The dealer glanced a few times and found that the adults following the child were sure that there were four people. The four people had no expression on their faces and their eyes were not at the same place at all. The four people divided into several directions and observed back and forth.

Obviously, the four people are guards, and they are very responsible guards. When the children they want to protect lose more than four cents of money, they remain indifferent, which means they don’t care about this little money.

The dealer felt bitter in his heart. The gambling house was open like a mouth, swallowing visitors from all directions, with winding corridors inside, and a circle of wealth from eight routes. As long as it was a gambler who came in, the gambling house could eat it according to the rules.

But no matter what happens, there is always an exception. Some people can make money, while others cannot make money. Why does the gambling shop have a back door? According to Feng Shui, it is that it only eats and does not vomit. If it loses, it wants to leave, leave through the back door and not walk through the front door.

At the same time, it is said that there are in and out, and there are life between in and out. So as a dealer, you must know how to live and look at people. You need to compromise now, otherwise you will not be able to survive no matter how many doors you leave.

The dealer secretly thought that he had already picked up the color pills in his hand, and put them into the color pills one by one very slowly. It was different before. He had just swung the color pills lightly, and three color pills went in.

Xiao Bei also kept observing the dealer. When he found something wrong, he whispered to Xiaohai: "Brother, the dealer seems to be panicked. Look at the corners of his mouth and eyes. The corners of his mouth move unnaturally, and his eyes sweep up and down."

Xiaohai nodded: "This time, the big shop bullies the customers, and the big shop bullies the shop. Xiaoqiang scared him. Xiaoqiang did a good job and make full use of his advantages."

"What are the advantages?" Xiao Bei asked.

"With the advantage of having money, Xiaoqiang actually wants to help you win back the lost money. Win another two cents to make everyone happy," Xiaohai explained.

Xiao Bei became confused: "How...how to calculate it? Win my money back, and then get two more papers. Now it's more than four thousand papers."

"Xiaoqiang initially bet on four cents. Then, every time he doubles, he will win in the end. If it is Yishen, the one who wins in the end is Yishen. Yishen is actually not much money. Ten times will be 1,024 cents, and ten times will be just over one million cents, but ten times will not work. Our family can't get more than one billion cents."

Xiaohai talks about simple mathematics without stopping and calculating slowly, and he opens his mouth. This is the talent that people have to accept.

Xiaobei blinked her eyes in a vague way. Anyway, she couldn't calculate it without a pen, so I heard that Xiao Hai was right.

Thinking about the money at home, Xiao Bei said again: "My brother has not considered making more money now. He sent people to bring back from far and far places to Sinong Temple for free. Let them cultivate it. The total amount of money from our family is more than 300 million yuan, right?

This is still a lot of it every year to send it to each disaster area. Actually, I don’t think it’s interesting. 300 million guan is 300 billion guan. How to spend it? It’s just two places to spend money, one is the Ministry of Industry Research Institute and the other is the disaster area, but we can’t wait for the Tang Dynasty to be affected, right?

I haven't figured out how we spend the money we make every year yet. I plan this way, discuss with my brothers and sisters, come up with an idea to let the Ministry of Works develop technology in a targeted manner, and we use it in all schools in the Tang Dynasty. Brother, do you think everyone will support it?"

Bei Bei was worried that his proposal would not be approved when he raised his hand to vote.

Xiaohai nodded: "It should be no problem. We don't need a lot of money either. A good restaurant does have a meal of more than 100 yuan, but if we want to eat a good one, why should we go to other people's restaurants? That's not money, it's sick. Huh? What is the dealer doing?"

The two of them chatted for a while and then found that the dealer was very slow. They first pretended to be slut, then shook and shook it. They finally put the slut on the table, but now they ran away with their stomachs covering.

"I didn't eat breakfast well, I had a bad stomach?" Xiao Bei asked the dealer for the reason.

When I went to see the money plagiarized on the table, I understood it. The thief smiled and said, "I guess the one in the color cup is big. Xiaoqiang is suppressing big now, but there is another person who actually suppressed sixty straits, and he doesn't want to open it."

"No, look at what is pressing on the sixty-stop banknotes?" The little man's eyes pointed and saw something pressing on the banknotes.

"Is it a copper coin? There is no hole in the middle, it is a copper pad? There is a pattern on it. A person's side face looks so shiny." Xiao Bei stretched out his neck and looked at it twice, and said.

"Of course it looks familiar. When we play poker ourselves, we use the same chips, but they are just a little thinner than the ones on the table." The young man said.

"Oh! I know, gold. Our gold chips are made by my brother. One looks comfortable and presses his hands while touching him. The other is a Chinese medicine doctor who says gold is a medicine and keeps it beside him. But my sister doesn't admit it. It's better to put a bunch of magnets than to say that, which has a magnetic field effect."

The eldest man finally found a chance to speak.

Bei Bei found that things had become more complicated. When he came in, he thought about winning a few cents to enjoy it. Now even gold appears in front of him. Gold cannot be circulated.

Thinking of this, Xiao Bei waved to a man who was squatting next to a bowl with his chin on his hands.

The man was slightly stunned, then stood up and came to Xiaobei.

"Brother Xu Si, you know a lot. What's going on with that gold?" Xiao Bei asked the man.

Xu Si was really stunned this time. After a while, he quietly took out a small mirror to look at himself and looked at Xiao Bei in surprise. That means, I have disguised myself as if I have disguised myself as such, how can you still see it?

"You always hold your chin with one hand and touch your ears with the other. Whether you stand, sit or squat, you use it in awkward postures. You use it so smoothly. I have never seen a second person doing these movements."

Xiaobei explained to Xu Si very understandingly.

Xu Si first regretted it. He really didn't have a good memory. Someone mentioned before that his habits were too obvious, but he didn't expect that Xiao Bei would discover it.

Seeing that Xiaobei was waiting for his answer, Xu Si carefully looked at the gold on the table, flipped his eyelids, and whispered to Xiaobei and the others: "It should be money, just like the copper coins we used to use and broken silver, but now it is made of gold."

"Oh, gold was used in the past, and the circulation circle was relatively fixed. Ordinary people could not spend it. They could only sell it at a low price or make jewelry. Brother Xu Si, how much is that piece of gold worth? I feel it is bigger than the gold we play with. How much is ours?"

What Xiao Bei is actually most curious about is where the money from. The gold that the Tang Dynasty could not appear in the market. The gold and silver in the Tang Dynasty, except for being used as commodities as decoration, are mostly placed in the vault to ensure the value of the Tang Dynasty currency, that is, the gold standard.

"Five grams." Xu Si knew this very well, looked at the gold on the banknotes and said, "It should be less than ten grams of gold depending on the size and thickness of his gold."

At this time, it was not only Xiao Bei and the others who paid attention to the gold on the banknotes, but other gamblers were also curious. Someone used to take out broken silver to bet, but today it was strange. Someone actually put gold on it, and they couldn't blame the dealer for leaving. I thought it was because I went to report the message and see how the gambling shop solved it.

The gambler who took out sixty stags of coins and a piece of gold raised his head slightly, and showed a smiley expression on his lips, and his hands were behind him, making people feel that he was showing off.

Obviously, Xiao Bei did not allow others to show off with money in front of him. He glanced at the gold with his eyes and turned his head, and said to Xu Si: "Even if he exchanged ten grams, one or forty grams, one or four ounces, one or two ounces of gold for two to five ounces of silver, it depends on the purity, just treat it as five ounces, one or four times five ounces of silver, and every two or eight hundred to one thousand ounces of money, I count him as one thousand, that's only one, two hundred and fifty cents, not as much as his sixty cents, he is not smart enough."

"The main reason is that such a large piece of gold is not common. I wonder what his family does. I have 60 stagnant. I take it out as soon as I say I want to take it out. If it is an ordinary family, I am willing to take out two to three years of income and bet on it?"

Xu Si began to look at the person who took out the money and gold, and wanted to judge the other person's career and family conditions based on the other person's clothes and expression.

After looking at it for a while, Xu Si became more and more confused. This person was about twenty years old. His clothes were only about thirty. His hair was black but not bright. His hands were exposed outside looked a little rough. His nails had not been repaired. He had black mud in the middle. His shoulders were slightly raised and his neck was leaning forward. He was very awkward when he was tilting his head.

Such a person should not have 60 stagnant coins of money. It is impossible to say that he steals it. It is not suitable for both hands whether it is a blade or a scattered person. It is too hard and not well maintained.

Judging from the color of his hair, he eats a lot of dishes and occasionally eats meat. However, he basically cannot eat snacks, especially nuts, or it will not be bright. Just look at Xiao Bei. The hair is tied into strands and tied together to buckle. As long as he sends it out, the buckle will be untied and it is very elastic.

While Xu Si was trying his best to guess, the dealer who had just left with his stomach hurried back, showed an apology to the person waiting, and explained: "I have bad stomachs, maybe I have drunk too much herbal tea in the morning and have bad stomach and intestines. I'm sorry."

"Open quickly." The person waiting for him shouted, regardless of whether he had a stomachache or not, it was important to turn on the color cup to determine the size.

"Open it, buy it, leave it, 55, 6, eat it, lose it to the big one." The dealer happily picked up the color cup. It was indeed big, Xiaoqiang won, won four entries, to be precise, two entries, and there were two entries that Xiaobei lost before.

All those who should pay for it were compensated, and only those who took out sixty cents of money and the piece of gold were left.

The dealer Malici took out sixty banknotes from his arms, and then pulled out the pole in a magical way. To be precise, it should be called Wu Zi. I don’t know whether it was specially used to weigh the money or which pharmacy. Maybe it was only after I smelled it.

Normally, it is called "How many cents" and "Smalls" but now the weights and measures are quite chaotic. When used among the people, it is still based on money. Once it involves formal ones, it is mainly used.

The dealer measured the gold pieces and smiled at the person, saying, "It weighed 7.5 grams. According to the rules, you can't pay all the money. There is a discount. How about I calculate 600 quotas for you?"

According to Xiao Bei's algorithm just now, it is indeed less than 600 ci, but if gold is processed into beautiful jewelry, it may be more expensive, so I will sell it directly without a fixed amount.

When this person heard that he was counted for 600 liters, he showed a very complex and reserved smile, then took something out of his arms and said, "Six hundred liters are OK. I still have a bead here, I don't know how much it can be?"...)
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