The respect I received from Wang Jiao is not adulterated.

“Dadaño.”

"The master's new instructions are ready to act."

"Don't worry, Dadagno, we're familiar with each other."

"Everything should be satisfactory to the owner."

"Of course."

The answerer was a dealer in a very decent dress, and he was of a different gender than the other dealers. He was a man.

A blonde man wearing a purple blouse and rubber-soled leather boots.

However, the pink tattoo on one side of his cheek also illustrates his identity as a slave.

"Tianzhu slaves" were still legal in the 300th year of Zhenguan. However, the large number of prisoners of war obtained by the empire during the border war could not be directly converted into slaves. If they could not obtain the capital, they would not be able to be washed into slaves.

However, there are policies above and countermeasures below. It is also very reasonable and consistent with social common sense that "Tianzhu Nu" has blonde hair and blue eyes.

In order to cleanse Saxon prisoners of war who were accumulated in the family industry into "Tianzhu slaves", the "Black Seabet" Changsun specially hired a large number of scholars from the Longqing Palace, proving that the ancestors of the Saxon people originated from ancient Tianzhu.

Therefore, "Tianzhunu" has blond and blue-eyed boys and girls, which is legal and in line with tradition.

However, even the "Black Sea Bo" can only keep the public opinion balanced and make the court turn a blind eye. There is no serious product.

There is no stamp from the major Propaganda Yuan, nor is there a signature from the cabinet boss.

Anyway, this is a gray area, but Changsun can do it, no one can say it out loud, so let's continue.

The reason why the "Venetian" has a blond male dealer is that the original Duke of Venice, Janilo, likes the blonde little boy.

So the family "tradition" of this founding county duke continued.

In fact, most Saxon tribe prisoners do not have such decent living conditions. Most of the time, they are digging gun holes in mines or building roads in the mountains of Hezhong Province.

It was not a matter of one or two days that the empire wanted to connect the four seas through railways. It was the imagination that Emperor Zhenguan had when he was still alive.

One million miles!

This is the initial imagination of the empire.

However, three hundred years have passed, and it is nowhere to be seen...

No matter how many border wars are, prisoners of war are not enough. When they reach a few limits, it is difficult to continue to invest, because the losses will be amazing and the finances cannot hold on. Once they become bottomless pits, they will be a huge negative asset.

Not all railways are meaningful. If the resources along the way cannot be collected and developed in ten, twenty, thirty, or even one hundred years, and the society along the way cannot be stable, then this will naturally become a huge burden.

The huge burden will inversely affect the empire, because the capital invested all originated from the empire.

In the "East District" of Guangzhou, a blonde and blue-eyed male dealer in the "Venetian" is just a wisp of dust that cannot be even screwed in the huge machine of the Emperor Tang Dynasty.

However, if this wisp of dust wants to appear in Guangzhou, it must be possible to operate the huge state machine of the Emperor Tang Dynasty, like a roaring engine, to be able to do it.

"Son-in-law, here is comfortable."

"Uncle also thinks it's OK. Haha."

Wang Jiao held the wine glass and found it strange to see everything. The room on the third floor was very special, with a lot of performances, beautiful music, twisting body, and young girls wearing masks everywhere.

Each of the waiters here has very little clothing on their bodies, as if the wind blows, the little fabric will fall.

This is no longer looking for meat in clothes, but looking for clothes in meat.

Soothing music, on a corner of the hall, above the soft collapse, some Haoke bit Sika smoke in his mouth, and was smoking and sucking mist there, hugging left and right, and the beauty was in her arms.

The lights there are much dim, but Wang Jiao has good vision and can see clearly...

No matter how thick the mosaic is, you are not afraid, squint your eyes and it is HD!

"Brother Man, be careful."

"Well, I know what I know in my heart, don't worry."

Wang Jiao nodded, patrolled, then found a table to sit down. He thought to himself: It doesn't make sense, Brother Qian'er's third son, just to say hello, and then give money?

Liu Yan is a fan of Qian Laohan, and Qian Laohan is Liu Yan's idol.

This is true.

So since it is true, Liu Yan must know that Old Man Qian cannot be short of money.

If Mr. Qian is not short of money, will Mr. Qian’s students lack money?

The 50,000 yuan gambling money is already a huge sum of money in Killing Longgang. There are huge sums of money everywhere, and killing people and robbing people is a matter of closing your eyes.

No pressure.

This is a huge sum of 50,000 yuan, a lifetime of never worrying about.

But for the "Venetian", what is this 50,000 yuan?

One hundred thousand people relied on the "Nanzhong Society" to make a living, and each person contributed one yuan a month, which was one hundred thousand yuan, one million and one. Two million a year.

Very simple arithmetic problem.

Even poor people can be exploited like this, let alone rich people.

Wang Jiao came in from the side of the road and went to this third floor. He saw and heard that there were definitely many local tyrants in Guangzhou.

How could someone take a bodyguard on a trip?

You know, this Guangzhou city does not have the surname Liu, and the four major families in the South China Sea, Feng and Xian, are the local emperors of Guangzhou.

"What do you want to have fun with?"

"I'm new here, don't know what's the way to play here?"

"I guess the number of points, compare the size, five horse racing, blackjack, pinch two eight..."

There are many ways to play cards, even if you guess the points, you can also divide them into "big, small, and", "single, double, and zero".

"I can't know anything else, just guess the points."

"OK."

The female dealer nodded slightly. She was wearing a purple long gown with rolled up cuffs to reveal her fair skin. She was also a blond girl with blue eyes.

The lips were applied with extremely bright red lipstick, which was a bit dazzling. It was difficult for people not to pay attention under the lights.

Her blonde hair was slightly curly, as if it had been permed, tied with a very wide silk, and it didn't look messy.

But when she was about to deal the card, her blue eyes glanced at the security guard not far away, then moved her lips slightly without making a sound.

"Son-in-law, you have good luck and don't whisper to the dealer."

"Just have a play."

Wang Jiao grinned, "If you lose, go."

"Um."

The Peng family nodded slightly and persuaded such things to stop.

It’s not because the Peng family is careful. It’s really hard to find a son-in-law like this, with a lantern.

You are rich, you can't be cheated of it.

Following this new son-in-law, there are not too many benefits every month. Just expect the new son-in-law to flourish. How could he hope to eat, drink, whore and gambling?

Wang Jiao remained silent. Although he was a casino novices, he worked as a security guard before traveling through time. The sexy dealer opposite the poker table had his lips twitching and others could not see it. He knew a little bit of tricks.

Lip words.

It can be seen that the third floor is already quite good, or relatively high-end.

Those who stand here are definitely the backbone of the "Venetians", and there may be stronger elites, but Wang Jiao's identity may not be enough.

Buy and leave, this is the tradition.

Wang Jiao laughed and pushed all the chips with both hands, "Just play and leave if you lose. Buy all the cards and deal with them."

Bang!

This suddenly came, shocking the sexy dealer opposite him, with a little panic looking and looking elsewhere. Obviously, there were very few doing this.

Wang Jiao didn't know whether the rules were in line with the rules, and he didn't know whether there was a bet limit or not.

Anyway, do it first.

The watch given to him by the old man shook the money, reflected several security guards not far away, and the one in the lead was also opening his lips.

Wow...

It's really a lip verb.

I wiped my watch with my thumb. This ragged thing was completely inaccurate. He never used this watch to check the time. Anyway, it was just a decoration.

"Son-in-law..."

"Hey, just have a good time, just bet to enjoy the fun."

The guard wanted to remind him, but was interrupted by Wang Jiao, and then looked at the blonde girl opposite him with a smile, "Miss, I'm giving the card."
To be continued...