Hua Minglou, Yan Ziyue's arrival made Jin Buchang feel a little surprised.

"Yue Gongzi, why are you here? I thought the God of Flame Wealth was gone, and you wouldn't remember coming," Jin Buchang said with a smile.

"How come, I have never forgotten that I am the second boss of this Hua Ming Building."

"That's good, you see that Hua Minglou's business has been a little cold these days."

Yan Ziyuehuan looked at it for a week and said with a smile: "If you don't change gold, it's all full, and it's still called business cold"?

"You can't say that, this Hua Minglou has a lot of daily expenses, you know, these days, the income is not a lot less", Jin Buchang looks like he has no spirit if he makes less money.

Yan Ziyue looked at Jin Buchang and raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Jin Buchang, there is a great opportunity to make money right now, I dare to say that Hua Minglou can earn more than a year in a short period of time."

Jin Buchang heard it, and the eyes of the first line of heaven immediately turned into lanterns, approached Yan Ziyue, and laughed like Maitreya Buddha.

"It's not convenient here, upstairs said", Yan Ziyue said and went upstairs.

In the exclusive private room upstairs, Jin Buchang was stunned when he heard Yan Ziyue's words, and only after a long time did he excitedly shout: "Get rich, get rich."

Yan Ziyue looked at Jin Buchang's somewhat weird performance, smiled awkwardly, but thought in her heart, although money is a good thing, it will not make people happy like this, it can be seen how much Jin Buchang loves money.

"Mr. Yue, Boss Yue, then what should we do now, without further ado, you just say it."

"Don't change the money, things, I have asked Steward Luo to find Master Lu Zhou to prepare, and I will send it tonight, so let's close the business early today."

"Good, good".

"As for the rest, I will elaborate with you."

After a while, Jin Bu called the shopkeeper Dai to come up, and Yan Ziyue talked to the two of them in detail about how to open a gambling game, and handed it over to the shopkeeper Dai to calculate the maximum cost value according to the odds that had been set.

While the shopkeeper Dai was busy calculating, Yan Ziyue and Jin Buchang explained the key points of operation after the opening of the gambling game, and went through the entire gambling process, and the two discussed the details repeatedly, and finally decided on the implementation plan. When the accounting data of the shopkeeper came out, the three of them summed it up again, adjusted the odds, and clarified the accounting method and the deposit of the money and silver tickets, and began to prepare.

In the evening, Jin Buchang asked the attendants of Hua Minglou to take a break early, close the door, and begin to gather to select people and arrange the division of labor.

Lu Zhou brought the betting board that had been made as promised, and combined it in the hall of Huaming Building to install it into a betting wall.

"Wow...", Jin Buchang looked at the installed betting wall and exclaimed, looked at Yan Ziyue and said, "It's perfect."

Yan Ziyue pursed her lips and smiled, pulled Jin Buchang to talk about the use of the betting wall, and formulated the announcement rules of the betting wall, and asked Lu Zhou to hand over the auxiliary tools to Jin Buchang.

"If you don't change the money, it's all up to you, and it's up to you how much you can earn."

"Don't worry, if you don't make a lot of money this time, I won't call it gold and don't change it."

Yan Ziyue smiled, asked the shopkeeper Dai to withdraw the silver taels to pay Lu Zhou's wages, and then finally confessed to Jin Buchang: "Every day before the sun goes down, I will have someone send you the news, and announce it early the next morning, and the odds can be adjusted at any time, you know."

"Of course, rest assured", Jin Buchang touched the betting wall, just like touching the golden silver, beautiful, and couldn't put it down.

"If you don't change the gold, starting tomorrow, I have something else to do, so I can't come over, you can keep an eye on it", Yan Ziyue was still a little worried, not that she was worried that she wouldn't make money if she didn't change it, but that she was worried that something else would happen, and when she was in the testing ground in Fenggu, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to deal with it in time.

Jin Buchang heard this, looked back at Yan Ziyue with a serious expression, and knew that she was serious, and she didn't dare to be ambiguous, so she stepped forward and patted her chest and said, "With me here, I will never let Hua Minglou go wrong." Besides, if you don't have you and the God of Flame Wealth, nothing big will happen."

"You'd better not count on me and Yan, I have important things to do, I can't pull away, Yan is thousands of miles away, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a while."

"No, the God of Flame Wealth will be back soon, I believe it will be there in ten days at most."

"What"? Yan Ziyue was a little surprised, because she hadn't heard Beihai mention it, so she looked at Jin Buchang suspiciously: "How do you know?"

"This...", Jin Buchang glanced at Beihai beside Yan Ziyue, and continued: "Yesterday, that kid from Gong Yao came to Huaminglou and inadvertently said that the God of Flame Wealth was already on his way to Fengdu."

When Yan Ziyue heard this, her heart chuckled, her face turned gloomy, and she looked at Jin Buchang and said, "If the Flame God of Wealth comes back, you will have someone send a letter to Ziyun Hall, don't forget."

"Oh...", Jin Buchang looked at Yan Ziyue's face, it was clear that he should be happy, but he looked melancholy, which was incomprehensible.

Yan Ziyue only hopes that Xiao Yan will come back after the election of the princess.

"Yue Gongzi, listen to me, I really don't know that the Lord has left to return to Fengdu", Beihai glanced at Jin Bu, and chased Yan Ziyue to explain.

Yan Ziyue stopped and looked directly at Beihai's eyes, and said for a long time: "Hmm... I see".

"Moon Boy", Beihai showed a very aggrieved look and said: "Moon Boy, you have to believe me."

Yan Ziyue glanced at Hokkaido: "I believe in you."

"Really"?

"If you ask again, it's not true."

"Oh...".

When Yan Ziyue left Huaming Building, it was already dark, and she returned to King Kang's Mansion with a lot of worries, and when she thought of Xiao Yan in her mind, she felt a headache, and she clearly didn't want to deceive him, so she just did it, full of guilt, owed him love, and felt that it was not over in this life.

The night of late spring also has some summer heat, not cool, Yan Ziyue lay on the rocking chair on the terrace, looking at the bright moon in the vast starry sky, remembering the scene when he first met Xiao Yan, as if it was just yesterday, I felt funny when I thought about it, and I regretted it when I calmed down, regretted that I lied to him at that time, and failed to identify myself, so that I couldn't tell the truth later.

Early the next morning, before the door of Huaming Building was opened, it was already crowded with people.

Jin Buchang also wondered why the people of this world were so well-informed, and later learned that it was his own internal people who began to secretly find the shopkeeper Dai last night to inquire about the inside information and wanted to bet.

As soon as the door of Huaming Building opened, the crowd swarmed in.

After a while, the crowd placed bets after reading the betting rules, and the counter of the shopkeeper was already too busy, and the three floors inside and outside were full of people, so they had to let Jin Buchang find someone to help.

Jin Buchang personally took the bet, found the problem, hurriedly picked a few people to arrange to lead the betting, and found two clever waiters to manage the betting wall, which made the betting orderly, and the counter of the shopkeeper was not so congested.

At the end of the day, in the blue area of the betting wall, under the names of the twenty-four promoters, each of them hung a lot of bets, Jin Buchang swept his eyes, and estimated that the amount on the bets should add up to 100,000 taels, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

The shopkeeper Dai walked over to Jin Buchang with the account book in his hand and said: "Boss Jin, as of now, there are thirteen notes in the red area, one thousand per note, a total of 13,000 taels, and fifty-one notes in the blue area, ten taels are invested, a total of 90,000 and 30 taels, of which the largest note is to vote for Nangong pardon, 10,000 taels."

"10,000 taels, who voted for it"?

"It is Nangong Xun, the second son of the General's Mansion."

"What? It's him".

"Nangong pardon's current odds are one to two, is it going down tomorrow."

Jin Buchang thought for a while and said, "Has the news of the young man of the moon been sent today?"

"Not yet, the re-election competition will be held the day after tomorrow, presumably the news will be sent the day after tomorrow."

"Then let's not adjust it for now, and wait for the news to come."

On the second day of the gambling game, Hua Minglou received another 100,000 yuan, and on the third day, the total amount of income exceeded 300,000 taels.

Jin Buchang looked at the account book, looked at the lottery wall again, and hurriedly recruited the shopkeeper to calculate according to the current odds, estimating what the biggest win is and what the biggest loss is.

In the evening, the news of Yan Ziyue came, and Jin Bu changed the first time to notify the shopkeeper Dai, reducing the odds of Nangong pardon and increasing the odds of several promoters.

On the first day of the re-election, early in the morning, Hua Minglou began to prepare, Jin Buchang repeatedly told all the people, all of them are stable, can not see a lot of people to mess up the rules, lose proportion, do their own things, encounter something that can not be solved, the first time to tell him, and promise to do a good job of each person a day more than one or two silver as a reward, the person who smashed not only waiting to be punished, but also will be expelled from Hua Minglou, never hired.

Everyone should go down, lay down the spirit of twelve points, and dare not be sloppy at all.

The door of Huaminglou is open, the flow of people is like a flood to squeeze in, there are those who come to see, there are those who come to bet, the upstairs and downstairs are full of people, not only the kitchen is busy, the building is also a noisy and noisy, talkers abound, all of them want to turn Huaminglou upside down.

Jin Buchang personally sat on the second floor, watching the people who came to bet in the hall on the first floor shuttled endlessly, listening to the bookkeeper constantly reporting the silver two numbers of each note, and the little guys ran back and forth to hang the bet on the betting wall, full of a whole wall, the heart was fluttering, and the excitement was not good.

The news that Hua Ming Lou was a village and opened a gambling game for the general election of the queen and queen spread ten, ten and hundred, attracting interested people from all over the Huofeng Kingdom to rush to Hua Ming Lou. The news reached Bai Qi's ears, and he slapped the table angrily, but he had to admire the person who could think of opening this gambling game, and wanted to take this opportunity to clean up Hua Minglou, but there was such a big event as the battle for the throne waiting in front of him, and he really couldn't take care of it, so he had to let it go for the time being, and made up his mind with hatred that after the throne was in hand, he would definitely take Hua Minglou for his own use.

As soon as Xiao Yan and An Lu and the others arrived in Donglong City, they had already heard everyone talking about the election of the queen husband of the king of Fengdu, and the news of Hua Minglou's opening of a gambling game was also spread by word of mouth.

"Lord, Boss Jin is really a money fan, I believe I have to make a lot of money to come up with such a gamble", Zephyr said with a smile.

Xiao Yan glanced at the west wind, the corners of his mouth turned up, and said: "Jin Buchang can't think of it, I'm afraid it's Yue's idea."

An Lu heard Xiao Yan's doting and proud tone when he talked about Yan Ziyue, thinking that the lord resolutely wanted to go back to Fengdu despite Marshal An's opposition, isn't it just for Yue Gongzi, and then remembered what Marshal An repeatedly explained before leaving, he felt very troubled and worried.