After Mu Ziqian left, Mu Zhao went to Zuichun Building.

When I arrived at the Zuichun Building, I saw Meng Feifei with resentment in his eyes.

Mu Zhao didn't remember what he asked him to talk about later last night, and quipped him, "What's the matter?" What grievances have you suffered? ”

Meng Feifei snorted, "Last night you said that you would wait for me to come back and talk about how to make money." ”

"Oh~" Mu Zhao finally remembered that she had forgotten something yesterday, she smiled and said: "I was too tired last night, so I went back to sleep, and it's not too late to talk about it now, isn't it?" ”

She pulled out rice paper from her sleeve, "Look at this. ”

Meng Feifei's eyes lit up, "Is it your Zhao family's business experience?" ”

"It's my magic weapon."

Meng Feifei hurriedly opened it, and when he saw the colorful pattern on the first one, he was a little confused, "What is this?" Why so many? ”

"It's called poker, and there are fifty-four cards in total, and there are many ways to play it."

Mu Zhao also looked at the picture, this playing card is similar to the twenty-first century, but she changed the Arabic numerals to the Chinese characters one, two, three, JQK, changed to eleven, twelve, thirteen.

Eleven, twelve, thirteen, and the patterns of the big and small kings she drew casually.

Meng Feifei was a little confused, "Playing cards? Fifty-four more, isn't it too complicated? ”

Mu Zhao shook his head, "It's not complicated, I can play when I am five or six years old, but my hands are small at that time, and I can't finish catching them." ”

Meng Feifei was a little unconvinced.

Mu Zhao said: "You first find someone to make this playing card, I have to write the size next to it, the paper should be harder, it is best to use wax or something to seal it, so that it can be wear-resistant, so that we can also save some costs." ”

Mu Zhao sighed in her heart, if she can learn chemistry well, maybe she can make a thin film?

Then she shook her head again, impossible, it seems that high temperature is needed to make film.

Then let's use the technology here to seal it a little first.

Meng Feifei saw that Mu Zhao insisted on doing this, so he didn't refute it, but he did beat the drum in his heart.

He said tentatively, "Brother Zhao, you said that you can play at the age of five or six, but we don't have such a thing in Qiantangmen." ”

"Yes......." Mu Zhao didn't want to tell him about the 21st century, and he didn't want to deceive people, so he simply gaged over, "Are you questioning you, Brother Zhao, and me?" ”

Meng Feifei thought of this person's feat in the past two days, and said with a sneer: "I know Brother Zhao's ability. ”

"Then don't ask so much, follow me, and make sure you get the money softly."

"Then thanks to Brother Zhao."

"Well said." Mu Zhao said: "Let's go, let's go to the gambling house together, and I will teach you a simple and convenient way to settle accounts." ”

Meng Feifei was even happier, "Thank you, Brother Zhao." ”

In the next few days, Mu Zhao mainly taught Meng Feifei to manage the accounts.

Until this day, the playing cards are ready.

Meng Feifei took the stack of playing cards and came to the top floor of the gambling house to find Mu Zhao, "Brother Zhao, the playing cards are ready." ”

"I'll see." Mu Zhao took the playing cards and looked at them one by one.

It was made of slightly thicker envelope paper, each with wax on it, a little slippery, and she looked at the playing cards and suddenly felt like she was back in the 21st century.

After she finished reading it, she suddenly came back to her senses and looked up at Meng Feifei.

Meng Feifei looked into her eyes and asked, "Brother Zhao, are you homesick?" ”

Mu Zhao chuckled and shook his head, "No." ”

The twenty-first century is developed, but even if she wants to, it is impossible to go back, it is better not to want to.

She said: "You go down and call someone, and I will teach you how to fight the landlord." ”

Meng Feifei smiled and quipped, "It's not a shame to be homesick, Brother Zhao, you love face so much?" ”

After saying that, he hurried to run.

Mu Zhao scolded with a smile, "I'm too good-tempered in front of you?" ”

Meng Feifei went out for a while, and brought back a person.

Mu Zhao felt a familiar sense of oppression coming over his face.

She didn't have to look up to know that this was Yun Wuluo.

But she immediately raised her head.

As soon as she realized her movements, she made an excuse for herself.

Yun Wuluo's demonic appearance makes people see it for the first time, and they will definitely remember that she thinks he is reckless before she looks up.

But when I looked up, I saw a handsome boy.

This person's temperament and image are very different from Yun Wuluo's.

Temperament, it sounds a bit similar to her eldest brother, they are all the kind of noble and alienated people who do not enter the world, and their faces are also the kind of warm and jade-like looks.

He was looking down at the table.

Mu Zhao: "? ”

Did she feel wrong? Or did Yun Wuluo actually come, just hiding in the shadows?

Without waiting for Mu Zhao to think about it, the boy raised his head and looked at Mu Zhao.

The moment Mu Zhao looked at him, he understood that this was Yun Wuluo.

This guy has changed his appearance, but can this temperament and image be changed?

Is...... Eight faces are exquisite, nine thousand years old.