When I heard that Guan Pu was still a big gamble of ten taels of silver, and the strange rules of ten taels of one tael, the street immediately surrounded the table as the center.

After delivering the vegetables, the groom returned simply stopped leaving and stood on the shaft and stretched his neck like a egret. The farmer stacked the baskets and stuffed them into the corner of the wall, squeezing them into the crowd.

The buyers either carry a bundle of side dishes or pick up a fresh fish, and drill it into it. But they didn't know that the thing had been squeezed out, so they pinched a small rope in their hands.

The funnyest one is a peddler.

Half of him was swept by the crowd, and half of him wanted to see it. He changed the horizontal shoulder pole to a vertical shoulder pole. He grabbed the rope that was carried by the goods in front with his left hand, and pulled the person on the side with his right hand, and squeezed into it.

When the three clever sluts saw this, they followed quietly. The two of them quickly unloaded the basket, while the other one grabbed the rope down with their hands and followed the peddler, preventing the shoulder pole from rising.

It was ridiculous that the peddler walked dozens of steps and put down the carry, only to find that the basket behind him disappeared. He looked around in a daze, and the monk was confused.

It is crowded with people and very lively.

The three young and strong people who had been interested in the past were not invited, so they pointed at each other and took on the work of maintaining order, so that everyone would squeeze too hard to overturn the table.

Liu Quan stood up, bent down and stood the copper coin in the center of the table and spun a phantom, turning it faster than Chu Fan's demonstration just now, and a buzzing sound of wind came out.

Chu Fan sat on a bench with his butt sticking back, his tall body was hunched over, his hands kept rubbing under the table, his neck retracted, his head lowered, his eyelids rolled up, almost putting his chin on the table, his eyes fixed on the phantom.

Humph, little thing, can you see a flower?

Liu Quan sneered in his heart, and after only a breath, he slapped him with his palm and stared at Chu Fan without moving.

Chu Fan straightened his upper body, put his hands together to his chest and rubbed it for a while, muttering in his mouth, and after a long time, a word popped out in a low voice, "text". Then he changed his words and said, "No, it's a word, the word is upward. Or it's not right, it seems to be a pattern..."

"Zhi Niang, who has the temple collapsed and ran here to chant scriptures? Is it over? Humph, is it a character or a pattern? Let's decide quickly, and you can't regret it if you decide."

Seeing that he looked like this, Liu Quan became more and more courageous, as if he had seen the scene of winning the big ingot of snowflakes in the daytime and going to eat flower wine and leaning against the red and green at night.

Chu Fan simply stood up, closed his eyes, and used his fingers to slam his head, saying, "Let me think about it..."

There was no sound on all sides, and no one dared to give advice.

It is rare for people in the market to know how to play Go, but if you guess the positive and negative of this copper coin, eleven of the ten people have played it. I know that winning or losing is purely due to God, and I can't imagine it.

Humph, Liu Quan sneered and pressed his thick palms tighter.

"The pattern has been settled." Chu Fan opened his eyes.

Liu Quan slowly lifted his palm, everyone held their breath, and stood on tiptoe.

The pattern is indeed facing upwards.

Wow, there were many discussions on the spot, and we all said good luck.

Chu Fan grabbed Liu Quanqian's silver turtle and smiled at the young men who were supporting him, "Take a few of you, everyone can have a drink for these two silvers."

Several people waved their hands quickly and said, "No need, but Chu Fan insisted on giving it to him, and he made a move to throw it away."

Liu Quan saw that the situation was wrong and snorted: "What do you mean? Are you not going to play?"

Chu Fan looked at him in surprise and retorted: "You birdman don't have any money anymore, so you're just a fool."

"Who said there is no money?"

Liu Quan took out a silver turtle from his cuff again and slapped it on the table.

He is an old gambler and doesn't care much about the winner and loser in the first game. It's good to win, but it's nothing to lose. He used words to squeeze Chu Fan to prevent him from taking advantage and then slipping away.

"Come on, are you still afraid that you won't be able to do it?"

Chu Fan put down the silver turtle, grabbed the copper plate and pressed it hard, muttered "God's Blessing", stood in the center of the table and slapped it, slapped it with a palm after two breaths, staring at Liu Quan with a squint eyes.

Liu Quan randomly responded to the word ", but he opened it but still had the pattern facing upwards, and lost again.

The guy was calm and calm, and took out a silver turtle again.

It was Chu Fan's turn to guess for the third time. When the blind cat met the dead mouse, he guessed it again.

Win three yuan in a row!

There were endless sounds of tsk on all sides.

Liu Quan put his hand into his sleeve, but he didn't pull it out for a long time.

Chu Fan smiled so much that his mouth was almost grinning at the ears. He threw three small silver croakers up and down in his hand and asked:

"Hahaha, luck comes, and the gods can't stop you... Do you still have money? If you don't have it, it's getting late..."

Liu Quan groaned and cursed in his heart. It was just the sun came out, so why was it getting late? He clearly wanted to take the opportunity to stop.

The reason why he hesitated was not that he was frightened by Chu Fan.

I have seen anyone who won five or six shops in a row, but winning three yuan is nothing. But the rebate of the 18 taels of silver was only three or three cents. If I lose again, the account will not be settled today and cannot be settled.

Seeing that he was hesitant, Chu Fan put three silver turtles and large silver ingots together and pushed them forward, stepped on the bench with one foot, pointed at Liu Quan's nose and said:

"The short and fat man who is so good at making a fuss. If you have money to get money, but if you don't have money, you will do something slowly? I'm just being generous. As long as you can still take one tael of silver, you will bet with you with this thirteen taels of silver."

Thirteen on one, tsk!

Everyone was dizzy and marveled.

Liu Quan was once again dispelled by Chu Fan's words of coercion and seduction, and took out another silver crock. He thought to himself that there was still fifteen taels of silver. Can't you win once? If you win once, you will be full of money, and there is no reason to be afraid.

However, it was like a devil. In less than half an incense stick, Liu Quan lost five times in a row, and the cold sweat on his forehead was gushing, and it was not clean even if it was wiped clean, like a waterfall.

On the other hand, Chu Fan had a large ingot of silver in front of him and eight silver turtles, as if a general was patrolling the formation and soldiers were guarding him, which was so majestic.

People nearby are like nightmares, and they are numb to see it, but instead they think that it is natural for scholars to win, and it is abnormal to lose.

The people in the distance couldn't see the situation inside clearly, so they jumped up and screamed in a hurry, and patted the shoulder in front of them for questioning, regardless of whether they knew each other or not.

In the wonton stewing shop, Li Su wiped Guangkejianren's tabletop again and again, but her eyes looked outside. She was blocked by the dense heads, and she couldn't see the streets. But every time the crowd cheered, she knew that Chu Fan had won again and was happy.

Seeing that Liu Quankong was frustrated, he reached into his cuff with one hand and did not pull it out for a long time, Chu Fan hummed:

"Do you still bet or not? If you don't have money, you will end up."

"What, why don't you have money? Yes, yes..." Liu Quan was anxious.

In the gambling field, what losers fear most is not losing, but ending. Once the market is over, the ones that are output before will become a foregone conclusion and will never return. If they do not end, there will be slim hope of regaining the situation.

"If you have money, take it out. I'll use this eighteen taels of silver to bet with you."

Seeing that he still refused to pull his hand out, Chu Fan thought that there must be a big guy hidden in his sleeve, which was the last foundation of this guy.

"Okay, bet if you want to bet!"

Liu Quan slapped the table and it was also a big ingot.

"Ten taels of silver, I bet with you ten times."

Chu Fan curled his lips and sneered:

"You birdman are crazy! Do I have to cut off one piece to re-scale?"

Liu Quan said anxiously:

"No need to cut, you just need to let me bet ten times. As you said, if I win once, all your money will belong to me. If I lose ten times, the money will belong to you."

"Hahaha..." Chu Fan laughed loudly and said word by word: "You... want, be beautiful!"

"Then, then, wait, I'll go and disperse this silver ingot."

"Is that true? According to the rules, people can end up leaving the room when they leave, but you can try leaving."

"Then, I'll change it here."

After saying that, Liu Quan stood up and circled around, trying to find familiar faces from the crowd.

"I want to see who is so ignorant!"

Chu Fan slowly stood up, stood out from the crowd, and glanced around with sharp eyes.

Many stalls in the market had contact with Liu Quan, but several stall owners present either hid behind people, covered their faces, or turned around, but none of them dared to step forward.

No one is stupid. What if he loses again after he exchanges money? Even if he doesn't get the big silver back in the future, he will definitely blame him. Besides, how can this Chu Baimao be so evil?

Liu Quan was anxious and jumped up and cursed:

"What! I flatter you every day, begging me to take care of my business, and be a grandson one by one if I have something to do..."

But no matter how he scolds him, no one will pay attention to him.

Chu Fan deliberately made the silver ingots and silver turtles ringing randomly, and said lazily:

"You can't give it ten times, you can give it twice. If you win once, you will take away all the money on the table."

Seeing Liu Quanru hear the magic sound, he turned around and stared at the table without saying a word, and said:

"Do you bet or not? I'll leave if I don't bet."

Seeing that Chu Fan was about to put the silver in his arms, Liu Quan hurriedly grabbed it, and said in a hurry:

"Gambling, betting, why don't you gamble anymore? Keep going, keep going..."

The ending is no surprise.

Finally, Liu Quan walked around the world without legs and ran to Chu Fan and squeezed into a bunch of friends.

For Chu Fan, winning is a turtle in the jar, and it took a little bit of a loss to bring Liu Quan into the jar step by step.
To be continued...