Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 390 Feng Dahu owes money ([-])

There was no agreement between the two, and they stopped at the entrance of the casino by coincidence. Liu Chang and Feng Dahu looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, Liu Chang spoke. "My hands are itchy recently, I want to try it."

When Feng Dahu saw what Liu Chang said, he didn't bother to explain. He was going to gamble anyway, which was just right.

As soon as Liu Chang arrived at the casino, the younger brother found the manager.

"Boss, last time that kid earned us so much silver for a single coin, he must have thought he was lucky. No, here he is again."

The manager stroked his mustache, "Why do you care so much? If there are fools who come in, they will continue to slaughter. Those who have no money will be hanged in this way. When the time comes, let him lose his family and property, and sell his sons and daughters. "

The rules of the casino are like this, unless you are very shrewd, otherwise, if you want to take money from the casino, it is tantamount to nonsense.

Feng Dahu found the table he was sitting on last time, and bought the big and small ones. After a while, five taels of silver became 100 taels, and 1000 taels, but Liu Chang kept losing. After he lost all his money, he followed Feng Dahu.

Seeing Feng Dahu's money piling up higher and higher, Liu Chang became more and more appetizing.

At this time, a man with a fat belly and round legs came up and threw a stack of bank notes opposite Feng Dahu.

"Open it for me, I buy a small one!"

Feng Dahu's eyes glowed as he looked at the bank note, and so did Liu Chang. "Brother Big Tiger, you bet once and won everything."

Feng Dahu's eyes were fascinated by the money, and his heart was overwhelmed. He bet all the money he just won.

"I bought a big one, open it!"

The man on the opposite side smiled coldly at Feng Dahu, and Feng Dahu shuddered for no reason.

But the temptation of silver still made him hold on.

The dice were hitting in the hands of the people in the gambling house. Feng Dahu listened to the sound of the dice, and his face had already distorted his facial features. He looked at the person rolling the dice excitedly, and he couldn't move his eyes away for a long time.

"Boom!" The dice were pressed on the table.

"Open it, open it for me!" Feng Dahu shouted excitedly, only money remained in his eyes, and he had long forgotten the mysterious smile that the man opposite him gave him.

"Hurry up!" Liu Chang also urged, although he didn't want Feng Dahu to win, but if he really won, he would get some from Feng Dahu.

"One, two, three small!" Feng Dahu's strength was drained as soon as the dice were rolled, he looked at the numbers on the table in disbelief, and yelled. "It doesn't count, it doesn't count... this doesn't count..."

But who would care about him?Everyone had seen this kind of rotten gambler a lot, and was about to push Feng Dahu away when a man who looked like a servant walked up to Feng Dahu. "Brother, do you want to pay you the money first? You sign, make a bet, and then just give me the money when you win."

Feng Dahu was still thinking about the previous game, "Lend me ten taels first."

"One, two, three!"

Another round, Feng Dahu lost quickly, Liu Chang gloated beside him, but he kept comforting Feng Dahu. "The next one will be fine."

But he lost miserably every time, and finally the man across from him got tired of sitting and stood up. Feng Dahu rushed up and yelled at him, don't go, don't go, leave the money.

Unfortunately, he was stopped by someone.

"You really don't want your life, Fifth Master Ning, you dare to stop him."

As they said that, several people beat Feng Dahu so hard that Feng Dahu screamed again and again. He could only cover his head while Liu Chang was watching the joke. Only then did he know that what 1 taels was a heavy The members of Qing's family are farting.

(End of this chapter)