one's door

Chapter 109 Purpose
Wu Qingling's eyebrows were about to stand up, and the tyranny in her heart was almost uncontrollable.When did someone dare to plot against him so blatantly?And the most important thing is that at this moment, he really doesn't dare to tear his face and let people kill him.I feel aggrieved even more furiously.

So Wu Qingling couldn't wait to open the cup to see the result. Regardless of winning or losing, he wanted to leave here quickly, worried that he would lose his mind if he stayed for a long time.

Zhang Yan's face was as if nothing had happened, and he didn't intentionally provoke or add fuel to the picture. He wanted to stimulate Wu Qingling, who was obviously really angry, and smiled as he opened the dice cup in front of him.

"Wow!"

"That's... all, all broken?! How did you do it?"

"How many points is this?"

"Forget it! The dice are all broken, where do the points come from? Zero points! This is amazing! The worst case is a draw. No loss, no win."

Just like the noise at the side, Zhang Yan, who was the first to open the dice cup, was in front of a beach of fine white sand, with no red dots representing points in sight.zero points.

Others were surprised, but Zhang Yan himself didn't think there was anything wrong.Warriors can use ingenuity or vitality to smash the dice in the dice cup into pieces.As a monk, he can do this with spiritual energy, and it is not even difficult, after all, this is not a delicate job.

But Zhang Yan looked curiously at the dice cup in front of the martial artist sitting on the dealer's seat a few feet away.Although Zhang Yan was in the "defensive" position just now, and he resisted the opponent's tactical surprise attack without making any counterattacks, it doesn't mean that the opponent can sit back and relax and complete the "zero point".

You must know that the banker's seat was still under the influence of the luck-stealing talisman just now.And the attenuation of fortune can't be viewed with common sense in many cases, and there will often be ironic results.

Glancing at Zhang Yan's dice cup, there was no change in the expression on the warrior's face. It is estimated that from the moment Zhang Yan blocked his combat skills and led him to Wu Qingling, he knew that breaking the three dice in the dice cup was very important to Zhang Yan. It is not difficult to say.I knew in my heart that I was afraid I could only get the smallest gain this time.

Opening the dice cup, it was almost the same as Zhang Yan's dice cup, and the three dice were broken into fine slag.

"It's zero again?!"

"draw!"

"How did you do this! Master!"

"Hey! That's not right! Look carefully at those pieces!"

"Huh? This is a little bit?!"

At first, I was surprised by the "tie", but soon someone discovered the difference and even exclaimed.As more and more people started to exclaim, even the faces of the people in Hetongqianfang became ugly as if they were constipated.

I saw that although the three dice in the dice cup were smashed like Zhang Yan's dice cup, the strange thing was that the powder was not a piece of pure white, but there were obviously a lot of red powder floating on it.

White is the natural color of the dice, and red is the lacquer red of the points on it.

This is nothing at all, after all compared to the body color of the dice, those red paints are really a minority, so it doesn't matter if they are mixed together.

But the scene in front of me is extremely strange: the red lacquer powder seems to be gathered together deliberately, compactly floating in the middle of a large amount of white, and there is a relatively formed circle.

There is a red dot in the middle of the white bottom, isn't this a "point"!Is there such a method in the world?

Wu Qingling's veins on both temples twitched, raised his hand and lifted the table, took a deep look at Zhang Yan, turned his head and left, and when he came to the door, he shouted angrily, "Closing the shop for ten days".

Young Master Wu admits to being defeated? !This is too strange, right?Looking at the appearance of First Young Master Wu when he left, he was probably so angry that he couldn't bear to trouble this smiling young man?What is the background of this young man! ?

In addition, the most talked about thing is that the broken dice actually came together to form a "point". It is hard to believe that this kind of thing is a coincidence.But it can only be a coincidence.

Is the banker too unlucky or is the smiling young man opposite lucky?

Wu Qingling left angrily. He felt that his lungs were about to explode. If he stayed in Qianfang, he would definitely lose control, so he left directly.But before he left, he still gave Qian Fang an explanation, that is to close the shop, and it was closed for ten days.As for the winning or losing of the last hand, he didn't say anything, but there is no need to say more about the result.With Tongqianfang, he admits he has fallen.

Zhang Yan began to collect the money with a smile, ignoring the livid faces and cannibalistic eyes of all the thugs and croupiers in Hetongqian Workshop.

"Thank you for being a witness today. It's not good to leave everyone empty-handed. I'll treat you guys to a drink tonight with the money." Zhang Yan seemed very happy to win the money, and the remaining two stacks of thick money tickets were not put into the search box. In the sackcloth pockets that people want to come temporarily, but after raising their voices and saying a few words, they are thrown into the sky, describing wantonly.

Don't talk about throwing money, if you throw a handful of rice balls, someone will pick them up happily, and the scene will naturally be full of excitement in an instant.Not to mention the gamblers present, who would let this unexpected windfall go?There are two big stacks of money tickets, and they are all big ones. Picking up two or three is enough to make you laugh for a while.Even the people in Hetongqianfang who were still glaring at Zhang Yan a moment ago and wished to kill him could not be exempted at this time, and hating Zhang Yan for not dying would not affect their grabbing the money Zhang Yan gave out.

No one noticed that when Zhang Yan walked through the crowd with a smile on his face, intentionally or unintentionally, he walked around, as if he took something from the messy and damaged table beside him.

Walking out of the money shop, Zhang Yan took a deep breath, and today's harvest exceeded his previous expectations.Not only won a large sum of money, but also successfully obtained what he planned before.At the same time, due to the lack of defensive power in Wu's mansion, he let seven paper figurines intrude in. Without much effort, he found the room where Wu Qingling stayed and brought back something.

Even the timing was just right.Here, as soon as Wu Qingling left, the paper figurines in Wu's mansion came out, and no one noticed anything strange at all.

I went to the bank first to deposit all the money I won.Zhang Yan is not going to let his family know about this for the time being, mainly because he is worried that they will not be able to accept it for a while, and instead they will be frightened.After a while, after dealing with the affairs of the Wu family, the money is going to be given to the eldest brother Zhang Shun as the start-up capital for expanding the store.

When I got home, my mother, Wang Lanping, was just finishing cooking. Zhang Yan helped out as usual, and then went to the wheelchair shop to pick up my elder brother and younger sister.After the family had dinner, they chatted briefly and then washed up and went back to the house to sleep.

Only then did Zhang Yan take out today's harvest from his bosom: a piece of sawdust stained with blood; four hairs of different lengths.

PS: ten more (3/10)

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