Chapter Seventy-One: The Beauty Is Well

Zhao Qi's gambling plate didn't open for long, and some people followed up to open all kinds of messy gambling plates, but they were not as big as Zhao Qi's side, and the forms were colorful and diverse.

Someone bets on how many moves the two of them play, someone sits on the banker, who shoots first, etc., anyway, there are all bets, and Zhao Qi still has the most bets here. Whether it is good or evil, most people are still optimistic about Peng Lianhu.

Zhao Qi doesn't care about other people following the opening, he is not afraid of liquidation by people on both sides, whether it is Zhang Rou or Peng Lianhu, they are all dishes on his plate. He was interested in seeing what Peng Lianhu and Zhang Rou would do at that time.

Especially Peng Lianhu.

In fact, other people who followed the opening of the gambling market also had this idea, you Zhao Qi can open it, but they can't open it? The monk can touch it, why can't I touch it? When the sky fell, they looked at Zhao Qi on his head.

Zhao Qi didn't care about that, when the market closed at night, Zhao Qi was really a little stunned, these people were really rich. To be precise, those who can come to see the excitement are more or less the kind of people who have both money and leisure, and their spending power is amazing.

"Brother Zhao, this is a bit big." He swelled and looked at the white silver piled up in front of him, and his face was a little cloudy. It's not that he hasn't seen so much money, but he really hasn't met it when he makes so much money at once. The beggars, to put it bluntly, are poor, and the biggest problem is that they have no money.

"Oh, Brother Peng, do you want to sit together? I don't mind. Zhao Qi smiled, this old guy is the most greedy for money, if he is willing to sit in the village together, Zhao Qi really doesn't mind using this money to pull him into the water. When the matter spread, Hong Qigong had to blame him.

Blocking people's financial means is like killing their parents. That's where it gets interesting.

Elder Peng swallowed his saliva and swallowed his saliva, he was really tempted, but when he thought of Gang Leader Hong, he could only forcibly suppress the greed in his heart. Said curtly: "Brother Zhao thinks about it a lot, let's not talk about anything else, the most important thing is faithfulness, and how much money you make is your ability, Brother Zhao." ”

Beggars have their own rules. Don't take ill-gotten gains, this accounts for a large proportion, otherwise everyone will be greedy when they encounter trouble, and the beggars will become evil and crooked.

Zhao Qi's smile became even stronger, this old guy was still pretending to be innocent in front of him, and Lu Youjiao said this, this Elder Peng in front of him should forget it, and when he stretched out his hand, about one-tenth of the silver taels were swept aside by him, "Since Brother Peng has made a move, he can't let you work in vain, just by virtue of your identity as an elder of the beggar gang, it is far more than this price." This money should be used to buy some food for Brother Peng and make friends. "At a critical time, if you want to win over people, you can't be stingy, and the Jiangdong Overlord is planted on this.

Elder Peng's eyes lit up first, and his originally small eyes really narrowed, thinking that when the Hong Gang Master could be so generous, he would be able to save some family business, and he didn't shirk it, "Since Brother Zhao can afford to look down on the old beggar like this, it is difficult to be gracious, a friend like Little Brother, my old Peng has made up his mind." After receiving Zhao Qi's silver, Elder Peng was in a good mood.

The two looked at each other and smiled, each with something to gain. What Elder Peng thought was that he would be able to make a profit-making business in the future, and he would probably be able to find Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi thinks a lot, there are one and two, take his money, as long as there are benefits in the future, I am not afraid that this old guy will not be moved. There's a lot going on, but I can't help this guy.

The disciples of the beggar gang are all over the Song and Jin countries, and the momentum is huge, and Elder Peng is one of the three elders of the Pure Clothes Sect. On the road to resist Mongolia, with each additional group of people, the difficulty for the Mongols to go south increased by a few points.

As for worrying about them defecting to the Mongols, Zhao Qi could only hehe. As long as there is hope for self-reliance, who is willing to be someone else's leading dog?

When the sand gathers into a tower and the sparks are everywhere, it is not something that the Mongols can extinguish.

Zhao Qi packed up all the silver and carried it, the smile on his face became stronger, the money was his. As for Peng Lianhu, when the time comes, he won't dare to win if he wins, this is a smart person. Otherwise, this order would have to be left to him to buy.

There is nothing more important than bullying others.

At night, Shi Zhongtian quietly touched in, and he was also quite surprised to see Zhao Qi.

"Brother Zhao."

"Why are you sneaking around all the time?" Zhao Qi teased him.

Shi Zhongtian touched his head, "Hehe, why did Brother Zhao come here too?" ”

Zhao Qi glanced at this guy and said, "Is the Qiu Valley Lord okay?" ”

"Since Brother Zhao left, Lord Qiu Gu has been in retreat to practice martial arts, and he just came out of the customs a few days ago, and he is asking around for news about Brother Zhao." Saying this, Shi Zhongtian quietly glanced at Zhao Qi's face, thinking in his heart that Lord Qiu Gu was really interested in Brother Zhao, so he didn't see that she cared so much about other people.

Zhao Qi nodded and said, "That's fine, wait until tomorrow, you can bring all this money to Lord Qiu Gu by the way, well, send me a letter by the way." ”

Shi Zhongtian immediately agreed, smiled slyly, and said: "Brother Zhao, when I saw you opening a gambling game, I knew that Peng Lianhu had lost, hehe, I secretly placed a lot of betting, and I guess I can take the opportunity to make a lot of money." ”

Zhao Qi was a little speechless, this guy really thought about it, so he could only say: "Don't run away with the dealer when the time comes, or if the dealer dies, you can just fetch water in a bamboo basket." ”

Shi Zhongtian frowned, he really didn't expect this, and hurriedly asked: "Eh, that's bad, they can't run away, they are all people in the rivers and lakes in the land of Heshuo, but if they die, it's really difficult to do." Alas, I'm just too greedy, why didn't I think of this, I pressed all the money. ”

Zhao Qi laughed, sure enough, there are many greedy people, even a cunning guy like Shi Zhongtian, they all bet. Profit drives people away, and you can't see the immediate risks.

"I can't help this, I can only say that I am resigned to fate, and I wish you good luck." Blinking his eyes, Zhao Qi said mercilessly, he really wouldn't interfere in this matter.

Shi Zhongtian frowned, walking around the tent, all this money he had saved, if it was really gone, it would be a big loss. It is not as easy for him to make money as Zhao Qi, he can only accumulate one copper plate after another.

"Don't worry, you won't be poor and can't afford to eat, this time you go back to deliver the letter, you will have ten taels of silver. This money is just for you to buy a lesson, as long as you practice martial arts well, if you want to make some money, you can just do it. Zhao Qi shook his head and said, he has always been very generous, and took proper care of Shi Zhongtian. After all, Shi Zhongtian can also be regarded as a person from the Valley of Despair.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao." Shi Zhongtian was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked him, but he really didn't expect that he would lose all his money at once.

"Although Peng Lianhu will lose, but he also wants to stand up for power, there is no other means, kill all these gambling players, you can not only make money, but also show your strength, hehe, as for you, who dares to ask him for money?" Zhao Qi said slowly, he knew Peng Lianhu's human nature, since he couldn't win, this was the best way.

Shi Zhongtian's face turned pale, and his comprehension of the four words of the sinister rivers and lakes was deeper, even if he was injured in the fight with people before, etc., he blamed it on his inferior skills. At the moment, this matter is not counted, but everything falls into Zhao Qi's calculations.

"How's your martial arts practice? If you have Peng Lianhu's martial arts realm, what can you do if you lose money? Peng Lianhu still wants to give you back the money, not to mention that if you win, he will give you the money. Zhao Qi changed his words and said this. What he said was indeed the truth, and Peng Lianhu would not swallow all the money. But it was difficult to get the money out of him. It's a real predator.

Shi Zhongtian's eyes were a little dodgy, he really didn't pay much attention, this time he even ran out secretly, Qiu Qianqi became the valley master, but he passed down a lot of martial arts. They all had the opportunity to learn that he was not as serious and hard-working as Fan Yiweng. Of course, he is much younger than Fan Yiweng. Fan Yiweng is an old man, wandering at the bottom, deeply understanding the importance of strength, and having the opportunity to learn martial arts is a godsend for him, and he can't wait to use it to practice day and night.

"Don't worry, I'll explain your matter to Lord Qiu Gu, Jianghu people, it's not just by stealing and playing tricks that you can mix well. The mind is uncertain, and it will never be able to truly gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes. You go back first. Zhao Qi waved his hand, Shi Zhongtian's talent is much better than Fan Yiweng, and his reputation has never been heard of in the original book, so it can be seen that he is either dead or buried in the rivers and lakes.

Everyone has a dream of rivers and lakes, fresh clothes and angry horses, fighting swords and rivers and lakes, and Shi Zhongtian is a typical one. It's a pity that if you don't practice martial arts seriously, you won't be able to become a great weapon if you exhaust your scheming. Even if he had just come to this world, he could only cautiously lurk in the Quanzhen Sect to seriously practice martial arts and build a foundation.

Zhao Qi smiled suddenly, Shi Zhongtian's doesn't need him to worry about, whether this guy will succeed in the future or not is his own business.

Thinking of Qiu Qianqi, Zhao Qi felt that this era was extremely inconvenient. There is no video and voice, and there is no high-speed train, and he can only transmit information through letters.

Thinking about the world before he traveled through, although the festival was thrown away from the trash cans, and there were a lot of messy things, the white bone spirit could fight Sun Wukong three times, the town of Guanxi forcibly demolished Lu Zhishen, Wu Song guarded the door for Ximenqing, Guan Yu passed five levels and bribed six generals, etc., but he still missed the life of that world.

Airplanes, trains, bullet trains, television, movies, etc., only when you lose them can you know the beauty. Zhao Qi faintly made up his mind that if he could really destroy the evil Mongols in the future, he must work hard to develop science and technology and enjoy the convenience brought by scientific and technological life again.

There was no word for a night, and the next day came in a blink of an eye.

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