Start with the humble bridegroom

Chapter 242

The Taoist priests didn't come to trouble him for reciting Buddhist scriptures, as Zhang Zhe thought, but they also suspected that someone had entered his room without warning and were worried about his safety.

"Heart Sutra" can calm people's emotions, but it can't change Huo Bingcheng's nature.

It's only been a few days of reviewing the books, and this person can't wait anymore.

I have been clamoring since early in the morning to meet friends in the city.

Zhang Zhe knew in his heart that his so-called friends were men or women, and where the meeting place would be.The hateful thing is that this person broke his oath and insisted on dragging himself into the water.

If it weren't for the nuns who came to Guanqian to inquire about him, Zhang Zhe wouldn't have followed him down the mountain as if fleeing.

When he arrived in Nanyang City, Huo Bingcheng was not in a hurry to visit his friends, instead he dragged Zhang Zheman to find a blog shop.

"Twice for my brother, I won a lot of money by relying on the reference of faith. This time, I have participated in the test with faith. How can I not earn a lot of money!?"

Zhang Zhe also let him go and wandered around with him for a while.

After walking through several blog shops, Zhang Zhe didn't know whether to be proud or panic.

In every blog shop, the handicap for Zhang Xinzhi's championship was extremely low.The highest family only paid [-]% of the price, and the lowest family only paid [-]%.

With such a small odds, Huo Bingcheng is not willing to do anything, he must continue to find a bold blog shop to bet.

After turning around a few more times, I found a relatively large blog shop, but the odds for Zhang Xinzhi winning the championship were set at [-] to [-]!Obviously, they are extremely pessimistic about Zhang Xinzhi's ability to win this year's Juyuan.

Huo Bingcheng was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly squeezed into the shop with Guan Hai.

But Zhang Zhe looked thoughtfully at the signboard of this shop: "Shunyi Bopu".

Just looking at it, the side door of the bo shop opened.

A middle-aged man walked out slowly, followed by a shopkeeper dressed as a shopkeeper bowing his head.

"Although you are more courageous, just follow the master's orders. If I didn't come today by chance, you would really stop betting on that letter. If you ruin the master's event, your whole family will be in trouble."

The shopkeeper's face was sweaty.

"The younger one is also thinking, the odds are really too high, and there are too many bettors. If you lose, then it's okay."

The middle-aged man sneered: "You slave, have you forgotten what the second master does? Just accept as much as you want. If there are people who don't have enough money, don't forget to bring it to me." Go. After all, it is a transaction from left hand to right hand, you must understand this truth."

"Fifth Master, don't worry," the shopkeeper said flatteringly, "How can the small ones forget about the business of our own ticket office? I'm afraid that the small ones here are betting on small families, and they won't be able to see Fifth Master's face any time soon." , but they are not convinced."

The middle-aged man called "Fifth Lord" laughed.

"If you really want to borrow more than [-] guan, just bring someone to see me. The benefits will naturally be indispensable to you. If the [-] guan is a small trouble, just go to the ticket office to find black people."

"Eh!"

The middle-aged man staggered away with his entourage, and the shopkeeper hastily closed the side door.

Sanqi's voice suddenly came from behind Zhang Zhe.

"Your Majesty, take the exam well, and you must win a prize, and you will pay for this gang of furs!"

Zhang Zhe shook his head. After all, he is a provincial governor, so it's not that easy.

After a while, Huo Bingcheng and Guan Hai squeezed out of the museum again.

Huo Bingcheng took out three tickets with a look of excitement.

"Xu's travel expenses and two hundred guan's private house are all bet on, brother, you must be serious!"

Zhang Zhe glanced at it, but found that there was something wrong with the ticket in Huo Bingcheng's hand. The stub of the ticket was clearly a bet of [-] guan, and three tickets would be [-] guan!
Huo Bingcheng blushed suddenly and wanted to put away the ticket stubs. His little servant Guan Hai had already had a lot of objections to his lord's all-or-nothing bet, so he suddenly uttered a word of complaint.

"Mr. Zhang, don't be surprised. In addition to travel expenses and private house, my husband also bet on the three hundred strings that Miss Yuxin posted to him for emergencies."

Huo Bingcheng was furious, and grabbed Guan Hai's ear.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhe and Sanqi came forward to persuade them, so there was no joke in front of the shop.

The two took Sanqi and Guanhai to find a teahouse nearby, and sat down in a secluded place on the second floor.Dr. Cha served the refreshments and lowered the bamboo curtains on three sides, leaving only the curtain facing the street.

After the two of them drank a cup of tea, Huo Bingcheng explained a little awkwardly.

It turned out that in Wuling, with the withdrawal of Yuyao, Xu Niangzi, and Yuezhao, Yuxin's weight in the hearts of Wuling County drama fans became more and more important.Her net worth has also skyrocketed. Although Yuxin has been saving money by herself and earning a lot of rewards, it is still not as fast as the growth rate of her own net worth.

Just before Huo Bingcheng set off, Yuxin's net worth had already reached [-] yuan.The money Yuxin saved by herself was only a little over a thousand pennies.This time to send Huo Bingcheng on a long trip, Yuxin forced Huo Bingcheng to accept the official ticket of [-] Guan, fearing that he would lose money on the way.

Huo Yanei actually wanted to make a lot of money, so that he could give it to the beautiful woman to redeem himself.

"Brother Jiyuan may have forgotten the little brother, why don't you borrow one or two from someone first?" Zhang Zhe felt dissatisfied with Huo Bingcheng at this moment, obviously he didn't regard himself as a friend.

Huo Bingcheng smiled wryly and did not speak, but Guan Hai, who was standing beside him, explained the reason in a low voice.

"Our lord went to Jiangling before to borrow money from Mr. Zhang. Who would have thought that you would come aboard as soon as we got off the boat. How could our lord open his mouth?"

Zhang Zhe covered his forehead: "When I write to Xiaowan, ask her to send some official tickets quickly."

"No," Huo Bingcheng stopped him instead, "What is unclear in the letter, don't let the younger brothers and sisters mistakenly think that you are going to redeem some beauty, but borrow the name of someone. Just after the exam, you and I will go to Jiangling again." It’s too late. It’s the right thing to say in person.”

Seeing that he was depressed, Zhang Zhe picked up some interesting topics to talk about.Sanqi and Guan Hai sat on a stool at the side, made a large bag of melon seeds and cracked them, listening to Zhang Zhe's colorful jokes with relish.

Sanqi's ears were sharp, and in the gap between Zhang Zhe's speech, he heard the voices of two tea drinkers not far away from the upwind position.

The reason why he noticed the voices of those two people was because one of them spoke with a Wuling accent, while the other's voice was unfortunately the voice of the "Fifth Lord" whom he just met at the entrance of Bopu. .

After being reminded by Sanqi, Zhang Zhe and Huo Bingcheng listened quietly.

Soon, the two looked at each other in surprise.

The one with the Wuling accent was actually an acquaintance, and the voice clearly belonged to Gu Lingchuan.

I just heard that "Fifth Master" was talking to Gu Lingchuan very politely.

"Mr. Gu borrowed a thousand guan yesterday, but our lord considered it the lowest interest in the market for Mr. Gu's face. But now we have to borrow another [-] guan the next day, and the small one is only from the Bao family. A servant, without the order of the master, only knows how to do things according to the rules. I don't know what kind of guarantee Mr. Gu Lang will use for these five hundred strings?"

Gu Lingchuan's voice was still as arrogant as ever.

"Yesterday, someone borrowed the money, but it changed hands and it went into your own hands. The future of someone is also betting on your family. What kind of guarantee do you need? As for today's five hundred coins, hehe, take a look at this note. "

"Hahaha, it turns out that Mr. Gu is still a friend of my little Mr. Lang. It's easy to say, easy to talk about, we have the five hundred pens while we're talking! Mr. Gu, don't wait, I'll order someone to get it."

"You don't need to take it here, just exchange the five hundred pennies that went to other bookshops for a lottery ticket that won a prize against Gu."

"Hey, Mr. Gu is really domineering!"

(End of this chapter)