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Chapter 201 Those who offend Tulu will be punished even if they are far away
Everyone else left, but Mingliang didn't leave, and played poker in Xiaozhai for two more days. God knows where this Duo Luo's son-in-law got his addiction to poker.

President Li stayed with him for two days, but on the third day he couldn't stand staying up all night, so he left with the excuse that the yamen still had a lot of business to deal with.

Jia Liu told the other party that he had signed the secret book, and asked the president to return to Chengdu to start the secret work deployment, and waited for the imperial edict to take Qian Yun.

Chairman Li knew it well, and after setting the location and date for sending the cannons with Jia Tulu, he happily returned to Chengdu.

Jia Liu thought that Mingliang had already played for two days, and it was time to leave, so he prepared to arrange a farewell banquet, but unexpectedly, Mingliang said to play for another day.

With three missing and one missing, Jia Liu sat down at the poker table in a reasonable manner.

Mahjong is played, which was called Ye Zixi in the pre-Ming Dynasty. There are three suits of Wan, Bing, and Tiao, with a total of 108 tiles.

The bet is not big, and it is a great 200 taels to win or lose in a comprehensive game.

"Why is the forehead free?"

Mingliang asked with a smile while rubbing the cards, Jia Liu thought I was free every day, it was because your Uncle Bo didn't let me play.

There was another set of rhetoric in his mouth, and soon the cards were counted, and you started playing one by one.

The four of them concentrated on playing cards, chatting for a few days from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Mingliang is a smoker, and the whole room smells of smoke, even the mosquitoes can't stay there.

Shuan Zhu dozed off lying on the side, awakened by the sound of mahjong being slapped on the table from time to time, then rubbed his eyes and poured tea for the four adults.

Standing behind the young master and watching for a while, he felt bored, so he continued to sleep on his stomach.

After four laps, Jia Liutong Guanyin secured the loss, and Vice President Bo Tong Mingliang won.

Looking at the sky, Vice President Bo asked Mingliang what he meant: "I'm going back to the camp tomorrow, should I rest early?"

"Where did this go?"

Unexpectedly, Mingliang said that it was still early, so why not play for a while, since there is nothing wrong with him anyway.

"Master Jia, what do you think?"

Mingliang doesn't know that Vice President Bo promised his daughter to Jia Liu, so on the surface, Vice President Bo and Jia Tulu are good colleagues.

"Master Bo, the lower officials are also very itchy, why don't you play for a while? But,"

Jia Liu would definitely not spoil Mingliang's interest, but it's boring to mention mahjong, so it's better to push Pai Gow.

"Pai Gow? Good!"

Mingliang cheered up, he usually played with grooms, soldiers and others with this thing.

Pai Gow is easy to play, you can play it anywhere, unlike mahjong, you need to set up a table, win and lose quickly, and you don’t need to use your brain. It is the most convenient way to gamble.

"It's getting late, I think it's better to end."

Vice President Bo looked like he didn't really want to play.

"Why, uncle didn't bring enough money? Or is he afraid of losing money?"

Bright smiled and said that if the money is not enough, he can borrow it first.

"Your aunt needs to know that I play cards and gamble with your nephew all day long, so she doesn't know what to say about me."

"My aunt doesn't know."

"Okay, then play with you young people."

The vice-chairman laughed, and set the rules, that is, Pai Gow is much more profitable than mahjong, so you can't play it too much.

The so-called small gambling is pleasant, but big gambling hurts the body.

"Yep."

Jia Liu kept nodding his head, and Guanyinbao definitely had no objections.

After the rules were established, the four of them pushed up the Pai Gow.

Unexpectedly, Jia Liu was so unlucky that he failed to draw good cards every time.But his brand is good, and he accepts the loss, and pays as much as he bet.

After the fierce battle until dawn, Mingliang was full of joy, because he was the biggest winner tonight, with a lot of banknotes piled up in front of him, and half of the bamboo baskets for silver were piled up beside him.

"If you continue to play, I'm afraid that the next year's salary will be paid to the general."

Everyone can see Jia Liuqiang's smiling face. Can you not feel distressed? The bank notes in front of Mingliang basically belong to him.

"I said I was here to play, but I didn't think about it, but I made my son-in-law lose so much. Look at this thing."

Mingliang picked up a stack of silver bills casually, Jia Liu thought that the other party was refunding some to him, and if he really did this, he would be impressed.

Moreover, it seems that we should also think about it.

After all, the two are brother-in-law.

Mingliang's wife is the daughter of Prince Lu Yunxuan, just like Xiuping.

Unexpectedly, the other party was actually counting the bank notes in front of him, Jia Liu's calves were so tense with anger.

After counting this stack, counting that stack again, and stuffing the stack of banknotes into his arms, Mingliang ordered Yang Zhi to help him move the silver in the basket outside to his own soldiers.

Then he laughed and said he wanted to go back, Jia Liu kindly persuaded him to sleep for a long time before leaving, but Liang Ming refused, so he had no choice but to send him down the mountain with the vice president himself.

After the people left, Shuan Zhu approached with a dark face: "Master, this guy is boring, he didn't even give me a penny!"

"Why did you lose so much?"

The vice president was a little distressed, complaining that even if the son-in-law bled the boy, he shouldn't have put so much blood.

"Don't worry, Ama, as much as he eats, we will give him ten times and a hundred times to get it back."

Jia Liu knew very well that once this person was fond of gambling and formed a circle, he would not be able to withstand losing even if he had tens of thousands of dollars.

But if you want people to lose money, the premise is to let them win money first.

Vice President Bo didn't say anything more. Strictly speaking, he wasn't cheating on his wife, the nephew of his mother's family.

Joining the Gongjinhui will not only make progress, but also keep you safe.

Otherwise, this nephew would be targeted by his son-in-law and end up in the same fate as Fukang'an. As an uncle, wouldn't he be more sorry for his aunt.

The next day, Vice President Bo also left Xiaozhai. Before leaving, he told his son-in-law that his daughter might arrive in Chengdu in more than half a month, and they had to be picked up by Chengdu.

Jia Liu had no objection, and after seeing off the father-in-law, he counted the expenses for the past few days, and finally calculated that including the 7000 taels lost to Bright, the cost was roughly [-] taels.

So he picked up a pen and submitted an official document to the Governor's Yamen to supplement the funds for the winter clothing of the bannermen, which cost roughly 6000 taels.

Double it, not too much.

Two days later, Lu Yuanguang secretly came to Xiaozhai, and the next day Jia Liu went to Jiming Post with light clothes.

Miss Gu Er also went with her because she was required to be present for this matter.

Jia Liu brought 20 muskets and gunpowder, and planned to sell them there at a price of 1000 taels each, and the gunpowder was discounted by [-] taels.

This is a small deal, and the musket actually costs four taels more than one shot.

The big head is artillery.

After bargaining between the two parties, the final decision was 3000 taels for each artillery piece, a total of 15 pieces, and they were shipped in three batches.

But medicine is another matter.

For this price, Jia Liu felt that he was at a loss, because looking at the whole of Jinchuan, who else would dare to sell the artillery besides him, Jia Tulu?
Regardless of the year, the exclusive bargaining power is always in the hands of the seller.

If it weren't for the sake of Mr. Gu and Yuanyuan, Jia Liu would be sorry for himself if he didn't sell 10,000 taels.

The seventh day of September.

Datiangou station.

Yongtai, the second-class bodyguard in front of the imperial court, pushed open the door drunkenly, and walked towards the hut in the distance.

At the gate, several Qing soldiers were chatting, seeing that Mr. Yong had a bit too much wine, some Qing soldiers even asked if they wanted to help him.

Yongtai waved his hand to signal no need, pushed open the door of the hut, alcohol surged in his stomach, he hurriedly leaned against the wall and vomited while feeling uncomfortable.

Spit it out, much better.

Wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he wanted to untie his belt, but before he could untie it, a heavy object hit the back of his head, and he fell limp to the ground.

After confirming that the person was farting, Yang Yuchun dragged the person to the side of the cesspit and kicked him down, and then imitated Mr. Jia's appearance and gave the other party a military salute: "Brother Zhuzi said, those who commit crimes against Tulu are bound to die no matter how far away they are." punish!"

After finishing the work, he stepped over the wall with a stride and disappeared into the night.

　Author's note: To tell a joke, Fucha Mingliang was exposed for gambling with bearers and covering up. Because of his military merits, he was dealt with leniently and ordered to remove his prince Shaobao title, minister of internal affairs, co-organizer of the university, minister of the Ministry of war, Commander of the Manchuria capital of Xianglan Banner, minister of military parade, in charge of inspecting altar and temple affairs, general master of Shangshufang, president of Qingzi Jingguan, horseback riding in the Forbidden City, double-eyed Hualing.

　　
　
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