"Then let's start with the gambling house tonight, and then think about it in the long run after the Gao family is done."

The aroma of roast chicken overflowed in the dilapidated house, Huaiqing took a sip, and ran to the fire with a happy face.

Kyoto of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a place where the powerful and the people of the three religions and nine streams gather.

Kyoto's Chosheng Street is lit up at night, and the rich and noble pastime sing every night, and every night until dawn is the street where women laugh and laugh, and the chords are endless.

Walking on the street, you can hear the clashing and shouting of the wine glasses of the Hualou restaurant, the loud recitation of poetry, and the gentle voice of the ecstasy.

Countless stunning singers, endless wine and delicacies, princes and generals, and new children all gather here.

At the foot of the Son of Heaven, it is not only a prosperous place, but also a gathering place for powerful people to swell with each other, and it is also a place where the three religions and nine streams compete for glory and bloom.

In Kyoto, if you are rich and powerful, you can enjoy the joy of life in one day. Golden bottle sake, the beauty is in the heart of the happy race fairy.

If you are destitute, then you will see all the eyes, and you will not dare to look forward to the drunken dreams and death of the noble children, and they will spend extravagantly. I can only shrink in the dark part of the street day and night, pack up the leftovers, and see people bending down and lowering their eyebrows.

Like Nanqiang, who doesn't have a copper coin in his pocket, is so clean that he can still walk sideways on the street, he is either a hooligan bully or a lackey.

Nanqiang hadn't taken a bath for two days, and he was sticky and greasy on a hot day, and his heart was annoyed.

Nanqiang went to the gambling house and took a bag of silver, poured the silver into the palm of his hand, weighed it, and looked around.

The gambling house is in the middle of nowhere, and there are only three people in the alley outside.

The little guy in the gambling house looked at this Nanqiang, this delicate face.

There was a group of people around the table in the gambling house, and from a distance, there were rough men with rough and dark skin, and sick and weak men with thin bones and pale faces. 0

Nan Qiang's eyes fell on the ragged, unkempt face, full of black teeth, holding a copper plate in his hand, his face was flushed, and he looked at the sloppy ghost on the gambling table with an excited expression.

The little guy looked at Nanqiang and looked at the sloppy old man Li, and his good face just now became disgusted and disdainful: "Are you here to find someone or to play two?" ”

Nanqiang was there, staring at the sloppy old man, the dice fell, and the old man turned pale.

The pointed monkey cheek face on the gambling table, a pinch of hair in front of his mouth, and a man with big yellow teeth joked at the sloppy old man: "Old man Li, the money is gone today, how about going back and taking your girl as collateral?" ”

The scruffy old man's lips trembled, and his dirty, thin fingers stretched out.

Nanqiang saw that the fingernails were jet black, and the fingers were still with black pimples and mud, and immediately lost his appetite.

"Old man Li, then your daughter mortgages the money, and if you have the money, you will have gambling money, maybe you will win it back after changing hands." The man continued to agitate and pulled a silver ticket out of his bosom.

The sloppy old man swallowed, and the man raised the silver ticket in his hand, and the rest of the people immediately made an uproar.

The little guy looked impatiently at Nanqiang, who didn't speak for a long time.

Nanqiang walked onto the gambling table and pressed the silver in his hand: "Buy big, hurry up." ”

The man glanced at Nan Qiang, and seemed to smile: "I will not leave my hand when I buy it!" ”

At this moment, the sloppy old man trembled and crawled up, and the clumpy hair on his head covered most of his face, and only the black teeth were seen.

"I want to buy it! Give me the silver, give me the silver! ”

The man shook his hand, and a row of yellow teeth closed his eyes, and smiled, and the handful of hair on the side of his mouth also moved with the muscles of his lips.

The man glanced at the little servant, who took out his pen and ink knowingly and wrote a deed of sale.

"If you want silver, draw a bet there, and the silver ticket will be yours."

The sloppy old man was stunned, brushed away the hair in front of him, and raised his hand for a while.

"In order to satisfy himself with a mere ten taels of silver, he sold his daughter as soon as possible, and the most incompetent and useless man in the world is like this."

Nanqiang was so disgusted that he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and the field was silent for a while, and the sloppy old man's hand that stopped in mid-air was put down.

The sloppy old man's voice trembled: "What the hell do you know, Lao Tzu raised her so big, and he should sell her!" ”

The sloppy old man pressed his hand, and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man smiled triumphantly and threw ten taels of silver to the old man.

The old man took the silver, and the people squeezed up excitedly, and Nanqiang walked aside in disgust.

"You can't open it yet?" Nanqiang said coldly.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man shook the dice in his hand, and the man's face froze for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Nanqiang bit his lower lip, took back the original gambling money, and put all the money in his hand on the small side.

The people on the spot looked at each other, and then with a small sound, Nanqiang raised his hand and glanced at the dealer proudly.

Nanqiang won a few times in a row, and the sloppy old man who followed Nanqiang to bet couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

The people behind also called, the dealer's face was blue and white, and the little guy saw this, gave a look, and then ran to the back hall.

The dealer squinted his eyes at Nanqiang: "It seems that Childe's luck today is really good." ”

Nanqiang blew the dust on his hands that had just been stained: "The master's gambling luck has always been very good." Why, you can't afford to lose when your gambling house opens its doors to do business? ”

"I'm going to open the door of Fang Pavilion to do business this day, how can I not do it if a guest wins money, just have fun with my son."

Nanqiang looked at the voice, a man who was six feet tall, with a thick waist, a big black mole on his face, wearing a dark purple brocade suit, and a man embroidered with a large golden copper coin pattern on the brocade suit, holding a small teapot in his hand and two small servants.

Nanqiang glanced at his black mole and had two shiny hairs, she had seen a lot of beautiful people, and she forgot about it after seeing it.

This ugly and chic person is unforgettable.

Nanqiang is too lazy to talk, although the ugly person has a great visual impact and is impressive, she really has no desire to judge the ugly.

"Then don't be verbose, hurry. I'm going to have dinner later! ”

Nanqiang pushed out all the money in front of him, which made the people in the gambling house look excited, and some of them were bold, and they also bet all their net worth. That's how the sloppy old man Li is.

The owner of the gambling house glanced at the dealer who was shaking the dice, and a bean of sweat rolled down the banker's forehead.

After a while, there was a loud bang, Nanqiang smiled proudly, and the sloppy old man threw himself on the table and stuffed a lot of silver into his arms.

The old man Li took out ten taels of silver from his arms and stuffed it to the dealer: "I want to redeem my daughter!" The deed of sale was torn up just now! ”

The dealer looked disdainful, and took out the deed of sale: "It is clearly written in black and white, if you want to redeem yourself, you will need ten times the price, one hundred taels of silver!" ”

The dealer looked at the silver in Li Laohan's arms: "You have eighty taels here, how about you give me an IOU again, how about coming back tomorrow?" ”

Nan Qiang glanced at him, is this coaxing a fool?

Nanqiang threw fifty taels to the dealer: "I paid the fifty taels for him." The remaining fifty taels ......"

Nanqiang looked at the old man, and the old man covered the silver like an egg hatching a chick.

"Not happy? Then forget it. "Nanqiang made a gesture to get it back.

After a long time, the old man gritted his teeth, pushed out the fifty taels in his arms, and held the thirty taels of silver.

With the God of Wealth in front of you, you can win it back with a few more bets!

Nanqiang went down a few times, and the dealer lost so much that he gritted his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach.

The boss on the side couldn't stand it, and stepped forward and said with a smile: "I look at the time and it's time to eat, Childe is so lucky today, why don't you be contemptible and invite Childe to the mansion as a guest?" Can Childe give him a face? ”

Nanqiang's face sank, and he put all the money on the table back into the money bag.

Master is also what you want to invite? Nanqiang glanced at the gambling shop owner with disdain: "I don't appreciate my face, and my master is not interested in appreciating my face." ”

Nanqiang made a gesture and walked outside the house, and the sloppy old man stuffed the silver into his arms.

Nanqiang just walked out of the alley at the door, and the alleys were full of people at both ends, and Nanqiang glanced at those people who were rushing up with sticks.

"This man is out of a thousand years, catch him for me!" The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man shouted with all his might, his face flushed, and spit spat splattered out!

The people in the gambling house were too frightened to move, and they all felt that their skin was burning with the silver in their pockets.

Some of them were afraid of death, so they quickly took out the silver and put it on the table. Raise your neck and poke out your head, and see if the God of Wealth has silver today, will he die if he spends it.

Nanqiang pulled out the short sword from his waist, and the piercing metal sound made people shudder.

"He actually has a knife?"

"I don't know, it's a sword!"

At this moment, someone reached out to the table and grabbed a handful of silver and came back to cover it.

Nanqiang said contemptuously and arrogantly: "Just a few of you little minions, you also want to trap grandpa and me." ”

The Nanqiang short sword has not yet come out of the sheath, and it will be put down all the way out, and the boss in this gambling house is anxious, and points to the small house in the house: "Don't go quickly!" ”

As soon as the little guy left, the only people watching in the house were the owner of the gambling house and the monkey-mouthed and sharp-cheeked man, who was bold and burly and not afraid of death, and ran out with a bag of silver in his pocket.

This time, the gambling house was in chaos, the porcelain ping-pong sounded, and a group of black people poured out of the door.

Even the sloppy old man who had no strength, skinny and sickly mixed up.

Outside the house, the small men in the alley of the gambling house were lying in all directions, moaning constantly.

Nanqiang stepped on the head of a small guy, kicked down the little guy, and walked away over the wall.

Nanqiang returned with a full load, his face was full of red light, and Huaiqing chuckled in his heart.

Nanqiang took out the heavy bag of silver in his arms and shook it in front of Huaiqing.

"I knew that this silver was so easy to get, so I would have gone earlier."

Nanqiang seemed to have returned from a great hero, lying on the doorstep, and Bai Zhi ran back with bright eyes to rub Nanqiang's legs and shoulders.

"Didn't I tell you to go and find out? Where did you get all this money? Huaiqing opened the money bag and took a look at it, it should be a hundred taels.

"You're going to rob it?"

Nanqiang put one calf on the other: "This is what I won." Nanqiang half-closed his eyes: "Bai Zhi, pack up, and wait for you to stay at the most expensive inn in Kyoto and eat the best wine and food in Kyoto." ”

Huaiqing raised his eyebrows: "You have only been out for an hour and won so much?" ”

Bai Zhi said with a proud face: "My son-in-law, known as the casino ghost, is worried. It's still a trivial matter to win a few handfuls of silver. ”

In Nanhuai, every gambling house is afraid of Nanqiang winning. As long as you see Nanqiang, this action of closing the door and closing the door will be done in one go.

Nanqiang doesn't really have unfailing luck, as long as the trick is too high.

At least for now, there are invincible opponents all over the world, and every bet will be won.