Chapter 119: Eighteen Colors

But as there were more and more scrolls, the fat man's face became more and more ugly, and when he saw the thirteenth scroll hanging on the railing, he wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, and while taking the silver on the word "twelve", he secretly counted the silver pressed on the word "fifteen".

There is not much silver pressed on the word "fifteen", there are only four piles in total, one pile is three silver judgments of five taels, one pile is two silver judgments of ten taels, and one pile is five silver judgments of five taels, and the last pile is a silver judgment of twenty taels. According to the rules of the game, if you bet on three, it is double the odds, six is two, twelve is four, fifteen is eight, and eighteen is sixteen.

Therefore, if the reel on the railing stops on the numbers thirteen, fourteen and fifteen, the dealer will pay according to the odds of eight.

However, the bed bell still rang for a while, and stopped, and rang again, and the scrolls increased one after another, until the sixteenth was hung, and the fat man took a breath. This bet on eighteen is only the old man, according to the sixteen times the loss, it is only more than three hundred taels of silver, the fat man simply pointed out four hundred taels of silver and pushed it to the old man, haha smiled and said: "Your cow is really enough, he will become atmospheric one day!" I'm convinced! Hahahaha! ”

The old man also laughed and took the money pushed by the fat man, and said: "The grandfather has won the award, how can my family's dog become the climate, and I have to look at the grandfather of the family!" ”

The rest of the gambling losers also raised their glasses one after another, congratulating the old man on winning Guan Pu, but after drinking this round of wine, he heard the bed bell ringing, and looked up at the railing on the second floor, but it was already full of eighteen scrolls.

"Talented!" The crowd of onlookers tilted their heads and saluted at the source of the bell, their eyes full of envy that is difficult to describe in words.

After another cup of tea, I heard the bed bell suddenly stop, and then I saw the big teapot with the tea bowl coming out, and walked downstairs while drinking while shaking his head, and put the tea bowl away and said to the old man: "Congratulations Huang Weng!" Congratulations to Huang Weng! Ling Lang is extraordinary and talented, and he will definitely be able to spread the branches and prosper for the Huang family in the future! ”

"Oops! Borrow your good words and see the reward! As soon as the old man was happy, he touched a piece of silver for five taels and rewarded the big teapot. The rhetoric of the big teapot is equivalent to proving that Huang Dalang relied on real materials to make a trip to the eighteen moves on the scroll, and the old man naturally wanted to reward it.

The bustard's mother also saw the opportunity, so she took the girl over with a tray and shouted loudly: "Why don't you go and send this cup of ginseng chicken soup stewed over the old fire to Xilang!" Ouch! I really want to congratulate Mr. Huang! Congratulations to Master Huang! The slave family has stayed in the immortal residence, and it has not been a lottery for almost three years, what a loss to Master Huang! Come! Don't hang up the lanterns yet! ”

Needless to say, the old man naturally happily stuffed a silver judgment of ten taels into the bustard's mother's hand.

A group of small maids Liang hurriedly responded to the bustard's mother's instructions, and then took eighteen colorful lanterns and walked up to the third floor quickly, lit the lanterns and hung them on a flagpole on the roof of the building, eighteen lanterns just hung from the top of the flagpole to the door of the first floor. ”

For a time, the people who got the news flocked to the door, and after entering the door, they found acquaintances to share the table, and soon the lobby was crowded to a full file, and the latecomers were even more gossiping and asking people who the eighteen colorful Xilang is, who is the lady who does the color, how much silver is pressed by the Xilang Guan Pu today, who wins, and how many lotteries are won.

The old man is also surrounded by people like a star, as if he is the owner of the eighteen colors.

"Kiro is out!" After a while, I heard someone calling, and everyone turned their heads to look, and then they saw Huang Dalang and the girl who had delivered chicken soup before out of the wind. Huang Dalang is naturally still dressed when he entered the door before, but he has a red gauze on his head and a red flower on his hair.

Someone with good deeds drank and asked, "Yan Nu'er is okay?" Why didn't she send it out in person? ”

Huang Dalang walked downstairs with an expressionless face and didn't say anything, but the girl who followed behind him covered her mouth and smiled, and then made a gesture to everyone, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

After Huang Dalang walked down the stairs, the ladies who stayed in Xianju and didn't know when they were ready, scattered flower petals on the second floor, and some wine guests and spectators also picked up the flowers in the vase on their respective tables and crushed them and threw them on Huang Dalang, Huang Dalang did not dodge, but left and thanked everyone.

Walking in front of the old man, the face that had returned to normal color was brushed and turned red, and when he didn't know what to say, the old man came up and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Good cow, this time it is for my old Huang family's face!" ”

The fat man who was sitting in the village also came up and patted Huang Dalang on the shoulder and said, "Oops! Good boy, that's good! Although your father also hung fifteen colors back then, but at your age, he can hang eighteen colors, and this Huangzhou City is also unique! If it weren't for the fact that your Uncle Dong's family is full of boys, it would be willing to have a daughter who would like to be your concubine! ”

Huang Dalang hurriedly saluted the fat man and said, "Uncle is too famous!" ”

The fat man suddenly hooked Huang Dalang's neck, and asked in a low voice: "Little Niu'er, tell the truth to your uncle, do you think that Yan Nu'er is good?" ”

Huang Dalang's face was embarrassed when he was asked, and he could only answer with one word: "Okay!" ”

"That's it! Good it goes! The Dong member thief smiled, and let go, but jumped on the flower platform and said: "Today's eighteen colors, my old Dong naturally can't sweep everyone's interest, and start another game of three British battles against Lu Bu, what do you think?" ”

When everyone heard this, they all shouted hello, this so-called three-Ying battle Lu Bu, that is, a four-person line, the difficulty coefficient can be tripled compared to Xilang, and the details inside are not enough and those who are not good at this way are stopped.

It is only said that although there is entertainment in this Xianju, it is inconvenient for the Huang family father and son to stay for a long time, so the bustard's mother let the two little servants tie up and carry the silver that the old man pounced on, so as to help send it back to the Huang family. The bustard's mother herself also took out a red envelope and stuffed it into Huang Dalang's arms herself, and took the opportunity that no one else paid attention to Huang Dalang to take a sip, and then sent the father and son out.

However, just as he was going out, a blue-shirted maid chased after her, stuffed a jasper waist pendant into Huang Dalang's hand, and said, "This is my sister and Dalang's, but it's okay!" ”

Thinking about the sister in her mouth, it should be Zhou Yannu, and Huang Dalang naturally accepted it.

After following the old man out of the distance, Huang Dalang couldn't help but take out the bustard's mother red envelope first and take a look, and found that there were eighteen brand-new copper coins inside, or ten coins with Chongning Tongbao full of copper. (Song Huizong Zhao Ji in the Chongning period of 1102-1106 began to mint the currency, the money calligraphy is delicate and thin, iron and silver hook, is the true manifestation of Huizong Zhao Ji's thin gold calligraphy in the world.) Song Huizong was even more exquisite in casting money, and Yu Wang Mang was called "the two saints of money law". The money is heavy and bronze, and the people love it very much. )

Looking at the jasper pendant sent by Yan Nu'er, he found that one side was smooth jade, and the other side was engraved with a dragon with scales and horns.