper, and didn't know what he was doing.

Han Qian held a pitcher in the palm of his hand and said to Feng Yi: "There is a kind of pitching game, I can win without losing, can you believe it?" ”

"How is that possible?" Feng Yicai didn't believe Han Qian's words.

Although Han Qian is also uninhibited in Xuanzhou, Xuanzhou can't be more prosperous than Jinling, and he usually plays cockfighting and dog fighting.

Besides, Han Qian just arrived in Jinling City, gambling with Feng Yi and them, and even his pants were about to lose, although Han Qian no longer came out of debauchery during this time, Feng Yi didn't believe that Han Qian had any way to win without losing.

"You and I each hold a pitcher in our hands, if it is the same black after spreading, I will lose you three dollars, if it is the same white, I will lose you one dollar, if the black and white are different, you will lose me two dollars, okay?" Han Qian asked with a smile.

Feng Yi no longer learns no tricks, but he has also been forced to learn calculations since he was a child, he heard Han Qian say the rules, and thought silently for a long time in his heart, how can he not understand this kind of play, how can Han Qian win or lose?

"I don't believe it." Feng Yi shook his head and said.

"There's still an hour before it gets dark, let's play for an hour, and we'll see." Han Qian patted the money bag tied around his waist and said with a smile.

Feng Yi is also the master who will not frown when he spends a lot of money at the party, and the small wins and losses of a few hundred dollars are just to pass the time; Besides, if they play this way, they won't be worried that Guo Rong will run in and reprimand them for interfering with Yang Yuanpu's homework.

Kong Xirong was bored, and leaned over to watch Han Qian and Feng Yi play pitching.

Li Chong and Yang Yuanpu scrutinized word by word the salt method taught by Shen Yang in the morning.

Feng Yi still didn't believe in evil, so he specially asked Kong Xirong to go to his entourage to get hundreds of coppers, and asked Kong Xirong to count them every time he played ten handfuls, the first few ten, Feng Yi still had a small surplus, he was proud to poke Han Qian's big words, and then played, although there were small losses, Feng Yi didn't care.

After more than 200 handfuls, Feng Yi found that the copper coins in the money bag he asked Kong Xirong to hold were decreasing little by little, and in less than half an hour, the money bag was empty, so he was surprised.

"How could such an evil law be?" Feng Yi asked in surprise, "Could it be that you have any magical powers, and your eyes can glimpse the cast in my palm?" ”

"When I was a child, I got this kind of trick taught by strangers in Chuzhou, if it is explained thoroughly, everyone can win, how can it be called supernatural powers?" Han Qian said with a smile.

"Tell me about it." Feng Yi asked itchingly.

"I didn't use this method to earn your money and goods before, how can I teach you to learn this kind of trick to earn other people's money and goods at this time?" Han Qian pretended to be clear and said.

Feng Yi is a good gambler, although he used to win a lot of money and goods with Han Qian, but when he played with other sons outside, six or seven times out of ten he would lose.

Although the Feng family has a big business and will not mind the coming and going of one or two hundred cakes of gold, it is always a bad feeling to lose.

"If you just teach me this method, and it is indeed possible, I will give you ten loaves of gold." Feng Yicai didn't believe Han Qian's innocence, so he made a promise right away.

Ten loaves of gold is equivalent to three months of his father Han Daoxun's official salary, Feng Yi's shot can already be said to be quite generous, but Han Qian said disdainfully: "If we just changed to a gold money game, tell me how much money you have lost at this time, I will only give you this method for ten loaves of gold?" ”

"What do you say?" Feng Yi tickled Han Qian's heart, and naturally he would not let Han Qian go easily.

"In addition to the ten loaves of gold, every time you use this method to play with others in the future, I will share fifty percent of what you win!" Han Qian said.

"You're too dark-hearted, aren't you?" Feng Yi shouted.

"Only in this way will I keep my mouth shut and not teach this method to others!" Han Qian said.

This new way of playing may not be widely promoted, and if Feng Yi always wins with this method, no one will play with him after a long time, and if he can't do it for a long time, Han Qian will naturally be ruthless at this time.

"How do I know your method, I will definitely work if I use it?" Feng Yi suspected that Han Qian would trick him.

"As soon as I hear this method, you can find Kong Xirong on the spot or go out to Chen De for verification." Han Qian said.

"Good!" Feng Yi cares more about the feeling of winning, so he won't take ten cakes of gold seriously, and as for the future, he will not give Han Qian a share of the money until he wins, so he won't lose too much.

Han Qian whispered to Feng Yi for a while.

"Can this really work?" Feng Yi looked hesitant and distrustful, stared at Han Qian and asked.

Han Qian's method is very simple, that is, let Feng Yi count silently in his heart, remember that there are seven handfuls of black noodles randomly out of every twenty, this is the pitch rate calculated by game theory, and Feng Yi can't even peek into the mystery if he wants to break his brain.

Han Qian spread his hands and smiled: "I was taught by strangers when I was young, and I didn't believe it at the beginning, but I haven't missed a single step to this day - it's just that my father taught me to be a low-key person, and I have no intention of fighting for the name of the God of Gambling. ”

"You're going to pay me for it." Feng Yi still didn't believe that the so-called method of winning would be so simple, and asked Kong Xirong to accompany him to verify it on the spot.

Without considerable self-control or other hobbies, there is nothing bad to gamble on as the heirs of the wealthy family.

Sometimes Emperor Tianyou also invites his cronies to gamble in the palace from time to time, but Emperor Tianyou loses more and wins less, and often uses this to win over the relationship with the ministers, so I don't know if the third prince Yang Yuanpu has learned this.

Kong Xirong didn't know what Han Qian said to Feng Yi, but just a few words could make Feng Yi, who was so desperate to lose at every turn, become a gambling god.

Yang Yuanpu didn't have the patience and calmness of an adult, and deliberately distanced himself from Han Qian for most of the day, but at this time, he still couldn't control the curiosity in his heart, and his attention was attracted by the movement in the corner.

"The wise are not wise, and the wise are not wise." Li Chong still didn't care about Han Qian's tricks.

"The wise are not wise, and the wise are not wise", the most direct and simple meaning of the Tao Te Ching is that smart people do not play with others (gambling), and the deeper meaning is to warn people not to take risks easily.

"A wise man is not knowledgeable, but he does not know the wisdom of knowledge!" Han Qian saw that Li Chong didn't forget to give him eye drops at this time, so he casually scolded him.

Seeing Li Chong's glare, Han Qian shrugged his shoulders and motioned for him to see the result of Feng Yi and Kong Xirong's verification, don't fight for anything.