When Ying Zheng went out feeling refreshed, he found that each of his ministers was holding a big bowl.

Wang Ben found a tree stump and squatted on it.

Zhang Han spread some hay and sat directly on the ground.

Meng Yi leaned on the big tree.

Everyone was eating instant noodles seriously, the scene was so spectacular!

"Father, do you want to eat noodles?"

Little Shota blinked her innocent big eyes and asked seriously.

Little did they know that with this harmless look, he had just made nearly 30,000 yuan!

This is equivalent to the income of a strong man who has not eaten or drank for ten years!

Seeing that everyone was eating so seriously, Ying Zheng naturally accepted everyone who came.

After breakfast, everyone set off on the road again.

"You think... are we at a disadvantage?"

"A bag of instant noodles costs 100 mun. Why did we end up spending 1,500 mun on it?"

Meng Yi was riding on the horse, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

"There is no other way. We all want to buy it. The young master just came up with this idea and let us bid on it ourselves!"

Zhang Han spread his hands and felt helpless.

It was so satisfying when I ate instant noodles. Looking back now, the price was really high. I could go to the brothel for half a month!

"Then as long as we don't fight or grab it, everyone can still buy it for a hundred cents!"

After all, they were too greedy and wanted to buy more bags. In the end, they paid a high price and only bought one bag.

The other ministers slapped their foreheads with annoyance on their faces!

no way!

Even if their intestines are full of regret, it is impossible for Xiaoshota to return their money!

Now he is sitting in the carriage and is so bored that he is counting his hair!

There are still a few days on the road from Yunyang to Xianyang. How can you go crazy just sitting in a carriage like this?

It doesn't matter to the scumbag dad, he can just reminisce and chat with his mother, what should he do?

no!

Gotta find a way!

If I remember correctly, there seems to be a deck of playing cards in the backpack!

Thinking of this, his chubby little hands began to rummage in his backpack.

"I found you!"

After rummaging for a long time, I finally dug it out from under my backpack.

This was the system reward when he was in the village. His playmates were all milk babies, pure milk babies. Even if he told them, they wouldn't know how to play, so he was the one who got the best of them!

I was almost thrown away several times, but in the end I didn’t give up!

It just so happens that I don’t have the money to throw it away, otherwise I would be so bored that my hair would grow!

"That scumbag dad...ah! It's my father! Father, let's play a game to kill some time?"

Finding the playing cards, Shota grinned.

There are just three people in the carriage now. They can fight for the landlord, and time will pass much faster!

"Playing a game? What game?"

Ying Zheng and Lian Er were having a lively chat when they were suddenly interrupted, looking slightly unhappy.

"Play poker!"

Little Shota took out the playing cards in his hand and placed them on the table of the carriage.

In later generations, he often played with his roommates.

I haven't played it since I came here, but it was so frustrating!

"This is called poker, and the three of us can play it together!"

"Playing poker?"

"That's right!"

Little Shota nodded.

Then Ying Zheng hit him with a punch.

Bang!

A muffled sound!

Fortunately, the desk was made of good wood, otherwise it would have been smashed into pieces by him.

"What fun is there in playing poker? The Qin army only smashes walnuts with bare hands, so they can practice their skills!"

Ying Zheng's face was full of disdain and confusion.

My day!

What I said about playing poker is not really playing poker!

"Come, come, come, I'll teach you!"

Xiao Zhengtai suppressed his annoyance and patiently explained to him.

In fact, the method of fighting landlords is very simple, and two adults will understand it after listening to it twice!

"Hey! What did I think it was? Isn't it just a new type of gambling?"

After this explanation, Ying Zheng understood immediately.

What's even right, Wang Zha, spring, that is, gambling in a variety of ways.

After a few tries, the three of them got the hang of it.

"There's nothing wrong with you saying that!"

Little Shota nodded.

"Then let's continue playing?"

"It's so boring to hold your fingers for nothing, why don't we also spend some money on gambling?"

"Gambling money?"

Ying Zheng spread his hands and said, "I have no money!"

"..."

That’s right!

He is the emperor, how can he carry money with him?

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money, you can make a IOU and give it to me later when you have money!"

"Baitiao?"

Ying Zheng felt very new about this word.

"Just write down all the money you lose on paper, sign and pledge it as proof, and give it to me when you have money!"

"good!"

Ying Zhengyang quickly agreed.

"Then let's begin!"

The three people in the car started fighting with the case as the center.

"Wang Zha, give me money, give me money!"

"Spring, you lost!"

"Yes, I ran away!"

…

Ying Feiyu relied on the experience of later generations to kill Ying Zheng and Lian'er, leaving no trace behind.

He definitely can't take his mother's money, but the old man's money is worth a penny!

The game is not big, ten cents is one cent, and on average, each game costs more than thirty cents!

Although Ying Zheng keeps losing, he loses happily.

Different from gambling in the past, in addition to luck, poker also requires strategizing and knowing oneself and the enemy, which makes him very addicted!
To be continued...