I am going to live forever in the world of mortals

Chapter 31 Start with a penny!
From ancient times to the present, from sages to peddlers and pawns, there is only the word 'unpredictable' to describe people's hearts...

Especially gamblers who lose money and red eyes, clients who have gone to prostitution and become sages, and there are many people who refuse to accept their account or do not want to give money.

Therefore, places where there are mixed dragons and snakes, such as gambling houses, Goulan, and brothels, generally support people who specialize in watching the scene.

If you don't have some background and means, you can't do this kind of work, you can't make such money...

The same is true for the gambling houses in Gusu City...

At this time, there were a few rogues sitting in front of the gambling house, nibbling melon seeds and chatting about the anecdotes they saw this morning.

"That fellow Wang Binggui is really stupid. After losing so much, he still wants to make a profit. If he doesn't die, who will die?"

"I heard that this guy not only lost the money, but also lost the ancestral house. Then he hid himself and didn't dare to see anyone. As a result, his old lady was kicked out of the house and blinded by crying. Tsk, tsk, filial son~ "

"His old lady's eyes are said to have been healed by a Taoist priest."

"So what if it's cured? Wang Binggui didn't marry a woman in his thirties, and he took arsenic after he didn't leave it to their family. His old mother knew that his eyes might cry again~"

"Hahahaha~ big filial son~"

When referring to Wang Binggui who died of taking poison, there was no pity in their words, but only ridicule and ridicule.

I don't know when...

A young Taoist stood in front of the door, looking up at the signboard of the casino.

A few hooligans watching the scene looked a little playful, and seemed to be wondering where the Taoist priests were staying in front of the gambling house.

The emperors of the Yuan Dynasty worshiped Buddhism and Taoism. It was already an old tradition.

Several poppis who watched the scene looked at each other, one of them spat out the melon seed shell in his mouth, and joked with a smile: "If the Taoist is tempted, why don't you come in and play a game?"

"It's a little heartbreaking."

A look of excitement appeared on Zhang Xiuyuan's face, and then he sighed: "But the poor man is shy, and he doesn't have much money with him."

"Hi~"

Hearing that, Poppi got up and pointed to the gambling house behind him, and said with a smile: "We don't have any barriers here, even if you only have a penny, you can still bet and play."

"Why does the Daoist have to see outsiders?"

Another poppi also got up and echoed: "If the Taoist is really short of money and wants to play two games to enjoy the fun, we also provide loans here. It's always a good thing."

The other rogues also echoed one after another, implying that 'it's okay to play two hands without getting in the way'.

Those who are in the gambling shop business, they are not afraid that the gamblers have less money, but they are afraid that the gamblers will not enter the door!

Because as long as the gamblers enter the door, they will definitely play a few games to enjoy themselves, and it doesn't matter how little money they have with them.

After all, less money can be used as something...

Most of the gamblers are dog-like, as long as they are teased a little, there is nothing they can't do, don't talk about family property at the top, even their wives and children can be used as a gambler.

For those who walk on the edge of the gray industry, no matter how poor they are, they can still peel off the skin!
"Respect is worse than obedience."

Zhang Xiuyuan seemed to be moved by their persuasion, took out a copper coin from himself, pretended to be shy and smiled and said: "The poor man will go in and play."

"Hahahaha~ I wish Daoist luck will be prosperous~"

Seeing that he was holding a copper coin in his hand, the rogues all laughed loudly after looking at each other, but each of them grinned and gestured to come in by the door, and said with a smile: "Master Dao, please! "

Zhang Xiuyuan bowed his hands politely, and walked into the gambling house with the copper coin that Wang Binggui prayed for.

There are mixed religions and high schools in the gambling workshop, and most of the gamblers are not clean-spirited people, so the smell in the gambling workshop is a bit unpleasant.

There are not a few gamblers who come to the gambling house to have a few hand addictions during the day. They all gather in groups of three or four in front of each gaming table, all of them have red eyes with blood pumping, and their mouths are also yelling.

Accompanied by bursts 'big big! ', 'Little little! ','leopard! ', 'Tianpai! 'Wait for the yelling, and you can vaguely hear the cheers of the winners and the laments of the losers.

It is indeed rare for monks to come to the gambling house...

But for the gamblers, it is not even as attractive as a Taoist coming to the gambling house to roll out a few dice and what cards the dealer can draw, so no one cares much.

Although Zhang Xiuyuan had never gambled before, he knew the rules of rolling the dice after looking at the gambling table.

Three dice, if the dealer rolls four to ten points, it is called small; if the three dice roll out eleven to seventeen points, it is called big;

The gaming table is divided into three areas, corresponding to big, small, and leopard respectively. The banker rolls the dice, while the player bets in the three areas.

The odds of winning or losing in the normal size are 1:1, because the probability of the leopard appearing is very small, and few people bet on it, but if the player bets on the leopard, the odds are eighteen times.

Zhang Xiuyuan did some calculations in his mind, thinking that these three dice can roll a total of 210 six possibilities. Although there are only six kinds of leopards, the probability should be one in 36...

In the end, Leopard's odds were only [-] times. From this point alone, the banker would never lose money.

He already had a cultivation base, and he had taken the 'Minghui Fruit' a few days ago to enhance his five senses and six consciousnesses, and he could clearly hear the slight difference in the sound when the dice were shaken.

Even when the player places a good bet, the dice in the dice cup will make a slight sound before the dealer opens the dice cup.

In other words, there is a problem with the dice!

He figured out the pattern just by looking at it, and guessed that the dice rolled by the dealer must have been tampered with. Maybe there is a magnet under the gambling table that can temporarily change the points of the dice!

As long as the banker controls losing small bets and winning big bets, he will be able to maintain a stable balance of losses. Even if he deliberately loses some sometimes as an introduction to killing pigs, he can quickly get it back.

'Something, but... not much. '

Zhang Xiuyuan's ears twitched slightly, and saw that the banker yelled "buy and leave" after looking at the dice cup, but actually changed the points secretly. 'In the circle of words, it is dangling in a pile of broken silver.

"Open!"

The banker who stood alone on one side yelled a few words, then lifted the dice cup on the table, and the three dice inside corresponded to one, three, and four respectively.

"One, three, four...eight o'clock!"

As the points were revealed, some people in the player's family cheered loudly, some people patted their thighs and lamented, and one could tell who was the loser and who was the winner just from the expressions on their faces.

And one of the attendants next to the banker took a ruler-shaped thing, and moved the gambling money in the "big" circle on the gaming table to count in front of him, and the other was responsible for paying the gambling money in the "small" circle.

When the attendant paid Zhang Xiuyuan, he was also amused by his betting money of one copper coin, and joked: "Master Dao is so lucky, he won when he came here."

"It's just a handle addiction..."

Zhang Xiuyuan smiled indifferently, weighed the two copper plates in his hand, and asked casually: "How much cash reserves does your workshop have?"

"It's hard for me to say."

The attendant frowned when he heard the words, and joked: "But I think there are ten thousand taels of cash, if Daoist just bets like this, he won't be able to win until tomorrow~"

"Oh~"

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded pretending to be in a daze, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Then I'll borrow the layman's auspicious words."

Can't win?
One life two, two beget four, four beget eight, eight beget sixteen, sixteen beget 32...

If you go all-in and win all the time, you only need to win ten games in a row for one penny to turn it into a thousand taels, which can be exchanged for one tael of silver, and if you win all ten games in a row, you will get a thousand taels of silver!
That is to say, starting from one penny to double, you only need to win 25 games in a row, and you can wipe out the [-] taels of cash reserves in this casino!

Wang Binggui is damned, and he is already dead, but the two of them, the mother and the son, provided the little turtle with two wisps of red dust and fireworks, and this karma cannot be faked!

It's okay to meddle in other people's business, or to settle the cause and effect.

Zhang Xiuyuan went down the mountain this time to win back the land deed of Li's ancestral home with the mere penny in his hand, and by the way, measure how ugly the food in this gambling house is! !

(End of this chapter)