Thanks to my family's Persian cat for the tip.

Three to one, in the unit of copper plates, that is, three copper plates are returned if you lose, and one is earned if you win. The odds are too low, the real risk is high, the profit is small, no wonder those people will fool diners to bet on three wins.

Lu Wei asked: "How much do I lose?" ”

Su Mu was indignant: "One loses ten, but just like that, there are still few people betting on the owner to win." I couldn't be angry, all the copper plates went all-in and the owner won. "These copper plates were given by him as a timekeeper in the cattle building, and the diners rewarded them, a total of twenty-three.

Lu Wei asked Su Mu to go to the account to pay ten yuan, and Su Mu took it to hand it over, so he listened to Lu Weidao: "Don't you want to gamble?" Take it. ”

Ten runs! Su Mu looked at Lu Wei blankly, and said expectantly: "Owner, this ......"

As a man, these days, when customers settle the bill, he often collects dozens of dollars at a time, but the money has to be handed over to the account office. Now that the owner has handed over Shiguan to himself, is this for him? Shiguan, he's grown so big, he never dreamed that he would get so much money one day.

Lu Wei said: "It's for you, and if you win, it's yours." ”

Su Mu's little face turned red, and it took a long time to say, "The owner!" "My eyes were red and excited. The owner will definitely win, one to ten, and then he will have a hundred.

"Go ahead."

"Hey." Su Mu turned around and ran.

The gambling stall was set up in the open space in front of the Wangyuan Building, and a bearded man took a gong, knocked it hard, and shouted loudly: "Bet, bet, the Dragon Boat Festival Wangyuan Building, watch the two games of the Niu Building, Zhang San and the fool duel, bet on Zhang San, three to one; Bet on a fool to win, one to ten. ”

Two men around the age of 30 originally put Jiaozi on the side of the sign that said "Fool", but when they heard that the fool lost 10, they quickly put Jiaozi on the side with the sign "Zhang San" written on it. The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy watching from the side was puzzled and said, "Two uncles, why is this?" ”

The man in the green shirt explained: "Do you need to talk about it? It must be a fool, and the odds are low. ”

An old man in his forties next to the boy disagreed: "Look at the business of the cow building is so good, do you think you will lose?" ”

The man who struck the gong said: "The fool will only cook those two dishes, these people are all for him to make those two dishes, this is still Zhang San did not go to Wangyuan Tower, Zhang San wants to go to Wangyuan Tower, these people all ran to Wangyuan Tower." ”

It is said that Zhang San Dragon Boat Festival officially joined Wangyuan Tower, how can a discerning person not see, this is Yuelai Lou and Wangyuan Lou jointly deal with the Niu Lou, peers have made a bet that the Niu Lou will be swallowed up by Wangyuan Tower.

Not to mention the diners, under the offensive of the beard's rhetoric, almost all of them changed their bets to Zhang Sanwin.

Seeing that on the table with three brands written, there have been a lot of copper plates and jiaozi, and in front of the stupid brand, there are only a few scattered copper plates, at first glance, there are only dozens.

More people bet on Zhang Sansheng, even if they are eating in the cow building, or the diners waiting in line to eat.

Su Mu hurriedly ran over and put the ten-denomination Jiaozi in front of the sign that wrote the fool, and everyone had a different color on their faces, where did the young man come from, how could he have such confidence in watching the cow tower? I heard him say, "I bet on our host to win." ”

The bearded man who struck the gong laughed loudly, and his voice was loud, and it reached the ears of the diners in front of the cow building: "It turned out to be a fool looking for a trust, no wonder, hahaha." ”

Many diners looked over, and the people around the gambling stall laughed, a little ill-intentioned, Su Mu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and said, "No, I want to bet on the owner to win." ”

"You're a buddy, where did you come from?" The bearded man laughed loudly: "It must be a fool who heard that no one bet on him to win, and he felt that he had no face, so he asked you to be a trust." ”

"No, it's not." Su Mu was about to cry, why couldn't he say it clearly.

Quite a few people laughed.

In the Wangyuan Building, a thirty-one or twelve-year-old man with thin cheeks and Lu Yuan stood on the steps in front of the door, looking at the crowd a few feet away, and smiling at each other. The man is Zhang San, and it is said that this person can't get fat no matter how much he eats.

Lu Yuan promised that if he won the Niu Lou, he would give him a share, as for how to fight with Ruan Xiaosan and the team leader at that time, it would be a matter for the future.

Since being praised by the crown prince Chrysostom, Zhang Sanchang regards himself as an imperial chef, and it is not easy to eat the dishes he makes, but he has accepted a few apprentices, and most of the dishes that are said to be made by him are from the hands of the apprentices.

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, he plans to show his skills, one is to repay the kindness of the owner, and the other is to earn face for himself. What's more, fools can only make fish and steamed buns, and as for cakes, they are dim sum, which can't be put on the table, so they are completely negligible.

"I didn't expect a fool to be stupid." Zhang San smiled: "On the contrary, the little guy is a little silly." ”

He hadn't seen Lu Wei, he only heard Lu Yuan say that this person was a fool, and somehow he suddenly made these three things, each of which was ridiculously expensive, and there seemed to be a lot of diners.

A steamed bun sells for 20 yuan, would a normal person do this? With this pricing, Zhang San believed without doubt that Lu Wei was indeed a fool.

But when a fool is sober, he will let the guy be the trust, but he is too stupid to let the guy be the trust.

How could Lu Yuan not know the truth, but now he urgently needs reinforcements, and the truth can't be said, otherwise Zhang San will leave it alone, and he will have to be blind. Now he has completely lost confidence in his own cook, no matter how many people cook, it is certain that he will not work hard to win for himself.

How can such a person play against Lu Wei? If you can't win, you can win or deliberately lose.

Lu Wei walked out, and suddenly heard laughter, and many people talked about it, saying that he let the guy be the trust. Not far away, the bearded voice said loudly: "Young man, you go and tell Ling Dongjia, as long as he admits defeat and obediently arches his hands on the cow tower, this game, we can cancel it, and he doesn't have to be embarrassed in public." Hahaha-"

"It seems that the little owner knows that he can't win."

"Yes, yes, although I can cook two dishes, I was stupid before and didn't learn much."

"Oops, is the Dragon Boat Festival the day after tomorrow? In the future, I will never be able to eat such delicious steamed buns again, I have to hurry up and book tomorrow's order, and come back tomorrow. ”

"If you see Niu Lou lose, how can there be any steamed buns to eat? Alas, the iniquity, those who booked paid the money, and the money was wasted. ”

There are all kinds of things to say, and they have to be as ugly as they are.

Lu Wei is very angry, can he find a trust? Are you stupid enough to let the guys in your own restaurant be the trustees? It just doesn't make sense. He strode to the gambling booth, picked up the Jiaozi in Su Mu's hand, protected him behind him, and said, "There are still two days before the Dragon Boat Festival, who will set up a gambling booth here?" It is clearly a fraud of money, and it should be sent to the county office. ”