Chapter 207: What Faith Sustains Your Survival?
The willows by the river, although it is autumn, it seems a little bleak, but under the bright sunshine, it still gives people a kind of infinite warmth, the river is sparkling, the beautiful scenery is in full view, it is really refreshing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Autumn is still very refreshing, neither the heat of summer, nor the cold of winter, there will always be some self-cultivation people who come to walk nearby.
There are a lot of willows planted along the river embankment, and there are several green houses standing on the bank of the river with the willows, which are generally closed during the day, so they look quiet and leisurely.
But that's just a normal situation, and when it's not ordinary, it's probably when the situation is more serious, for example...... Today. In the hall inside the red jade fang, it can be described as a miasma of black smoke, which was originally a place used by talented and beautiful people to chant poems and cultivate their hearts.
At this moment, foul language continued to come out, causing the passers-by to look sideways to see what was going on inside, but a group of vicious guards guarding the door stepped forward to block their view and glared at them fiercely, and the passers-by hurriedly avoided them.
"Damn, why are you better than my pair of k? Anyway, what the hell is this? Why is it so hard to remember? ā
A voice came out hatefully, but judging from the voice, I knew that he must have gritted his teeth to say it, but in fact, his eyes were already starting to turn green, and now he was losing so much that his pants were almost gone.
"Zhang Qingyuan, you are not ashamed, can't you learn from me if you say such foul language in this kind of place?"
Guan Fan next to him said, because he had good luck in this game, and it looked like he was going to win soon.
But in a blink of an eye, he glared at another person and said, "Lin Nan, my ancestor, obviously came to me, why did you go down first?" I'm a pair of 2s, bigger than your pair of A's! ā
The young man known as Lin Nan took back a pair of aces on the table and said, "I see you so busy, I can't bear to disturb you." ā
"Hmph, see if I don't let you lose to your pants!"
After losing so many games just now, now it's finally his turn to get lucky, no wonder he is so angry, and said to Mo Qian who had a sunny face next to him: "Everyone, I'm a pair of two, you don't want it, then I'll continue to play...... Junko haha! ā
Guan Fan's posture of throwing cards is very coquettish, and now he only has two cards left in his hand, and it is a pair, and he will win soon.
But Mo Qian on the side said: "Slow, my king is fried, saying that the two cards are thrown out lightly, with a breezy face." ā
Guan Fan's face is about to turn green, this bloody luck, why can't he meet it?
But thinking that he only had two cards left, as long as he could win again, Guan Fan quickly calmed down, "Don't, you can continue to play." ā
Unexpectedly, Mo Qian spread his hands, "I don't have any cards, don't bother everyone, I promised to concede ......"
The three people next to him looked at each other, and then took out the silver and silently counted it.
"Big brother, two hundred taels of silver each, we played a total of twenty-five pieces, how much should I owe you?"
Guan Fan is a little blind now, and now he seems to have lost a little miserably.
"Do the math yourself......"
Mo Qian felt a little unbearable excitement in his heart, but he didn't expect that all the people he met when he came out today were losers.
Obviously, today's biggest winner is Mo Qian, who can almost get hundreds of taels of silver into his account every other handful, and Mo Qian suddenly felt that he was within reach of buying a house in the capital, and he was no longer a house slave.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no letter on the other side, Mo Qian looked up, and saw three people sitting there on the opposite side and counting slowly with their fingers, and finally counted for a long time and came to the result, "Two hundred taels each, twenty-five is ...... Five hundred taels of silver? ā
Immediately after that, the two people next to him stood up in surprise and slapped the table, Zhao Nan's eyes were full of tears: "I was so scared that I almost peed my pants, but I didn't expect it to be only five hundred taels of silver, and I only lost five hundred taels, what are you afraid of, let's continue." ā
Mo Qian looked at him blankly and didn't speak. Guan Fan was a little uncomfortable with him, and finally asked the guards next to him, "Five hundred taels of silver, isn't it right?" ā
The corners of the guards' mouths twitched, and they really didn't dare to say anything, so they had to turn their eyes to the side and not speak.
"Xiao Fan, your IQ, what kind of belief supported you to survive?"
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Typical gambler psychology, I don't know what they think in their hearts, Guan Fan finally made a ruthless mistake and slapped the table: "This time we will play big, as long as you win, then I will give you a thousand taels, but as long as you lose, our account will be written off just now, how about it?!" ā
Guan Fan's appearance of a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, which is indeed very convincing.
But Mo Qian couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Fan, how long has your arithmetic master been dead?" ā
It's already more than a thousand taels just now, okay, how did you get this write-off? Kid me.
Anyway, courage is such a thing, in fact, it doesn't have much to do with strength, and in the next few handfuls, Guan Fan is still losing, and he is about to lose his pants.
Mo Qian finally knew that he didn't say that he would help him pay for it as soon as he opened his mouth, because they, the evil landlord children, didn't even have a concept of money. Guan Fan and the three of them finally left, with tears in their eyes, while Mo Qian sat alone in the center of the hall of the Red Jade Fang, not knowing what he was thinking.
Guan Fan is really a good brother, not only did he have to come to be trapped, but he also had to bring two local tyrants to be slaughtered together. Those two people are both famous children in the capital, but they can get together with Guan Fan, one of the "four evils in the capital".
Of course, it's not a young talent, to put it bluntly, it's the descendants of some nobles, with a high status, but they don't have any ideals in themselves, and they are the kind of women who flirt with dog legs.
Of course, Mo Qian didn't know if these two people were not, this was the image of the second generation of Da Qi Fu that he had in his mind.
Then Mo Qian gently took out a card from his sleeve, which was the smallest three, and with a flick of it, the card was thrown out. These people are still too young to know what shamelessness is.
But thinking about his house, Mo Qian was overjoyed, "Come on, ......" Mo Qian wanted to call a few beauties to drink flower wine, and he also enjoyed enjoying the corrupt life of a landlord in Daqi.
But the vicious eyes of the county lord of Liyun suddenly appeared in his mind, and he trembled all over, and silently swallowed back the words behind. (To be continued.) )