Chapter 35: The Battle of Tomorrow

Listening to Li Yan's words, Song Wen laughed: "Therefore, the more martial arts friends in Bianliang cheer at that time, the better...... Uncle Li, it's inconvenient for you to come forward, but Wang Jiaotou and Zhou Tong's old chivalrous guests are the famous Taishan Beidou in Bianliang Wulin! In this regard, I have to rely on you and Lin Chong to help me agitate, and when the time comes, I will use my momentum to suppress those sour Ding literati who are not sick and moaning and only deserve to drink some rancid water......"

"This must have! NND…… Those rotten acid butins all day long...... Well? You're a little turtle and demagoguery, aren't you? ”

Song Wen nodded: "You said yes, right...... But there is one more thing to invite Uncle Li over today, Da Song is good at selling gambling fights, and everything can start to gamble! The big gambling house in the capital...... I don't know if it will use this kind of gambling between restaurants and stores to set up a game? ”

Li Yan nodded: "That's natural, this is a rare thing, and both sides also have some official backgrounds...... Gaoyang Zhengdian is actually a business of Jiangmen and Xungui, but in recent years, Jiangmen has declined and Xungui has not made much progress, which made Bai Fanlou and Panlou, who are backed by the palace and the Cai family, step on it. ”

Song Wen listened carefully to the news and quickly digested and absorbed it...... Then he still nodded and said: "The arrow has to be sent, Uncle Li wants to help me find the largest gambling house to scatter bets!" Bet on my fire to win the Bai Fan Lou and Pan Lou ......"

"How much do you want to buy? Baifanlou is recognized as the first restaurant in Bianliang, and betting that they should only win should be a multiple of three to one, but if you bet on Gaoyang Zhengdian to win, I am afraid that you will be able to lose about five! ”

Song Wen took out a heavy burden from under the stone table, pushed it forward...... "All the remaining principal of the winery, plus the money that Lin Chong and I mortgaged the courtyard, An Daoquan borrowed twenty taels...... There are also sixty taels of Zixuan Lou Chunniang! A total of five hundred and thirty taels ......"

"Are you crazy? So much money! If you lose, will you pay for your life? Isn't your life worth so much silver? ”

Li Yan was surprised, and looked at the lowly turtle boy in front of her with fear in her eyes!

Song Wen sneered: "It's not that I'm crazy, but that this world is crazy!" I'll just ask you, can you place a bet? Can I get my money back if I win? ”

Li Yan calmed down for a while, thought about it and said, "This thing can be done, but neither I nor my senior brother can do it!" It must be the owner of the Jingshi Imperial Boxing Gym who has to come forward, so as to deter the proprietors of several major gambling houses...... If you win, you will eat both ends of the gambling house, and even if you don't win, you won't lose much! But if you don't want to offend people, it's good to get back eighty percent of the dividends! ”

Song Wen nodded: "I only need sixty percent!" The rest ...... Just when I gave Zhou Dong the tea money for his seniors! ”

Li Yan suddenly looked at Song Wen with a straight face: "Don't underestimate Senior Zhou!" How can Zhou seniors be able to get into the eyes with a few stinky money? ”

Song Wen pondered for a moment...... "Then take out that part of the money separately and put it in your hands to help some Jianghu martial artists and orphans in the army!" In the name of the Imperial Gym......"

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Wen with a somewhat complicated expression: "Little Turtle Gong...... I'm getting more and more unable to see through you......"

Song Wen got up and stretched his waist: "I'm still the same little turtle boy as before...... It's just that if I don't want to die, I'll definitely have to have a good time in this Great Song! ”

Li Yan nodded, and suddenly scolded: "Since you want to toss, you can't be as weak as a bamboo shoot!" Didn't you practice well in the past two days? Quickly changed into short clothes and walked to the ...... If you don't teach you a lesson, you'll be lazy, right? ”

Song Wen suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

instructed Song Wen to practice the strength of the group for an hour and the five poultry plays, Li Yan left, and left with the hat and the big bag of silver. Before leaving, Li Yan suddenly looked back at Song Wen and asked, "Little Turtle Gong, aren't you afraid that Lao Tzu will leave with the silver on his back?" When the time comes, someone will eat you alive and skin you alive......"

Song Wenman waved his hand nonchalantly: "If you lack silver, just say it, it's just a few hundred taels...... Sort it out! ”

Li Yan took a sip, scolded and opened the small door and disappeared into the night.

Song Wen went back to the house to fetch water and scrubbed the sweat on his body, and just put down the coarse cloth towel when he saw Lin Chong not knowing when he entered the yard.

"Lin Chong, have you already agreed with Sect Leader Wang?"

Lin Chong nodded: "The head of the sect said that he would let some friends from the forbidden army come over to cheer, and several guilds of the Jingshi would also say hello......"

"Oh, that's fine...... I have time to thank the head of the Wang sect on my behalf. ”

"Brother Wen...... Master, he also has his own concerns! Don't blame him......"

Song Wen shook his head and smiled: "What are you talking about?" I'm still a slave! The head of the sect can let you, a proud disciple and my little turtle man, mingle in the market, and help me dredge the snake in Bianliang...... I can't thank you enough! Not to mention that the head of the sect is still your future Taishan father-in-law. ”

Lin Chong smiled and nodded: "Then when did you get rid of this bullshit slavery?" It shouldn't be difficult to ask Zhao Shenyan or let Uncle Li Yan go to the Imperial Boxing Gym to find a mentor for help! ”

Song Wen shook his head: "Don't worry! I don't actually see what the proprietor of Zixuan Tower is now...... Once I have someone buy back the deed, it will be a hassle to settle down. And...... I'm afraid it will be difficult to see the green slaves in the future. ”

Lin Chong nodded: "Brother Wen'er, don't make fun of Yueniang in the future, you yourself are an infatuated ......"

On the second day, the sound of the clanging carpenter knocking on the wood sounded outside the gate of the Gaoyang store, and the onlookers liked to watch the excitement and point and talk one by one.

More than a dozen little beggars shuttled through the streets and alleys of Bianliang like smoke, distributing and posting the first small advertisement for psoriasis in human history in the corner market of teahouses......

The shopkeeper of Bai Fan Building and the proprietor of Pan Lou looked at the book of appointment in their hands and were worried...... On that day, the restaurant guild gathered, and the liquor taken out by the shopkeeper Meng was extremely shocking to them! And that inexplicable boy in cloth...... The one at the door was smashed, and the aroma of wine overflowed and intoxicated everyone!

It was night, at the corner gate of the backyard of Baifan Tower, a few small men with lanterns and a steward were looking forward to it...... It wasn't until the second watch that a carriage finally came from the alley to the west.

The shopkeeper of Bai Fanlou actually stood behind the door, and when he saw this, he hurriedly walked out and respectfully bowed to a man sitting behind the wheel...... "I've seen Zhongguan Pei!" ”

A cold and strange voice floated over...... "Hmph, the good Bianliang No. 1 Restaurant can't even brew some good wine, and we have to let us go on this trip to do such things!" ”

The shopkeeper of Bai Fan Lou bent over like a bow and said that he was ...... A small guy with eyes next to him immediately stepped forward quickly and respectfully placed a heavy cloth bag next to the strange-sounding man.

Pinched the weight of silver in the cloth bag, this person named Pei Zhongguan waved his hand casually...... "Let's move by myself!" Ten jars of Yunhe wine made last month...... A good thing that the official family likes very much! Just to save face for you, we have all the good things to say in Manager Bao...... Hurry up, hurry up, we have to go back to our lives right away! ”

The shopkeeper of Bai Fanlou nodded and thanked him, and hurriedly commanded his men to move these mysterious wines into the backyard.

But all this was clearly seen by a little beggar who shrunk behind a pillar on the corner of the street in a straw curtain, and the little beggar's eyes sparkled with excitement in the darkness.