Cheng Chumo was addicted to gambling. When he heard that he was going to find a place, his eyes immediately shone. Without thinking, he agreed immediately.

The two teenagers packed up and embarked on the journey to the casino.

"brother!"

"Um?"

"Do you think we can get the venue back?"

"That's right!"

"Are you so confident?"

"That depends on how to bet..."

"Can you do bet on polo? They have a few good horses, specially obtained from the Western Regions for a large price, and the riders are also great. There are few polo teams in Chang'an that are their opponents." Cheng Chumo couldn't help but worry when he thought about his loss.

Han Yue stopped and asked: "Your Cheng family is also a wealthy family. Is there no powerful polo team?"

"Uh, there is really no..." Cheng Chumo smiled embarrassedly and said a little embarrassedly: "When I talk about this brother, I am angry. My family used to spend money to raise a team. The horses were BMWs that my father snatched from His Majesty. The rider was very good at wine and meat every day. If you say that such treatment is the best in Chang'an, these grandsons are not good at it and never win the competition with others. My father disliked the embarrassment and disbanded in annoyance."

"Whose team did you use when you bet with them?"

“It’s provided by the casino!”

"All right!"

Han Yue understood, no wonder this guy lost so badly. He was using his own people and was naturally loyal to the master. Cheng Chumo used the gambling team, and anyone could buy it.

Sure enough, there was money on the other side.

He thought about this and felt that betting on horses was not easy to grasp, so he warned: "Since their team is powerful, then we won't bet on this with them!"

"Don't bet on polo?" Cheng Chumo was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "Can they agree?"

Han Yue snorted lightly and said lightly: "They will agree. It's getting late, let's go..."

...

It was about twenty miles from Tianjiazhuang to Chang'an City. Cheng Chumo led Han Yue and the two brothers ran away.

In just one hour, I had arrived at the place.

Yunyao Gambling House, Chang'an No. 1.

This is a mansion covering an area of ​​several acres. Two vermilion gates open south, one hundred and eight copper nails shining, three rays of light in front of the door can be seen, and two hideous statues of Pixiu stand next to them.

The gambling process is the most difficult thing to ban in ancient times. Now that the Tang Dynasty was established, the economy is not prosperous, but this gambling workshop is very lively and crowded.

Cheng Chumo was obviously a regular visitor to the gambling shop. As soon as he entered the door, he suddenly became excited. He called a servant over loudly and asked, "Are those who are still there to be gambling with grandpa?"

"It's here, it's here!" The casino servant was flexible in his hands and eyes, so he naturally recognized that this was the eldest son of the Duke. He tentatively said: "Mr. Cheng, you are here..."

"You have so much nonsense, hurry up and lead the way. Grandpa is looking for those grandchildren to make a comeback."

"Okay, please come here..." The servant smiled all over his face. What people who are engaged in the gambling industry like most is that the guests say they want to make a comeback. Although the servant is not a casino owner, he relies on this industry to make a living. He is naturally happy to hear someone coming to gambling.

If there are more customers coming, the casino will pump more water. If there are more water in the casino, the reward will increase.

The servant bent his body in front to lead the way, and shouted inside: "The young master of the Cheng family is here, the old rules, the Hall of Heroes of the Four Seas..."

Cheng Chumo laughed and reached out to pull Han Yue: "Brother, let's keep up."

The Heroes of the Four Seas is actually a separate courtyard with a winding path and a elegant environment. It was the time when the lights were first on, and two big red lanterns had just hung at the entrance of the courtyard, making the surroundings look red.

Cheng Chumo was indeed a gambling man, and was very excited to see this situation: "Hahaha, the lights are not on, the gambling is not strong, I see the lanterns when I enter the door, and my luck is hot all night... Brother, we are here to find a place!"

Han Yue rolled his eyes lightly, unwilling to pay attention to him. The gambler could not listen to his words, especially the superstitious gambler.

The sound of silk and bamboo came faintly in the yard, mixed with the smug laughter of several young people. Cheng Chu rubbed his hands impatiently, pulled him into the yard gate, and shouted loudly: "Listen to a few grandchildren inside, your grandfather Cheng has come true, why don't you greet him quickly."

The sound of silk and bamboo in the house stopped, and the laughter suddenly disappeared. When the door creaked, a young man pushed open the door and sneered: "Isn't this Cheng Xiaoguo Gong... Why, have you collected all the money? Want to make up your money? Okay, pay off your debt first..."

"Fuck!" Cheng Chumo spat, his face becoming a little disappointed.

As soon as he entered the casino, he was excited and completely forgot that he still owed the other party money. He was now slapped in the face by someone who was chasing debts and was immediately unable to come to Taiwan.

Han Yue suddenly laughed, he stood in front of Cheng Chumo, looked at the young man meaningfully and said, "Since you want to make a comeback, you will naturally prepare chips. I don't know if you dare to gamble..."

"Who are you? You can interrupt me when I am a wealthy young man? Are you worthy?" The young man was very unhappy, his chin was raised high, and he looked very proud.

"Is that so? I'm not worthy?" Han Yue laughed and said, "Han Yue is not talented, he is the newly appointed man of Jingyang County by His Majesty. Hahaha, the title is very small, which makes you laugh. Oh, by the way, I don't know how you, a wealthy young man, have a title. I'm a little scholar, so you can tell me what you are. "

"You..." The young man turned red, and he gritted his teeth and snorted angrily!

It is true that he was born in a wealthy family, but he was only born in a concubine. His fathers may have a title, but unfortunately it was not his turn to inherit the heir. Han Yue had already found out about this with Cheng Chumo, so he deliberately disgusted him.

The young man's face turned red, but he couldn't find any words to refute. He was angry and angry. He suddenly snorted coldly and slammed the door and entered the room.

Han Yue smiled. A young man from a noble family like this seems arrogant, but in fact he is just a playboy. He has no ink in his belly. He is not his opponent.

When Cheng Chumo saw that the sworn brothers had the upper hand, he felt his face suddenly increased. This guy laughed and pulled Han Yue, and the two of them entered the house.

When I entered the door, I found that there was a large table in the room, and there were five young men sitting around the table. The person who opened the door was the lowest, and I thought he was the one with the worst status.

When these people saw Cheng Chumo and Han Yue, they snorted softly, and the young man sitting at the top said lightly: "Have you brought the money?"

Han Yue didn't wait for Cheng Chumo to answer, and said first: "There is no money, but there are a few secret recipes..."

"Okay, bring it."

"Yes!" Han Yue was very straightforward, and he directly pulled it in his arms, then pressed his palm on the table, and with a bang, he pressed several secret recipes under his palm.

The young man was delighted and quickly reached out to pick it up, but suddenly noticed that Han Yue was holding his palm hard, and he was very unhappy.

"What does this mean? Don't want to give it?"

Han Yue laughed: "Since I've brought it, I will naturally give it to you! But..."

"But what?"

"We want to turn the book!"

"Why?"

"Just because I have more secret recipes..." Han Yue held the paper on the table with one hand, and suddenly entered his arms with the other hand, and took out a few more pieces of paper.

The eyes of several young men lit up at the same time. They looked at each other and nodded.

The man in the center said, "Since that's the case, we will take the bet. However, there is a requirement that the secret recipe must have the technique of forging the fine iron."

"Precise iron forging technology?" Han Yue was slightly stunned.

Another young man explained: "It is the fine iron forging technique that can make water truck bearings. If you dare to stake this secret recipe, we will agree to bet with you."

"So that's it." Han Yue smiled faintly!

He had always suspected that there was something else in this matter, and he finally understood it now. He had always been unable to understand that although these young people were all born in illegitimate families, they were also children of big families after all, so how could they obey Wang Lingyun's arrangements?

It turned out that the court won the competition for water truck promotion. But they couldn't make bearings, so they put their ideas on Han Yue.

These young masters and Wang Lingyun were just needed. Wang Lingyun’s purpose was Huoxiang Zhengqi Water and High-altitude Wine, while their purpose was water truck bearings.

Since I figured out everything, why are you afraid of it? If you want a secret recipe, come on!

Han Yue smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.

Several young men were immediately overjoyed and looked at each other, feeling very proud.

They had already bribed the gambling house, and no matter what they bet, they would win or lose.

Then, suddenly there was a long laugh outside the door, and someone shouted: "The man in Jingyang County uses a secret recipe to bet. Such an elegant thing, why not add me to the Wang family in Taiyuan?"

Amid the laughter, he saw three more young men coming in. Han Yue looked at him and smiled in his heart.

Everything that is due, is here!

acquaintance!
Chapter completed!