Chapter 216: Cockfighting (1)
Ye Zhi first got to the cockfighting part, this time it was a rooster with a dark green tail end, bright wings, red feathers on the neck, sharp yellow claws and energetic rooster, the neck was very long, the hair was smooth and shiny, and it looked like it was carefully fed.
The next one is a chicken with wide and black feathers, alternating yellow and white on the body, this chicken is not so majestic, but the eyes are very in place, as soon as it comes on the field, it stares at the chicken opposite, revealing a gloomy and sharp gaze.
"Come on, come on, buy and leave!" The little guy in the gambling room shouted, "The general vs. the bald fur - which chicken is the winner today?" Everyone hurriedly bet, three taels of silver to bet, if you don't bet, please leave......"
Ye Zhi was taken aback, and asked suspiciously: "Don't you let you see it if you don't bet on the silver?" β
The little guy glanced at her and saw that she was dressed extraordinarily, so he patiently explained: "If you don't bet, pay fifty copper plates to watch the battle, and please go over there to pay for the ticketββ"
The little guy pointed to a table not far away, a middle-aged man was sitting there, it seemed that it was the ticket seller, there was a queue in front of him at the moment, and a group of people were paying for tickets in an orderly manner.
Ye Zhile is happy, this is interesting.
"Then you can watch it in after placing a bet?"
The little guy was a little impatient, but still explained, "You're here for the first time, aren't you?" Looking at the red string? Those who bet can sit on the chair next to the red rope to watch the game, and those who watch outside can only stand. β
Ye Zhi took a look, and saw that it was a venue like a boxing match, with a square place in the middle surrounded by red ropes, two rows of chairs around it, and then a red rope, and then an open space, presumably for onlookers, and there were eight big men standing on the outer, who should have maintained order and threw out those who didn't buy tickets.
"Three taels of silver is a bit too much...... Ye Zhi muttered.
Three taels of silver is enough for her to go to Deqing Building to eat four dishes, which is the expenses of ordinary people in Yucheng for a week.
"Young master, this is a high-end gambling house!" The little guy finally got impatient, "If you are reluctant to make money, don't be here to hinder our business, go to that small gambling room, three taels of silver can play for a day!" β
Ye Zhi touched his nose interestingly, he was here, how could he not join in the fun?
Anyway, she is now a local tyrant herself!
She stabbed Ah Ping with her elbow, "Give me five taels of silver." β
Ah Ping was stunned, "Young master, do you want to bet on cockfighting?" If you can understand it, play this, it's not throwing money into the water! β
"There's a 50% chance of that!" Ye Zhi pondered.
Ah Ping was confused, "What? What is a donkey? β
Ah Ping was puzzled, and after persuading him, he didn't persuade him, but still handed over the money.
Now, the young master of her family is already a person who is not short of money, and the young master of Gu Yu gave one million taels in one breath, and the young master is still restrained, so he bet five taels.
Well, it's really still the young master who slammed the door!
Ye Zhi took five taels of silver and looked at the two chickens carefully.
If there is something good, help come up with ideas:
"This young master, the great general! The general has been winning for two days in a row, and he has nothing to say about this miscellaneous chicken! β
"That's right! Look at the general, how long the neck is, and how short the neck of the chicken on the other side is, you can't peck it at all! β
Ah Ping also thought thoughtfully, "Young master, I also think that the general is better, what is the name of the chicken?" Bald hair? What a stupid name! β
Ye Zhi listened to it, and he also felt that the majestic general was good, anyway, he was just playing casually, and the five taels of silver were thrown away like this, "I'll buy the general!" β