Houfu Jiaojiao is so cool after her rebirth

Chapter 271 Lost 10 taels

At this moment, another boss at the table stood up, walked to Yan Ce's side, and said, "Master, you must not come to this place often, right?"

"How could he come to this place? He is a soup seller, poor, and he can't afford to gamble!" Zheng Zhuoyun sneered.

The boss patted Yan Ce's shoulder and comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay!"

Amber was also pretending to persuade: "Second Young Master Tan, you should go, don't hinder our young master from making money here! Why, do you want to play a few games?"

Zheng Zhuoyun hurriedly said: "Hey, I don't want to bet with him, he doesn't deserve it!"

Amber smiled and said, "Second Young Master Tan, I advise you to go home and have dinner quickly, your wife and your father will be worried about you."

"Okay, Amber, let's stop talking nonsense with him, let's have a game, come on, let's start!"

After Zheng Zhuoyun finished speaking with contempt, he was about to start playing.

At this moment, Yan Ce casually sat on the seat where the boss had just sat, and said, "Come on, Zheng Zhuoyun, what are you betting on, and how much is the bet?"

The manager in the casino said: "Just now that Mr. Zheng played Pai Gow with this guest, 1 taels a game, the winner sits on the banker."

"1, 2 taels per game?" Yan Ce immediately acted astonished when he heard this, and then said: "Isn't it? It's too little, just play big ones, how about taels? "

When everyone heard the words, they exploded the pot one after another, and started whispering one by one.

The steward was stunned for a moment, and said: "Okay, double the size, 2 taels a game!"

After the cards were dealt, the steward turned over the cards for the two of them.

"Go, Mr. Tan, six o'clock and six o'clock tail."

"The dealer, Young Master Zheng, with eight heads and two tails, Young Master Zheng wins!"

After hearing this, Yan Ce clenched his fists in disappointment.

Amber sneered and said, "Second Young Master Tan, you have already lost a lot. Don't gamble anymore. Gambling money is the most taboo and refuses to admit defeat!"

Yan Ce was not reconciled, and threw the remaining bank notes on the table, saying: "I don't believe in evil anymore, let's play again!"

"Go, Master Tan, nod at four and end at five."

"Open, Master Zheng, the dealer, nod at six and end at seven. Master Zheng, the dealer, wins!"

After losing another round, Yan Ce sat slumped on the chair with a pale face.

Zheng Zhuoyun looked at him fixedly, and said: "Tan Zhenzhe, I like to see you like this, so pitiful. It's a pity that I didn't bring a mirror."

Yan Ce was sweating profusely, turned his head to look at the girl standing aside who kept fanning, and asked, "Do you have a mirror?"

The girl shook her head and said, "No!"

Yan Ce gave her a blank look, and said, "Why are you still fanning? I have lost a lot. Do you still think I am not hot enough? Stop fanning. There is no need to fan."

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yan Ce came out of the Pujiang Guild Hall in a daze, wiped the sweat from his brow, and quickly ran to a place to vomit.

"10 taels, 10 taels, I don't play Pai Gow, Ma Hang, or go to casinos all my life. For no reason, I lost one-third of my net worth in half an hour. Am I stupid?" Yan Ce was filled with remorse, and with tears in the corners of his eyes, he muttered to himself.

Seeing this, the boss who sold umbrellas at the side carefully handed over an oil-paper umbrella.

Yan Ce's eyes widened in anger, and he said, "I've already lost my fortune, so why don't you give me an umbrella?"

The boss said with a smile: "Brother, you may not lose if you gamble, come on, buy an umbrella and go to the bad luck!"

Yan Ce returned to Uncle Yongchang's mansion with a guilty conscience. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Xue Mi come out from inside, and said with a smile: "Zhenzhe, you are back? Why do you look so bad?"

Seeing his pale face, Xue Mi hurriedly pulled him into the room, and said, "Come in quickly, are you feeling unwell? Let me see if you have a fever? Come here quickly and sit down."

Xue Mi supported Yan Ce to sit on the edge of the bed, and asked with distressed face: "Have you been working too hard these two days? Do you have a headache? Do you have a sore throat?"

At this moment, Miaozhu came with food: "Miss, your snacks are here."

Seeing that Xue Mi was asking about Yan Ce's pain, she hurriedly asked, "Is the young master sick?"

Xue Mi nodded, and immediately told her: "Yes, Miao Zhu, hurry up and make some cold medicine in the kitchen. Hurry up."

"Okay, servant girl will go now!" Miao Zhu agreed, put the snacks on the table, turned and left immediately.

Seeing that Yan Ce was still silent, as if he had suddenly lost his mind, he comforted him: "Zhenzhe, I know, you must be because of the sinking of the ship these two days, in fact, people with money scattered are happy. What does it matter if you don't have it? We will have plenty of opportunities to make money in the future, right? Look at you now, how do you look like the arrogant and unforgiving second son Tan I know?"

After finishing speaking, she laughed and said: "Actually, as long as we are a loving couple, and our family is safe and sound, it doesn't matter if we have money or not? You forgot, didn't I also live in poverty before?" How about a day? Well, let’s rest now.”

So, Xue Mi served Yan Ce to lie down and rest.

At this moment, Amber waited for a long time in the Pujiang Guild Hall. When a burly man came out, he immediately greeted him and said, "Brother, my young master has something important to discuss with you. My young master is sincere, please Don't say no."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to silence the guests, and invited the big man to Anguo Gong's mansion.

"Master, please use tea." Zheng Zhuoyun ordered someone to serve tea, and then took a sip with the big man.

The big man's name was Zhang Ye, and after taking a sip of tea, he put down the tea bowl and said, "Mr. This is the young master's heart!"

"Hey, master, you're welcome, then I'll make a long story short!" Zheng Zhuoyun waved his hand with a smile, and said, "I invite the master this time, one is to ask the master, please do me a favor and save me."

Zhang Ye was taken aback when he heard the words, and hurriedly said, "How can I, Zhang, be able to save you? Did the two of you find the wrong person?"

Zheng Zhuoyun suddenly knelt down.

Zhang Ye turned pale with shock when he saw this, and hurriedly helped him up and said, "Master Zheng, don't do this. Zhang can't bear it! If you have anything to say, let's get up and talk about it!"

Zheng Zhuoyun didn't get up, but lowered his head and said, "This time I invite master to come because I, Zheng Zhuoyun, have already embarked on a road of no return. Master has been in the casino for decades, and his gambling skills have become superb. You are a real person and don't show your face. I am I vow to go to the mountain of swords, as long as you can avenge me, I will pay any price. I want my enemy to go bankrupt and never stand up!"

After hearing this, Zhang Ye probably understood what he meant, and said, "You mean, the Second Young Master Tan who came here before?"

Zheng Zhuoyun nodded, and said: "That's right, it's him! If Tan Zhenzhe wants to be impoverished and ruined, I can only ask Master to help me with this!"

Zhang Ye helped him up and said, "Shizi Zheng, let's get up first if we have anything to say."

(End of this chapter)