It was deserted and lifeless, and the signboard looked like it was about to fall down.
Yi Shuihan shook his fan and said, "Wrong! I don't want to buy it, but I want to win it."
Qianxue rolled her eyes, "Then why do you want my money?"
"Of course it is used to win people's hearts and repair them."
"Can you bet? Are you sure you will win?" Qianxue didn't quite believe it.[
"Bet I can't, I can only give out a thousand."
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Yi Shuihan glanced at the gambling house, and it was really miserable. There were only a few poor and gambling gamblers gathered around a table to gamble.
Why did she choose a gambling house? The first reason is that gambling houses make sense in both black and white; secondly, gambling houses are not involved in thousands of industries; thirdly, gambling houses are not the only one in the imperial city, but are very scattered.
When the waiter saw that the person who came was dressed luxuriously, he must be a rich or noble young man, he hurriedly greeted him.
Before the waiter could say anything, Yi Shuihan said: "Call your top manager to come out. I want to make a bet with him."
The waiter didn't look like he was joking, and he was very energetic, so he hurried upstairs to invite the boss.
Yi Shuihan didn't want to sit down when she saw the stool. She was worried that it would fall apart if she sat down.
But Qianxue didn't notice this problem. She had been walking for more than an hour since she came out of Qianjia. Her legs were a little sore. She didn't care and sat down. Sure enough, there was a 'pop' and the stool fell apart.
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"What kind of crappy stool is this!" Qianxue fell to the ground and cursed. This gambling house is so poor that it can't even afford a stool?!
At this time, a thin man about forty years old came down from upstairs. His eyes were groggy, and he could faintly smell the smell of alcohol on his body. His clothes were full of wrinkles, and he was walking a little unsteadily. He had obviously just woken up from a hangover.
"Are you betting with me?" The boss saw only two blurry figures. He couldn't help but half-squinted his eyes and moved closer to see more clearly.
Yi Shuihan frowned and opened her fan to ward off the intruders. She was also addicted to alcohol, but she was not an alcoholic, let alone drunk.
"Boss, please clear the place first and then talk."
The boss let out a wine belch and waved his hand. The waiter understood, and quickly asked the gamblers away, closed the door of the casino, brought in some sturdy-looking chairs, and served tea.
The gambling house suddenly became quiet, and the waiter also stepped back with a clear conscience.
Yi Shuihan flicked the dust off his clothes, sat down calmly, crossed his legs, and tapped his index finger on the table, in a negotiating posture.
Qianxue was already exhausted. She fell down on the chair, picked up the tea on the table and took a few sips.[
Yi Shuihan glanced at Qianxue and shook her head. She had known better than to cause this trouble. She would never touch food from strangers casually. Even if it was food handed to her by an acquaintance, she would have to test it again and again before eating it.
"I'm Yi Shuihan, what do you call me boss?"
The boss drank a cup of tea and his mind became much clearer, but his eyes kept looking half-closed and half-open, obviously he was severely short-sighted or presbyopic.
"I always win, you want to bet with me?"
"Yes, I want to bet with you in this gambling house, and my bet is this golden fan." Yi Shuihan took out the fan and put it on the table.
Chang Sheng squinted his eyes again, his hazy eyes became a bit sharp, as if he wanted to see through the other person.
Yi Shuihan still looked calm, with a faint smile on his face, looking very relaxed.