Everyone looked sideways when they heard this.

"Come in," Zhu Luan said.

The waiter walked in, walked straight to Zhu Luan, handed her the four silver tickets, and said respectfully, "Miss Zhu Jiu, this is the silver ticket that a noble person of the Dizi Pavilion entrusted me to transfer to you." ”

Zhu Luan took the silver ticket in front of everyone, counted it, frowned slightly, and pulled out the top one, "There is one more, there shouldn't be so many." ”

"That's right," the waiter explained with a smile, "As we said before, Dusk Cloud Tower doesn't take a cut of the money won by a nobleman in the Dizi Pavilion, so in the end, it is converted into more than ordinary guests. ”

"Unexpectedly, the Dusk Cloud Tower, which can let the geese pluck their feathers, not take a cut of it," Situ Gaoyi couldn't help but be stunned on the side, "Who is this noble person of the Dizi Pavilion?" ”

In the box of Duyun Tower, the most important thing is the dignitaries, and even the son of the governor of one party can't get any benefits here, although the sons of other families with profound backgrounds can get courtesy, but they still have to take a cut.

Everyone glanced at the Duan brothers who were looking as usual on the side, and they were secretly surprised in their hearts.

After all, even the Duan family, who has a very high status in Huizhou, Duan Haochu, the scholar of the third grade of the imperial court, still can't get such treatment.

How precious should the identity of this noble person in the Dizi Pavilion be?

"Is it royalty?" Hong Shan asked on the side, "Could it be Princess Jinyang?" ”

"Probably not." Nian Huazang secretly glanced at the woman in regular clothes at the table next to the Duan brothers, and shook her head.

"Who's that?" Situ Gaoyi looked curious and looked at Zhu Luan, who was standing beside Zhu Rong, "Miss Zhu Jiu, since you have made deals with this person, you must know the identity of this master, right?" Can you tell us something that will open our eyes? ”

Hearing Hong Shan's question, Duan Haochu, who was originally holding a wine glass and was about to drink, paused.

Duan Lizheng, who was on the side, was stunned when he noticed it, and looked sideways at his brother.

Duan Haochu maintained his original posture, paused for a short time, and then continued to bring the wine glass to his lips, continuing to drink as if nothing had happened.

Except for the Duan brothers, everyone in the house looked at Zhu Luan.

Zhu Luan turned his head to look at Hong Shan, and shook his head under the expectant gaze of everyone, "I don't know." ”

"You don't know?" "Really?"

Hong Shan, Situ Gaoyi and the others were disappointed and glared at her suspiciously.

"You don't know who's still trading with people? Aren't you afraid of people paying their bills? Situ Gaoyi asked incredulously.

"It's gambling," Zhu Luan smiled, "Where is there anything that is 100% sure?" ”

Situ Gaoyi opened his mouth, shook his head and gave a thumbs up, "Okay, you little girl is really amazing." ”

At least the courage is terrible.

Then he looked at Zhu Rong on the side sympathetically, "With such a sister, I'm afraid your brother is also hard." ”

"It's not hard," Zhu Rong smiled good-naturedly, his face humble, "My sister is very powerful." ”

"It's amazing." Hong Shan glanced at Situ Gaoyi, who didn't know what to say, and asked Zhu Luan, "There will be many more scenes after that, little girl, are you still going to play?" ”

As soon as he asked, the whole audience tensed, and even the attendants in the room looked at Zhu Luan expectantly.

It's just that in the first game of Wendou, this woman fired the field to this extent, and if she continues to play, I don't know what else will happen.

Zhu Luan thought for a moment and shook his head, "I won't end up in the morning." ”

"Why?" Hong Shan's eyes widened and he wondered, "Now I believe that the person who answered Mr. Nanshan at Ziyang Academy is you," the man laughed loudly, "Since you can keep up with the small classes of Ziyang Academy, you should not only be able to memorize poems, right?" ”

Hearing this, Yu Sinian looked at this woman with a somewhat complicated expression.

Zhu Luan lowered his gaze, and said while handing the silver ticket he had drawn out before back to the waiter's hand, "Is there only Wendou in the morning?" I've had enough of Wendou. ”

Then she raised her head and said to the waiter, "Since it is your master who does not take a cut on the face of that nobleman, this silver ticket belongs to that nobleman, and I only accept the part that I agreed before, and you can take this one back to that nobleman." ”

"This ......," the waiter was embarrassed, "Miss Zhu Jiu, but the noble man said to give you these ......"

Zhu Luan no longer looked at him, put the silver ticket in his hand and all the previous silver tickets together, returned to Zhu Rong and sat down, stuffed his brain into Zhu Rong's arms, and then turned back to signal to the waiter.

"Just tell me what you say, that one won't say anything." She said.

The waiter nodded, and withdrew with a somewhat puzzled smile.

"Miss Nine is really generous." Nian Huazang said coldly, "The silver ticket delivered to my hand will actually be sent back." ”

"I only take the money I won by my own ability," Zhu Luan smiled, hearing the man's words that were obviously praise and mockery, as always, his expression did not change, and then looked at Zhu Rong, "Big brother, here you go." ”

Under the backdrop of the girl's reaction, Nian Huazang's words seemed stingy, and Nian Huazang, who wanted to ridicule this money-loving woman, opened his mouth, saw the disapproving eyes of his companions around him, and finally closed his mouth.

Zhu Rong looked at the pile of silver tickets that were stuffed into his arms, a little surprised, but there was still a bright smile on his face.

"Ninth sister, you have won so much." The boy said happily.

Zhu Luan nodded and smiled at him.

"It's just some gold and silver things, what is there to be happy about. So the joy of the shape will inevitably let others see our British Mansion clearly. ”

A somewhat shrill female voice came.

Zhu Mei on the other side stared at the silver ticket in Zhu Rong's arms, the envy in her eyes flashed, but then she pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

"Seventh sister, what are you talking about?" Zhu Rong turned to Zhu Mei's side, the smile when facing Zhu Luan disappeared, and he frowned and said to her seriously, "This is the lottery won by the ninth sister fairly and justly, and it is the glory of our British government, you haven't earned a penny to say anything cool next to you?" ”

People who laugh a lot are actually very scary if they don't laugh.

At this time, Zhu Rong was no longer the gentle and generous brother before, but the heir of the family surnamed A.

I didn't expect this brother who was so gentle before to be so ruthless to himself, Zhu Mei's face turned red, tears filled her eyelashes, she bit her lip and stopped talking.

Outside, there was the sound of the emcee's words, the sound of the musicians, and the sound of betting. After the ups and downs of Zhu Luan and Yu Sinian's poems, no one ended, and the first game of the Wendou ended.

Immediately after that, the second, third, and fourth games continued, and the gamblers' nerves were stimulated by the variety of gambling methods, and although the atmosphere outside was not as hot as the first one, the first game attracted a lot of new customers, and the gambling platform in the Dusk Cloud Building was flowing all morning.

Finally, with a crisp gong, the morning's Wendou came to an end.

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