Li Jiu was stunned for a moment. He wanted to say something, but was restrained by Han Zhong.
Under the intense gaze, he suddenly woke up.
Looking at the pile of silver coins on the table that no longer belonged to him, Li Jiu burst into tears and cried with a cry of "Wow".
“This is the money my wife gave me to buy a shop!
Wuwuwu! This is her dowry, give it back to me, give it back to me! Wuwuwu!"
Seeing that Li Jiu couldn't control his emotions, he rushed to grab the money.
Qin Feng immediately hit him on the head with a brick, causing him to faint and cursed:
"Damn it! I'm willing to admit defeat, why are you crying and howling here?"
The man known as Brother Tiger immediately gave a thumbs up, grinned with two big gold teeth, and praised:
"This brother understands people! He is a gentleman who is willing to admit defeat!"
Qin Feng's eyes were a bit strange. How dare a group of gambling dogs call a gentleman a gentleman?
However, he still handed it over and said:
"Chengcheng, brothers have been playing mahjong since they were young. It happened that my hands were itchy, so I played two games?"
Brother Hu laughed and said:
"Brother, you are right. This mahjong was created by Qin Feng, the prime minister of Qin Dynasty and the Marquis of Xianyang.
You are quite old, right? How could you have been playing since you were a child?
Could it be that you are the Marquis of Xianyang? Hahahahaha!"
Qin Feng sighed;
"It would be great if I were three points as smart as the Marquis of Xianyang and one point as handsome as the Marquis of Xianyang."
Brother Hu said mysteriously:
"Speaking of handsome, that's really possible.
It is said that it was precisely because Qin Feng, the Marquis of Xianyang, was so handsome that he was regarded as a forbidden concubine by His Majesty the First Emperor!
There is a story that needs to be told between the two, hahahaha!"
As soon as these words came out, the women and men on both sides of the table also laughed obscenely, with looks on their faces that I understood.
Han Zhong immediately tensed up, how dare you say this in front of the rightful owner?
He glanced at Qin Feng cautiously, fearing that the boss would go berserk on the spot, so he took out a thunderbolt from his arms, threw it into the room, and killed these people directly.
Fortunately, Qin Feng just laughed lightly and didn't say much.
But judging from his clenched fists, it was hard to be kind today.
Han Zhong picked up the stunned Li Jiu, threw him aside, and then looked at the gambling table.
Brother Hu had laughed enough and looked Qin Feng up and down.
Seeing him look like a down-and-out scholar, I felt a little unsure for a moment.
After all, the students who came from Guandong in recent years are probably like this, a group of poor people who cannot squeeze out two ounces of sesame oil.
Of course, there are also those Guanzhong children from wealthy families who also like this dress.
They felt that this melancholy and stoic appearance would be liked by girls who have not yet left the court.
It probably means that I like to pretend to be cool, and get a strange sense of satisfaction through rich people pretending to be poor.
Brother Hu looked up at Han Zhong again, and the appearance of the deputy deputy confirmed his inner thoughts.
Even the followers are dressed like nouveau riche, let alone the person himself?
As a result, his eyes instantly softened, as if he were looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Brother Tiger asked gently:
"Little brother, do you have any silver?"
Qin Feng smiled and took out a handful of Qin Banliang from his arms, put it on the table, and said greenly:
"Are these enough? I didn't bring much."
Brother Hu and the two people next to him looked at each other and burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha! Brother is joking, what are you doing with this little money?
What are the prices in Guanzhong now? Let alone Shanglinyuan, where every inch of land is precious.
You Qin Banliangs, you won’t even show the little lady’s bust!”
Qin Feng suddenly looked at Han Zhong behind him shyly, like a gambler who came here for the first time and didn't understand anything.
Han Zhong understood immediately, took out two gold coins from his arms and handed them to Qin Feng.
Brother Hu’s eyes immediately went straight!
Even today's gold coins have become the legal currency of the Qin Dynasty and have begun to circulate.
However, the golden coin with the image of His Majesty the First Emperor is even more of a status symbol!
Most of the families who have gold coins in their hands are wealthy families, and they are simply not comparable to Li Jiu.
For a moment, Brother Hu's eyes showed endless greed.
But it was this greedy look that made Qin Feng feel confused.
Good guy, this Tiger Brother obviously knows the extraordinary value of gold coins, but looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to be afraid at all.
Logically speaking, shouldn't we stay away from wealthy families like this low-life gambling dog?
But the way he acted, it was obviously not the case.
In other words, he has his own support!
Even this support is enough to make him so tough that he is not afraid of ordinary nobles!
Qin Feng couldn't help but feel surprised and happy.
To my joy, I just came out and took a walk and met such a big fish?
Sure enough, it is easiest to find something in a place where fish and dragons are mixed.
What was surprising was that as soon as I came out and took a walk around, I encountered such a big fish?
Is it because I'm just too lucky, or is the entire city that never sleeps already in such a state of disrepair?
Didn't it mean that Qin Hui was an extremely strict official?
And he manages everything here in a tight and orderly manner? But if this is the case, why does Brother Tiger openly deceive people?
Han Zhong obviously realized the seriousness of the problem. He whispered softly:
"No one has died here for a long time."
Qin Feng suddenly realized that the strict management here meant that no one died?
I'll wipe it! Then this requirement is too low, right?
For a fool like Li Jiu, it is not too much to be cheated and his entire family destroyed.
However, Qin Feng quickly recovered his mind, still looking like a down-and-out scholar with a clear and stupid look, and put the two gold coins in his hand on the gambling table.
Brother Hu grinned, and everyone immediately started shuffling the cards.
While shuffling the cards, he observed Qin Feng's movements.
Unskilled, green, and boastful.
Well, why have you started playing cards since you were a child? It’s just bragging!
"boom."
"Gang."
"boom."
"bar"
"What a fool."
Qin Feng shyly moved his cards forward, looked at the confused Brother Hu, and asked cautiously:
"Am I being ridiculous?"
Brother Hu's mouth twitched twice, nodded, and pushed the silver coins in front of the card table forward.
Qin Feng happily collected it and put it into a baggage.
Brother Hu took a deep breath and warned himself to calm down.
It's just one round, just good luck.
He winked to both sides, indicating that hunting could begin.
"What a fool."
"It's nonsense again."
"It's still nonsense."
"Brother Hu, don't give in to me. It's too embarrassing for me to win."
Qin Feng shyly put away a large bag of silver coins and weighed the weight. There were probably more than a thousand coins.
Brother Hu's face turned green. He gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Feng, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth:
