God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1831 Wake up

It was so noisy until late at night when it was foggy and the moon was dim, and the five-year miracle doctor ceremony finally came to an end.

As soon as it was over, the crowd immediately rushed towards Yue Qingcheng and Gui Xiao.

It's not to harm them or anything, the main thing is to make friends with the two of them.

Especially since Yue Qingcheng's medical skills are so high, it's even more necessary to communicate with her.

Who knows that the family will not suffer from serious illness tomorrow?

In this way, the scene was so crowded and vast that it almost caused a stampede, but Yue Qingcheng and Gui Xiao left without being noticed by them.

Casino lounge.

Yue Qingcheng put the jade box on the table and said: "Actually, the strange fire can also be obtained in other ways."

It would be too much of a loss to exchange this strange fire with a medicine basket.

Gui Xiao was making tea for her, when he heard this, he couldn't help rubbing her head with his hands.

He told her, "It was something that came for nothing."

At this time, Huayan's cry also sounded.

"Old Zhang, aren't you bad at math? One and a half, you should get 90 million, not 1000 million!"

Elder Zhang also shouted: "I'm very good at arithmetic! Xiangu, don't I count it? It's only one hundred thousand, and you still have more than 6000 million, plus the 4000 million you won on the other side, do you still care about this?"

Huayan clasped her hands and snorted coldly, "No, as much as I want here, it's a matter of principle!"

"Oh, I want to take back my previous opinion, Xiangu, you are really picky!"

"Hee hee hee, I pick? Then I will take back [-]% of the extra, [-]% of the original promise. I have an agreement in my hand, in black and white, don't try to cheat!"

It's too late for Mr. Zhang to cry, the deep hole of the original agreement is waiting for him here!

He quickly gave in, "Xianggu, what, 90 million is 90 million. We are not outsiders, so what do we care about for [-]? Let others see it as a joke, right?"

Huayan asked him to take away his share, and took 6000 million for herself, and distributed the remaining several million to the casino employees who were busy all day, which aroused the excitement of those people.

Mr. Zhang wanted to cry but had no tears, "Xianggu, what is your principle?"

Huayan said unhappily: "Are you sick? You want to get money from me, so you step on the thunder. I voluntarily distribute these rewards. What principles are not principles!"

Mr. Zhang was choked to death by her, but he couldn't help her.

I wish Dashan and others had fun watching it, but they were not envious.

Before they entered the arena, Tosi Wuque went to the opposite casino and bet on Yue Qingcheng, and won a lot. Such a net worth can be regarded as extremely rich in the Stone Soul Dynasty.

It's just that they couldn't help being secretly dumbfounded about the money Huayan made.

With any mental calculation, you can calculate that Hua Yan Shao said that she has earned [-] million yuan!

Earning [-] million a day deserves to be struck by lightning...

As for Xi Wuque, he looked indifferent. He worked hard to guard the casino opposite, concealing his identity and betting secretly, but he still didn't earn a fraction of his beauty.

This rich woman really makes my teeth sour...

After the busy work was over, the sky was getting brighter, and the square was empty.

Huayan said: "Okay, okay, let's go. Go back to each house, each finds each mother!"

A group of people returned to the Huangzi shop in a mighty manner, and there was a lot of chatter on the way.

But it is said that there is talking and laughing at one end, while the other end is gloomy and gloomy.

After listening to the news from the square and the loss of his own casino, he opened his eyes and kept watch all night. Hua Han seemed to have aged ten years overnight, and his temples had turned gray.

Fortunately, Hua Qinglian woke up before dawn.

Hua Han shouted happily: "Lian'er!"

Hua Qinglian grabbed him and responded with difficulty: "Father..."

Both father and daughter were stunned.

The voice was too harsh and hoarse, like a knife stuck in the throat, gloomy, cold, rough and obscure to the extreme.

(End of this chapter)