grandfather married

Chapter 12 Remember to pay back the money
Ji Sibo secretly looked at Ji Fushou's face, saw that she was calm and composed, and then looked at the two guards behind him, feeling settled in his heart.

The fourth time: "800 taels all over the number one."

The dealer's hand holding the stick began to shake, and the gamblers cheered.

The fifth time: "One thousand 600 taels fully press the number two."

The banker was sweating profusely, and handed over the 200 taels of bank notes to Ji Sibo with an earthy face.

With 100 taels, he won 200 taels five times. The strange situation at this table has long attracted the attention of the casino.

Seeing that Ji Fushou showed no signs of leaving, they changed to another banker.

Gambling shops can't drive people away just because customers win money. If this is the case, there is no need for gambling shops to open.

The sixth time: "Three thousand and 200 taels all press the number three."

If it hits again this time, it will become 400 taels.

The amount was so huge that even the gamblers who were drinking soup with Ji Fushou stopped, and they all held their breath to watch the dealer lift the cover.

The new dealer has been slow to start, and the gamblers are a little noisy.

"Let's go." A sturdy middle-aged man walked up to the dealer and said in a deep voice.

The dealer opens the cover.

"Wow—"

Seeing that there were really only three chess pieces left in the end, there was a sound that almost overturned the roof at the table.

The gamblers looked at Ji Fushou as if they were looking at a rich girl, wishing they could drink soup with her every day.

The new dealer's complexion turned pale, six thousand four hundred taels!Six thousand and four hundred taels were won from him!
"Go to the cashier and get the bank note to her." The middle-aged man ordered.

Ji Fushou raised his eyes to look at him, met the heavy eyes of the middle-aged man, and saw the fierce light in his eyes, Ji Fushou bent his lips towards him.

The middle-aged man frowned.

Ji Fushou took out one hundred taels of silver note from the betting money, and ignored the remaining 300 taels, and said to Ji Sibo, who was already eager to try, "Sibo, do you want to play?"

Ji Sibo said "Yeah", "Can I play?"

He didn't dare to call his aunt in the casino, for fear of being guessed about their identities.

Seeing Ji Fushou nodding, he excitedly urged the dealer, "Hurry up, hurry up."

The dealer glanced at the middle-aged man, who nodded, and the dealer started over.

Ji Sibo thought to himself about his ability, and didn't dare to imitate his aunt's all-in. He tentatively took out a hundred tael silver note and put it on the number two.

This time, the banker took the bank notes away.

Seeing that he lost the money, Ji Sibo glanced at Ji Fushou, and Ji Fushou said indifferently: "It's only 100 taels, what are you afraid of, just keep playing."

Then Ji Sibo continued to play until noon, and this time he was the one with the earthy face.

Seeing that he lost all the money in his hand, Ji Fushou turned and left, "Let's go, I want to go home for lunch."

The vicious thugs in the gambling house did not embarrass them at all. On the contrary, they sent Ji Fushou out very respectfully, praying that this little girl would not come to their gambling house again. If you really want to win money, you can tell her about another gambling house name, let her harm the opponent.

On the way back, Ji Fushou looked at the scenery on the street with great interest, but Ji Sibo lowered his head, like an eggplant that has been squatting. Anyone with eyes can see his loss.

After walking half a street, Ji Sibo summoned up his courage and asked anxiously, "Auntie, why did you hit every time just now?"

Ji Fushou thought that he would be depressed for a long time, so he knew to ask her in half a block, and he was quite satisfied.

"Because I figured it out." Ji Fushou said with a smile.

Ji Sibo stood still all of a sudden, in a daze, did he figure it out?
Can this thing count?

Seeing that Ji Fushou didn't wait for him and walked further and further away, he wiped his face and ran after him, "Auntie, how did you figure it out?"

Ji Fushou raised his eyebrows at him, "Do you think I can hit every time because of luck?"

Ji Sibo smiled embarrassingly.

Ji Fushou put his hands behind his back, and said in a calm tone, "Luck is one thing in this world, maybe there is, but I believe in the strategy of counting everything, and there is nothing in this world that cannot be counted."

"There are many ways to gamble in the casino, and I can guarantee that I will never miss the gamble just now."

Seeing that Ji Sibo was interested, Ji Fushou smiled from the bottom of his heart, as long as he is interested, the fear is that you are not interested.

"The total number of chess pieces on the dealer's table is the same every time. For example, there were 76 chess pieces in total on the table just now. The dealer covered some of the chess pieces with a cover. Count the remaining chess pieces on the table, and you will know the number of the cover. How many chess pieces are there?"

Ji Fushou explained in detail, "Like the sixth game I played just now, the dealer covered a total of 39 pieces, and the dealer used a small stick to set out four pieces each time, dividing 39 into four and remaining three, this simple arithmetic , you will know as soon as you pass it in your heart."

Ji Sibo's eyes sparkled, "Auntie, did you calculate it like this? It sounds really simple."

Ji Fushou frowned, is it simple?

For her, it is indeed very simple.

"Then let me ask you, if the dealer covers 54 chess pieces, how much should you bet?" Ji Fushou asked suddenly.

Ji Sibo was startled, and quickly counted with his fingers. After walking a full street, he did the calculation, "Press two."

Ji Fushou sneered, "Just like you, the dealer can open three hands."

Ji Sibo blushed, and forced himself to defend himself: "That's auntie, you asked too suddenly, I wasn't prepared."

Ji Fushou is a good elder, very kind-hearted: "Then are you ready now?"

Ji Sibo's heart skipped a beat. Young people love face and let out all their words, so how can they admit defeat? With their heads held high, they said with little confidence: "Ready."

"There are a total of 120 seven pieces on the dealer's table, and the remaining 58 pieces are outside, so how much should you bet on this one?" Ji Fushou asked leisurely.

Ji Sibo was dumbfounded again, and his aunt's mocking voice wafted into his ears: "Oh, it's quite simple."

Ji Sibo's face turned red again, even more so than those flower girls who wore rouge and lipstick.

"Auntie, that's not what you asked just now."

Ji Fushou sneered lightly: "Is this why you can't figure it out?"

Ji Sibo retorted strongly: "Then if you change your aunt, you may not be able to calculate it so quickly."

"You ask, if I can't answer in one breath, then you don't have to pay back the 300 taels."

Ji Fushou said lightly.

Then Ji Sibo gasped and stammered: "Auntie, do you want me to pay back the 300 taels?"

Ji Fushou was even more surprised than him, "You lost all the money I won, shouldn't you give it back to me?"

Ji Sibo: "."

It seems that my aunt really didn't say that the money was given to him, so he really has to pay it back?

At the thought of six thousand three hundred taels, he shivered.

Even if you sell him, you won't be able to pay back the money.

Thinking of what my aunt said just now, if you can't answer within a breath, you don't have to pay back the money, so Ji Sibo cheered up again.

"Auntie, listen carefully. There are a total of 160 five chess pieces on the dealer's table, and the remaining 86 pieces are outside. How much should you bet on this one?"

"Press three."

Ji Sibo hesitated, and asked three more questions in a row, seeing his aunt answering after he finished speaking, his heart beat up.

Ji Fushou stood in the front yard of Ji's house, looking at him with a smile: "Remember to pay back the money."

After Ji Fushou left, Ji Sibo hurried back to his yard sweating profusely, copied the four arithmetic problems firmly in his mind just now on paper, and then began to count with his fingers.

Muttering words in his mouth: "I don't believe that my aunt is really right."

(End of this chapter)