After entering the city, several boys took Tang Ping around and soon came to an alley.

"It's right here!" Du He pointed to a somewhat dilapidated courtyard.

"You love, go call the door!"

"Yes!" Fang Yiai walked up and pounded the gate of the yard with a fist as big as a casserole.

Soon someone opened the door cursingly.

"Who is clamoring here so early in the morning?"

Seeing that Fang Yiai was calling the door, he sneered and said, "Oh, are you here? Have you brought the money?"

"Of course there is money, but I want to see if you can take it away today!"

"Oh!" The gangster who opened the door looked at Tang Ping from head to toe: "What's the new face? These guys asked you to come and do something about it? What do you call this young man?"

"Submitted to Tang!"

"Okay, Mr. Tang is polite!" The gangster said politely, but the man just turned his body wide: "Since Mr. Tang is here to make peace today, let's come in and talk. But I wonder if Mr. Tang has inquired? We are all making a living under General Yun."

"General Yun?" Tang Ping really didn't know that there was such a person among the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty.

"This person called General Yun is the biggest gangster leader in Chang'an, and this general was also owned by them." Old Cui whispered behind Tang Ping's ear: "But I don't know what background he has. He has been doing well in Chang'an for so many years."

Tang Ping nodded, really thinking that he was a general, it turned out that he was just the self-entertainment of these gangsters.

Even if they don’t know their background, Tang Ping plans to discuss with Fang Du and others about a special rectification campaign in Chang'an.

To develop industry and commerce, these gangsters are undoubtedly one of the obstacles.

After several people entered the yard, the gangster closed the gate, and several big men walked out of the yard, two of them were also a Cheng Chumo with his head hanging down.

When several boys saw Cheng Chumo, they shouted excitedly: "Chumo, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, Brother Ping is here to save you!"

Cheng Chumo looked up, his eyes were red, and then lowered his head embarrassedly.

"Have you brought the money? You can take it away with you with 6,500 yuan!"

"Didn't it only cost 6,000 yesterday? Why did it turn out to be 6,500 yuan?"

"That's right, you don't follow the rules!"

A few boys became anxious when they heard this.

"Hey! This guy didn't have any money to eat and stay here last night? Look at him like this? We didn't treat him badly in the food. I won't betray you five hundred dollars!"

"you……"

Tang Ping raised his hand to calm them down.

"Six thousand five hundred coins are very reasonable!"

Turning his head and nodding at Lao Cui, Lao Cui took off the bag from his shoulder, opened the hole, revealing the usual copper coins inside.

A gangster was about to reach out to get it, but Tang Ping stopped him.

"The money is all here, but I heard that I lost to you yesterday. I think he was not lucky, so I want to give it a try today."

The gangster's eyes lit up: "Young Master Tang also wants to try your luck?"

Before Tang Ping could speak, the boys behind him pulled his sleeves and said anxiously: "Brother Ping, you can't do it, you can't do it!"

"Brother Ping, didn't you tell me about it on the way here? They didn't know what tricks they used. Yesterday, every move was a sure win, but they lost in the end!"

"Yes, why should I give the money to take the person away quickly! We will definitely return the money to you as soon as possible!"

Although they are a group of second-generation officials, they are only children in their teens after all, and they really don’t dare let the people in their family know about this.

So when he saw Tang Ping still betting with the other party, he started to panic for a moment.

Those gangsters didn't think so. The instructions they received were to let Cheng Chumo and other guys get into the trap.

They had inquired about it a long time ago that these boys looked like second-generation officials in the Tang Dynasty, but in fact they were all poor and impulsive, so they did this game.

Today I saw Tang Ping bringing money to redeem people. Although I was helpless, the minimum rules still need to be stated, so even if I don’t want to, they can only let them go.

But unexpectedly, Tang Ping had to bet with them, which made them happy.

They deducted Cheng Chumo, but in fact they didn't plan to receive the money, but they just wanted to take the handle of these guys.

As for me who talk about a few kids, haha, General Yun is not without a backstage. Whether it is on or under the table, they are not afraid of losing.

Now that Tang Ping is here with real money, they can not only achieve their goals, but also make benefits.

You should know that the current prices in Chang'an are enough for them to spend a long time.

"Young Master Tang has such a good mood, of course he has to accompany you."

A gangster rolled up his sleeves and asked, "I don't know what Mr. Tang is going to bet?"

Their specialty is cheating. When gambling, it is said that nine out of ten bets will lose, but in their opinion, as long as they take action, even if the king of heaven comes, he will lose ten bets and ten bets.

So now Tang Ping is a great injustice who comes to give them money.

"I said that I would stand up wherever I fell. Yesterday, my brother lost what he played, and I would win back what he played today."

"Young Master Tang is so happy!" The gangster gave a thumbs up.

Soon, several other gangsters brought a table and placed it in the middle of the yard. Someone cared about giving Tang Ping a chair.

Du He and his friends couldn't persuade Tang Ping, so they could only watch nervously from behind.

"It's okay if I play with Mr. Tang, right?" The man obviously was the gangster leader, and also sat opposite Tang Ping.

"No problem!" Tang Ping smiled faintly.

"Then Mr. Tang knows how to play, right?"

Since Tang Ping named and said that he wanted to play what Cheng Chumo lost yesterday, I think the group of kids who followed him had already told him how to play.

Sure enough, Tang Ping nodded again: "I know, they all told me."

"Okay! Seeing Mr. Tang's noble appearance, I must have many noble people, so I won't waste Mr. Tang's time."

The gangster pulled out a thin linen and handed a wooden stick to Tang Ping.

"Mr. Tang, do you need to check this hemp rope?"

"Okay, check it out!" Tang Ping pretended to take the thin linen rope from the other party, pinched it from beginning to end, and then threw it back to the other party.

"How is it? Is it okay?" asked the gangster.
Chapter completed!