Chapter 16: Luck!

"Jiang Tu, I have one condition, as long as you agree, I can lend you 30,000." Yang Zhiqiang said.

Jiang Tu shook his head slowly and said: "The house in the town let me sell, the house in the village is not worth much, I don't have anything, it can be worth 30,000 yuan." ”

"Who said there wasn't?" Yang Zhiqiang said with a smile: "If you think about it, there must be." ”

If Yang Zhiqiang didn't laugh like this, Jiang Tu might really feel that he had forgotten something valuable.

However, Yang Zhiqiang smiled like this, and he guessed on the spot that the other party's so-called "valuable things" most likely referred to Jin Luoxue.

"Can't remember?" Yang Zhiqiang frowned slightly and said, "I can give you a wake-up call...... Forget it, let me be straight, as long as you mortgage your wife to me, I will lend you 30,000 yuan immediately! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone around was dumbfounded!

What kind of golden branches and jade leaves must be worth 30,000 yuan?

At present, most people's salaries are only about 300 yuan a month, and in a year, it is not bad to be able to save 3,000 yuan.

30,000 yuan, for ordinary people, it takes ten years to save up!

Yang Zhiqiang saw that Jiang Tu didn't speak, and immediately said with kindness: "Jiang Tu, you have thought about it, your luck today is not ordinarily good, don't you want to take advantage of your good luck and turn over directly?" ”

"I borrowed 30,000 yuan from you, and if you win the bet, you will have 70,000 yuan in your hand, and the house in your town will only be sold for 50,000 yuan, right?"

"It's a rare opportunity, after this village, there is no such shop!"

"Finished?" Jiang Tu said expressionlessly.

Yang Zhiqiang nodded, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

He felt that Jiang Tu could not miss such a good opportunity.

However, the reality was once again unexpected.

"That's it, then you can get out!" Jiang Tu said coldly: "I don't need you to lend it to me." ”

Yang Zhiqiang was dumbfounded, and even Jiang Tu forgot to investigate the matter of scolding him for a while.

This second fool actually rejected his own conditions?

Jiang Tu's eyes turned to Huang Youcai, and said in a light tone: "How big the pot is, how big the cake is, I will be 20,000 yuan, if you think the stakes are too small, then we will stop here today." ”

He was sure that it was impossible for the other party not to continue to gamble with him.

Sure enough, Huang Youcai immediately said: "20,000 is 20,000, start now!" ”

After speaking, as if he was afraid that Jiang Tu would change his mind, he immediately shook the dice cup.

The stacked dice are different and the size is not the more dice in the cup, the better.

There are too many dice in it, and squeezing in it is not conducive to stacking the dice.

Jiang Tu noticed that the number in Huang Youcai's dice cup was fifteen, that is, the number of stacks that the other party could stack should be less than fifteen.

However, he still doesn't have much confidence.

Because he was able to play steadily, which is ten.

More than ten, then it's really a matter of luck!

If Huang Youcai can exceed ten, he can't guarantee that he can win steadily.

"Second uncle, that Huang Youcai, no problem, right?" Yang Zhiqiang asked a question, and at the same time stared at Jiang Tu with resentful eyes, as if he had a deep blood feud with him.

Yang Jinglei smiled: "Don't worry, stacking dice is Lao Huang's forte, Jiang Tu is also looking for death by himself, and he actually dares to fight, this is already dizzy." ”

Yang Zhiqiang nodded, and said viciously: "Second uncle, those two fools will lose all in a while, you lend him money again, let him continue gambling, Lao Tzu has to let him obediently send his wife to my bed!" ”

"How beautiful is Jiang Tu's wife, worthy of your attention?" Yang Jinglei said curiously.

"Second uncle, I understand what you mean." Yang Zhiqiang showed a knowing smile and said, "When I've had enough, I'll send it to you!" ”

"You kid, let your uncle play with the rest of you?" Yang Jinglei was dissatisfied.

Yang Zhiqiang sneered: "I thought that I would train it first, second uncle, you don't have to work hard, just enjoy it directly!" ”

As he spoke, Huang Youcai's shaking of the dice cup had stopped.

He slowly lifted the lid and saw that the dice inside the cup were split into two stacks.

There are three on one stack, and seven on the other.

The remaining five dice are scattered next to each other and are not stacked.

Obviously, Huang Youcai's score is seven.

Seeing this, Jiang Tu breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Startle me, I thought you could fold all the fifteen dice." ”

It was a relaxed look, as if he could win steadily.

Huang Youcai didn't speak, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

I really don't know how thick the sky is!

What the do you think the dice can be folded so easily?

And Jiang Tu's performance surprised the people around him who were waiting to bet, and at the same time began to be suspicious.

Is this kid really sure?

Or did you win too much by luck before, leading to blind self-confidence?

After thinking about it, everyone still bet on Huang Youcai.

After all, the seven dice are stacked together, relying on real kung fu, and no matter how good your luck is, it is useless.

Only the sloppy middle-aged man hesitated again and again and put the money on Jiang Tu.

He said in a serious tone: "Brother, I am optimistic about you, don't let me down!" ”

Jiang Tu didn't look at him, grabbed the lid of the dice cup, and began to rub it on the table.

His movements were not fast, and between swaying back and forth, a noticeable pause could be discerned.

Huang Youcai only glanced at it, and then completely relieved his heart.

In his eyes, Jiang Tu is a complete layman, he doesn't even know the most basic things, and it is good to be able to stack one or two dice.

However, when Jiang Tu opened the lid, it turned out to be a hard slap in the face.

"Eight!"

"It's eight!"

"I'm convinced, this kid's luck, is it so unreasonable?"

For a moment, everyone was a little dumbfounded.

The people who bet their money on Huang Youcai regretted it one by one so much that they wanted to lie on the ground and roll on the ground and hit their heads against the wall.

Only the sloppy middle-aged man who put the money on Jiang Tu showed ecstasy, and shouted "father" on the spot.

"This luck is coming, and it can't be stopped!" Jiang Tu spread his hands and said in a very helpless tone: "I didn't want to win, but I just can't lose!" ”

This sounds like a real underwhelming!

Yang Zhiqiang couldn't help but scolded on the spot: "This bastard, how can he have such good luck?" ”

Thinking that when he was in school, Jiang Tu won Jin Luoxue's favor, and now he is full of luck, he feels that God is really unfair!

On the side, Yang Jinglei's eyes flashed with ruthlessness.

If it weren't for the dice and the dice cup, all of which were provided by him, he would have suspected on the spot that Jiang Tu was out of a thousand.

But now it seems that it can only be explained by good luck.

"Do you want to continue?" Jiang Tu looked at Huang Youcai, whose face was pale, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

"Go on!" Huang Youcai squeezed out two words from between his teeth.