Chapter 52 Betting
  "Brother, it seems that No. 1 is more powerful." Zhao Chang said.

Zhao He looked ugly, and Zhao Chang asked in confusion: "Brother, how much did you bet on No. 2?"

"Not much." Zhao He cursed in a low voice, "It's useless."

Number 2 looked much stronger than Number 1, but I didn't expect that Number 1 actually had the upper hand.

"There are ten games today. It's no big deal if you bet on one wrongly. Brother, don't be angry." Zhao Chang said with a smile.

Zhao He had a gloomy face, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

There was a fat man in front of me. He turned around and said, "You made the wrong bet. Number 2 looks powerful, but is actually vulnerable. Number 1 is the real warrior."

"Why do you say that?" Zhao Chang asked unconvinced.

"Based on my eyesight." The man pointed to his own eyes, "Although No. 2 is tall and looks mighty, he can only use brute force, while No. 1 is agile and quick in his attacks."

"Then how much did you deposit?" Zhao Chang asked.

The man held out a finger and said, "I bet a hundred taels."

Zhao He didn't care about the small amount of money he had bet, but when someone questioned his poor eyesight, Zhao He was very unhappy and said coldly: "We'll see."

On the field, No. 1 suddenly slipped and staggered.

Number 2 seized this opportunity and made a bull charge, knocking Number 1 out while still standing, and fell heavily to the field.

The situation on the field was reversed. Although No. 1 tried his best to deal with it, he was unable to recover and was defeated.

Zhao He laughed and patted the man in front of him, "You made the wrong bet."

The man turned around and glared at Zhao He, "Bad luck." He walked away with a puff of sleeves.

Before the second round of competition began, the middle-aged man once again asked everyone to place bets.

Zhao He asked his entourage to bet, "Bet on number three."

This time, he won again.

Zhao He, who had been depressed after failing the imperial examination, was now in high spirits and said, "Bet on No. 6."

The third and fourth games were successful. Some people in the audience said: "It's really good luck in gambling."

Others whispered: "Do you want to follow him?"

In the fifth game, when Zhao He, who was so excited and carried away everything, said to his entourage: "No. 10, all-in." Zhao Wangshu, who was anxious, asked Zhao Jiahua, "Do you want to go to the clean room?"

"I'll go with you." Zhao Jiahua stood up and said.

The two went to the clean room together, but when they came out, Zhao Jiahua was nowhere to be found, and Zhao Wangshu took Hong Chang around to look for her.

Zhao Jiahua didn't find them and met Yun Hao and Wang Zheng. Zhao Wangshu thanked Yun Hao first, "Yun Hao, thank you for the medicine."

"You're welcome, how is your injury?" Yun Hao asked with concern.

"Everything is healed. There are no scars, look." Zhao Wangshu stretched out his hands.

The pink hands are as white as jade, without any scars.

Yun Hao raised the corners of his lips slightly, "It's great that there are no scars."

"Thanks to the medicine you gave me." Zhao Wangshu's eyebrows were crescent and his smile was bright, "To thank you, I want to treat you to dinner."

"You saved me, so I should treat you to dinner." Yun Hao said with a slight smile.

A hint of cunning flashed in Zhao Wangshu's eyes, "Okay, then you can treat me to dinner."

"Let's go to Jinzunlou to eat." Yun Hao said generously. "Not today, it will take a few days." Zhao Wangshu said.

Yun Hao took off the purse tied around his waist and took out a mutton-fat white jade seal from it, "If you are free that day, just write a note, stamp it, and send it to the Wang Family Martial Arts School. Someone will give the note to me. "

He was a foreigner and had little contact with the Zhao family. It was inconvenient for her to go directly to the Zhao family's mansion to find her, and it was also inconvenient for her to go out and find him at will. It was better to make an agreement in this way.

Zhao Wangshu took the jade seal and said, "That's it."

"I will keep the appointment when I see it." Yun Hao promised seriously.

Zhao Wangshu smiled sweetly and turned to look at Wang Zheng, "Master Wang, may I ask, do you know the owner of the Wang Family Martial Arts School? I saw you as a witness at Tongfu Inn that day."

Wang Zheng smiled and said: "The owner of the Wang Family Martial Arts Gym is my father."

"Master Wang, I have something to ask of you." Zhao Wangshu guessed that he was related to the Wang Family Martial Arts School.

His name is Wang Zheng, and the second young master Wang is called Wang Cong and Zheng Cong. There is a connection.

"Miss Zhao, please don't ask for help. If you have any questions, just ask." Wang Zheng also expressed his gratitude for her life-saving grace.

"I am a maid who likes martial arts. The day I saw Mr. Wang and Miss Fang competing in martial arts, I came up with the idea of ​​learning martial arts. I wonder if the Wang Family Martial Arts School will accept disciples?"

Wang Zheng glanced at Hong Chang and said with a smile: "The Wang Family Martial Arts School accepts disciples, just let your maid go."

"How much is the repair? Don't say no, I won't let her go." Zhao Wangshu didn't want to owe the Wang family too many favors.

Wang Zheng really didn't intend to accept Zhao Wangshu's money for repairing, but when Zhao Wangshu mentioned this, he could only honestly tell him, "five taels of silver a month."

Five taels of silver is enough for a poor family to live for a year, but it is only enough for a month of training in a martial arts school. No wonder people often say that the poor are poor in culture and rich in martial arts.

"Thank you." Zhao Wangshu bowed slightly.

Wang Zheng returned the greeting with his hands raised, "You're welcome, girl."

"I won't delay the two adults from doing their business." After Zhao Wangshu said this, he took Hong Chang away and continued to look for Zhao Jiahua.

After searching around and not finding anything, Zhao Wangshu was about to go back to the arena and told everyone to help them find someone, when he saw Zhao Jiahua.

"Sister Hua, where have you been?" Zhao Wangshu noticed that Zhao Jiahua's lips were unusually red and seemed a little swollen, and frowned slightly.

"The people betting over there were fighting. I went to see the excitement." Zhao Jiahua said with twinkling eyes.

Zhao Wangshu didn't believe this and deliberately followed her words: "You dare to watch the lively fight. What if Chi Yu is harmed?"

"I won't go there anymore. Come on, Sister Shu, let's go to the venue." Zhao Jiahua took her arm and didn't want her to ask any more questions.

Zhao Wangshu thought about the affection between the two, and reminded her: "You have to keep your word. You are not allowed to go there again. It won't happen until something happens. If something happens, you will regret it for a hundred years."

"I know, I know." Zhao Jiahua responded perfunctorily.

Returning to the scene of the fighting scene, Zhao Shuqing asked with a smile: "Why have the two sisters been away for so long?"

"None of your business." Zhao Wangshu and Zhao Jiahua said in unison.

Zhao Shuqing bit her lip, with sadness on her face. She knew that she and they would never be able to go back to the past, but she clearly didn't do anything, but they were still fussing over it.

Zhao Wangshu and Zhao Wangshu had no way of knowing what she was thinking, and they didn't want to know, so they ignored her and sat down to continue watching the wrestling match.

Zhao He had won nine consecutive bets and said proudly: "Let's go to Jinzun Tower for lunch at noon."

Hearing this, Zhao Wangshu felt that this man was lost. He hoped that he could win in the tenth game, otherwise, he would lose all his money.

Maybe Zhao Hezhen had some gambling luck, and he won a lot of money in the tenth game. He took a handful of silver notes and took his brothers and sisters to Jinzun Tower.

(End of this chapter)

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