Dreaming Back to Chang'an City 117 Gambling
"Okay, Mr. Tang is optimistic!"
The gangster first folded the hemp rope in half, and then began to fold it into a circle from the place where it was folded in half.
"A small rope is a plate, and the plate is in the middle. Two circles are in the middle. One is true and the other is false. The true and the false are false, the true and the false are false, the true and the false are hard to distinguish, and it is difficult to distinguish the true and false!"
While reciting, the gangster placed the coiled rope ring in front of Tang Ping.
"Mr. Tang, please place a bet! Then insert this wooden stick into one of these two circles. At that time, I will pull the rope. As long as your wooden stick is still stuck by the rope, you will win. But if this wooden stick is not stuck by the rope, you will lose!"
"It's all gone!"
Tang Ping's words made Du He and others in the throat feel in their throats. Yesterday, Cheng Chumo played with this game several times, and even one of the other parties asked him to insert the wooden stick into the folded rope and was stuck. As a result, the rope was pulled open, and the wooden stick came out for some reason.
Now Tang Ping has put all the money on as soon as he comes up. If he loses, how can they redeem Cheng Chumo?
"Young Master Tang is so happy, hahahaha, I like to make friends with you like you like, Young Master Tang!" The gangster leader smiled and said that he was blinded by his eyebrows. He had seen stupid people, but had never seen such stupid people.
Isn’t this just to give me money?
"Young Master Tang, please choose a circle!" he said, pointing to the rope circle.
"After I choose this, your rope ring will not change, right?"
"That's natural. If you buy it, why will this change after Mr. Tang chooses it?"
"That's good!" Tang Ping picked up the wooden stick and inserted it in.
The gangster shouted: "Young Master Tang has chosen it, then I'll go!"
At this moment, his hand was grabbed by Tang Ping, and Tang Ping looked at him with a smile: "Since you said just now, this will not change after you have chosen it. So why not let my people drive this!"
The gangster leader didn't expect that Tang Ping would suddenly change his mind and said with a somewhat ugly expression: "Young Master Tang, is this not in accordance with the rules?"
"Rules? What rules?" Tang Ping looked at him with a smile: "You said it will not change, so it won't be the same for anyone to drive it? Or if you drive it, you will have a chance to cheat?"
"If you beat me, my little brother, my father and I have nothing to say! But if you give a thousand, haha, even if I don't pursue it, aren't you afraid that Duke Lu will cause trouble for you?"
The gangster leader's face turned slightly pale when he said this. Tang Ping said it well. There is a word that is willing to accept the loss. If they really make a real bet and win Cheng Chumo, then even if Cheng Zhijie is unreasonable, he can only kill his teeth and blood and swallow it, and lose the loss of the mute.
But if they were going to make a big move, Cheng Chumo would cheat him. Haha, Cheng Yaojin's three tricks really need to teach them how to be a human being.
Tang Ping grabbed the gangster leader's hand, and the two looked at each other, stalemate.
Finally, the gangster leader exclaimed and said, "I never thought that Mr. Tang was an expert, we decided to admit defeat!"
After saying that, he let go of his hand holding the rope ring. Tang Ping smiled and put his chin on the table. He looked closer and looked at the rope ring before slowly pulling it open.
"It's trapped!"
"It's really stuck!"
"I just said that these grandchildren had tampered with each other yesterday, otherwise how could they not be trapped no matter which circle they were inserted into?"
"Brother Ping is amazing!"
Du He and his friends jumped up excitedly behind Tang Ping.
Even Cheng Chumo, who was standing opposite him with a dejected head, raised his head in surprise. He didn't expect that Tang Ping would win the bet that he could not win yesterday.
If he hadn't known the foundation, he would have doubted whether Tang Ping was from the group opposite him.
The gangster leader bowed: "We have admitted defeat today, Mr. Tang can take the person away!"
Tang Ping smiled: "Is this a boring person to say this?"
The man was stunned, not knowing what Tang Ping meant, and asked, "Is Mr. Tang's words suitable?"
Tang Ping said: "Yesterday, my little brother was not as good as others. I was deducted here by you after losing money. I had nothing to say. I originally missed you six thousand dollars yesterday, but today you added five hundred dollars, which I took for granted."
"but……"
Tang Ping said here and raised his chin.
Lao Cui stepped forward and opened the bag that had just been thrown on the table, lifted one end and shook.
There was a jingling sound, and all the money inside fell out and fell on the table.
Only then did everyone realize that in addition to copper coins, there were dozens of coins.
"You..." The gangster's eyes turned red and he pointed at Tang Ping with his finger.
Before he finished speaking, he heard a sound from Ceng. Old Cui drew his sword and took action. The gangster was quick-eyed and quickly retreated his hand, otherwise he might have to change his fingers and pick his nose.
"Just talk, don't point at our young master like this." Lao Cui didn't put away the knife, and held the knife back against his shoulder, and said loudly.
"What's wrong with me?" Tang Ping still smiled gently: "If I lost just now, wouldn't you win all these copper coins and money?"
"It's just that I was lucky just now and I won!"
"But since I have won, you are the dealer, should I pay as much as I bet?"
After saying that, Tang Ping pointed at Cheng Chumo: "This scrambled goods are worth 6,500 yuan, and these copper coins are 7 guan in total, but as you said just now, if you make friends, I won't forget it if there is more 500 yuan. At that time, I used this scrambled goods to exchange for this scrambled goods."
"But..." Tang Ping said as he picked out the money on the table one by one, holding the stack of copper coins in his right hand slightly loosened his fingers, letting them fall one by one on the palm of his left hand, making a crisp sound of jingling.
"There are twenty coins left here. Since you are the dealer, should you pay the twenty coins?"
The gangsters looked at their leader with ugly expressions. You should know that although this kind of money is not circulated on the market, basically one piece of money is a permanent copper coin, which is one thousand coins.
There are 20 coins here, and if they have to pay, they will have to pay 20 coins.
But if a gangster like them, let alone twenty cents, even two cents of money, they may not be able to get it back after selling them for a few of them.
"Young Master Tang, we have admitted what happened today!"
Now that the gangster leader still doesn’t know that Tang Ping is prepared.
"Just admit defeat! As for people, you must admit defeat if you do something wrong, and you must stand attentive if you are beaten!" Tang Ping said with a smile.
Chapter completed!