Chapter Thirty-Nine: Gambling

Anyway, the bed has been occupied in recent days, and Song Che has lived in Yunshuifang, and he has been staring at a lot of bad guys, so as not to be set on fire again.

In the evening, when the market closed, Song Che sent Shen Wenjun away, and went to the treasury to withdraw two thousand taels of silver.

Tonight, he wants to use these two thousand taels to bring down the Chase Casino.

"It's been an extraordinary time in recent days, and all the people on duty have cheered me up...... Also, don't tell Madame about my money. ā€

"Uncle, can you go to Yuchun Tower again!"

"Na...... Don't you dare to talk nonsense, or I'll deduct your wages!" ā€

……

West of the city, outside the Chase gambling house.

More than a dozen market gangsters, scattered and squatting at the mouths of various alleys, are very energetic.

Song Che saw Liu San'er at a glance, beckoned to him, and walked in a nearby alley.

Liu San'er spit out the dog tail grass in his mouth, and followed up the alley with thirteen fox friends and dog friends.

"Aunt Song, the brothers are all here, all at your command." Liu San'er said.

Song Che took off the burden, squatted on the ground and opened it, and the silver ingots of the white flowers were all fifty taels of weight.

The thugs glared and swallowed.

"Come here." Song Che greeted.

The crowd crouched down and approached.

"Listen, two ingots and one hundred taels per person, if you lose, it will be mine, and if you win, we will be five or five points; Later, I took the money and entered the gambling house in three batches, remember, don't show that we are a group, understand? ā€

"Understood!"

"After entering the gambling house, exchange the silver for a small amount, and bet leisurely, don't go in and go all the way."

"Uncle, can we bet freely?" Liu San'er asked.

"Asked to the point," Song Che solemnly admonished: "I will go first to see the situation, at this time you can bet freely, but pay attention-

When I lift up my left hand, come to me;

When I stretch out my left index finger, you call ten taels;

When I stretched out the middle finger of my left hand, you called twenty taels;

When I stretch out the little finger of my left hand, you call fifty taels;

When I stretched out my left thumb, you made a bet against me, and you took all the money in your hand. ā€

"This ......" the thugs looked at each other.

Liu San'er waved his hand and said, "Oh, Aunt Song's mind is much brighter than ours, it's right to do what he says!" ā€

"Alright, divide the silver, let's get started!"

……

Counting Song Che, a total of fourteen people, divided into three batches and entered the gambling house in turn.

Gambling, to put it mildly, is greed, wanting to get something for nothing.

If you win, you want to win more, and if you lose, you want to win back.

Gradually, the desire extended, and it became a gambling addiction, and finally he couldn't extricate himself, his family went bankrupt, and his wife was separated.

There is an endless stream of people entering and exiting the gambling house, most of them are happy to enter, and they are unhappy, and they want to make money by luck and make money in the gambling house, which is simply whimsical.

Song Che walked into the gambling house, hid in the crowd, and secretly observed-

There are many games in the Chase casino, and there are dice on the table. Treasure, pai gow, coins, etc., the patterns on the ground are, cockfighting, duck fighting, fighting grasshoppers, quite literary and artistic there are pitching pots, games, etc., the upper and lower floors of the gambling house, the front yard and the backyard, there are cloth clothes and white ding, there are dignitaries and nobles, in short, the black smoke miasma, the dragon and the snake are mixed.

Among the games, the most popular is "dice. "Treasure", is to shake the dice, the way to play is simple, a table, a pair of dice, bet fast, come to the money quickly, and lose quickly.

"Crackling ......"

"Big Big ......"

"Tiny ......"

The excitement of winning, the lament of losing.

There is a special counter in the corner of the gambling house, in addition to exchanging gold and silver, there is also a loan window, and people who want to borrow money and want to turn over their books are lined up like a long line.

The black industry is really making money!

Things gather in kind, people in groups, the gambling money on the table of the rich people is all silver spent in vain, and those who have no money are piles of copper coins.

Song Che took two turns in the gambling house, and finally stopped at the table with the largest gambling money, which opened a game, often with hundreds of taels.

The dealer is a professional at a glance, seven up and eight down, four shake five shake, the technique is extremely skillful, for them, it may be difficult to shake out the number they want, but the size of the control points is not a problem at all.

Seeing that the gambler loses a lot, he deliberately loses a few handfuls to stabilize people's hearts, but in general, the dealer still wins more and loses less, not to mention that the gambling house will also take a commission from the profit.

"Aunt Song, why don't you bet yet? I've won ten taels. Liu San'er leaned over and asked.

At that time, Song Che had already roughly figured out the routine of the gambling house, and it was time to make a move, he raised his left hand and scratched his head, and the gangsters surrounded him when they saw the situation.

"Boom la ......" the dealer shakes the dice.

"Smack!" The dice cup falls on the table, the player bets, and the buy is set to leave.

"Uncle, how do you want to press this?" Liu San'er asked in her ear.

Song Che laughed in a low voice, "I guess this point is three, four, six." ā€

Liu San'er was surprised: "You want to press the points for the first time?" This is too tiger, right? ā€

"No, no, no, the pressure point is too risky, it should be steady, three, four, six, naturally it is too big." Song Che dug his nostrils with his index finger and threw out fifty taels of silver to bet on.

Liu San'er and others threw ten taels one after another.

After the idlers finished betting, the dealer unveiled the dice cup: "Three, four, six, thirteen o'clock!" ā€

"It's—"

"Shh Song Che made a silent gesture: "Don't speak, just press it." ā€

After the first bet, Song Che has completely determined the routine of the gambling house, and the number he can guess is because when he first started to cover the cup, the number of points is "four-three-one", which happens to be the counterpart of "three-four-six".

It is very simple to use the technique to turn the dice, just like turning the pancake, just master the appropriate strength and the law of dice flipping.

Next, Song Che adopted the rule of "two days off and one day off", bet on two, rest one, calculate the rhythm of the dealer, press fifty by himself, and thirteen accomplices bet on one hundred and thirteen, according to the odds of one to one, every time he wins, he can deduct the commission, and he can enter one hundred and seventy taels.

Ten wins made the dealer lose more than 1,700 taels.

The dealer took two more sets of money from the treasury and began to look at the gamblers gathered around the table.

Every table usually has a red line, and when the loss reaches a certain level, they will start to play tricks.

In order not to attract attention, Song Che accepted it when he saw it, left the current table, and moved to another table, not in a hurry to place a bet, and waited and waited for the time being.

Liu San'er and others also dispersed to other tables to bet freely.

Standing in front of the gaming table for about a quarter of an hour, seeing that the time was almost up, Song Che raised his left hand and scratched his head, and Liu San'er and the others approached one after another.

This time I continue to press the size.

He sucked his middle finger and signaled to increase the amount, pressing one hundred taels each time, while Liu San'er and others followed twenty taels, and used the strategy of "winning three and losing one" to offset his doubts.

Twenty bets, a total of fifteen wins, each pure win of three hundred and fifty taels, a total of more than five thousand taels.

"This boy is really lucky!"

"Where, where, it's just that I went out today and wore a pair of red pants."

Song Che said an understatement, hiding his merit and fame, tossing and turning to the next table, winning money and continuing to win!

After Song Che left, a middle-aged man with fleshless cheeks and a Confucian robe hurriedly came to the gambling table and pulled the dealer aside to reprimand: "How did you do it?" This is the third batch of silver, and if you lose it again, Hong Ye will be angry! ā€

The dealer said aggrievedly: "I ...... I don't know, it's all as usual, and I took control when it was time to control the field. ā€

"But someone keeps buying?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"No, oh...... By the way, there is a person who wins more and loses less, and each bet is more than 100 taels, and after accounting, he is asked to win more than 1,000 taels. The dealer stood on tiptoe and craned his neck, trying to find it in the crowd, but where could he find it when people came and went?

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Three batches of silver, one batch of two thousand taels, even if he wins more than one thousand taels, where will the remaining four thousand taels go?" ā€

"Master, I'm ...... I don't know! Did you encounter a ghost today? The dealer was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Alright, alright! Go down and keep an eye on Lao Tzu, if you pay again, Hong Ye will blame you, I can't protect you! ā€

"Yes......"