The gambling between Lin Jiuniang and Qian Anbang spread throughout Anle Town, and everyone was talking about it.
Some casinos even offered bets on who of the two would win.
The strange thing is that everyone favored Lin Jiuniang to win.
In the end, the casino removed the plate and refunded the money.
There is no way, it is not easy to make a one-sided bet. Either you will get rich or you will lose money to death.
Although anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Qian family has a great chance of winning, unfortunately, Lin Jiuniang has created too many miracles for them, and they are more willing to believe that Lin Jiuniang will definitely win.
This news reached Qian Anbang's ears, and he was so angry that he smashed everything in the guest room.
"hateful!"
"No one in Anle Town is good!"
He actually felt that he must lose!
All the bets that were opened were removed. This was obviously a slap in his face, a slap in the face of his Qian family, and it was too much of a deception.
Will he lose?
He will never lose!
Manager Qian lowered his head and said nothing. What he should do has been done.
Last night, he also rushed someone to deliver a letter to the master. Now he hopes that the master will receive the letter and rush over to stop it as soon as possible.
He always feels panicked.
It was a feeling of uneasiness coming from the bottom of my heart.
"Steward Qian, what do you think about this matter?" Qian Anbang looked at Steward Qian with a gloomy face.
"It's just some trivial matter, why should the Second Young Master take it to heart?" Manager Qian shook his head, "Maybe this is Lin Jiuniang's trick, and the purpose is to make the Second Young Master confused."
After all, it was impossible to hide their actions from each other.
It's strange that the other party didn't fight back.
But what makes him strange is that the other party has not found any female workers who are skilled in weaving. Is it possible that all the women in Anle Village can weave?
He told Qian Anbang this guess, but Qian Anbang scoffed:
"Manager Qian, what nonsense are you talking about? Women in Anle Village can weave? Haha, let me tell you, this is absolutely impossible."
"Second Young Master..."
"Okay," Qian Anbang interrupted him impatiently and shook his head:
"Money matters, you should think about how to use this opportunity to make money. After all, the money has been delivered to you."
Manager Qian opened his eyes wide, his heart was beating fast, and his mouth was dry, "Second Young Master, you don't know how to..."
"Yes," Qian Anbang planned his words again, with a ferocious look on his face, "I want to open a betting market."
"I will definitely win this bet."
Qian Anbang is confident, "If you think about it, there are only ten skilled female workers in Anle Village. It is absolutely impossible for ten people to weave a hundred pieces of cloth in five hours."
"If everyone buys Lin Jiuniang to win, think about it, all the money will fall into our hands, which is a considerable amount of income."
Manager Qian was a little moved by what he said.
But he quickly came to his senses and shook his head violently, "No, Second Young Master, there is no 100% win in gambling. No one knows the outcome until the end. Don't touch this kind of thing!"
"You are timid, no wonder you can only work for others all your life," Qian Anbang sarcastically said, "Do you know why I am so confident that I will win?"
"That's because, apart from what I asked you to do, you think I have no other preparations?"
Qian Anbang's eyes showed a hint of cruelty, "This time, I will never allow Lin Jiuniang a chance to stand up."
"The betting market must be opened!"
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When the news that the gambling market in the town was opened and closed reached Lin Jiuniang's ears, Lin Jiuniang was happy. It seemed that the casino owner was a smart man.
But when the news of Qian Anbang's gambling reached her, she smiled even more wildly.
The wise man leaves and the fool jumps in.
This Qian family is really wealthy.
Want to be the biggest winner?
What a fool!
Even if I pay you one for one, I can kill you!
After laughing, Lin Jiuniang asked Gu Liu to leave. She didn't take it to heart, got up and walked towards the workshop.
People who are too greedy will die miserably in the end.
She was looking forward to how Qian Anbang would die in the end.
As soon as they arrived at the workshop, everyone looked at Lin Jiuniang worriedly. After all, they all knew about the gambling.
"Jiuniang, why did you gamble again?" Li Dazui looked worried, "This time, are you confident this time? Do you need us to do anything for you?"
Others nodded and asked what they could do?
Lin Jiuniang chuckled, "If you really want to help me, then hurry up and help me process these kudzu. One hundred pieces of cloth require a lot of kudzu silk. These need to be processed. Don't lose the materials when the time comes.
Not good enough.”
When everyone heard this, how could this be done?
Without saying anything, he immediately rushed to work.
Lin Jiuniang shook her head, turned and walked towards the textile area.
At this time, everyone in the textile area, except Mu Juan who was still weaving, could not keep still, and everyone was discussing the bet in a low voice.
Twenty-five people, sixty pieces of cloth, each person needs to weave at least two and a half pieces of cloth.
But now they can barely weave one piece, no matter how many more, they simply can't do it.
Among them, the only one who could weave two pieces a day was Mujuan.
Everyone looked at Mu Juan, watching her concentrate on weaving, with a look of uneasiness on every face.
"Mujuan, how do you manage to weave two pieces of ground in one day?"
"Also, aren't you worried about Mrs. Lin's gambling with others?"
Mu Juan kept moving, "If you want to increase your speed, you can only practice more. If you have this time to chat, why not work more and make more money? What do you think?"
Everyone felt uncomfortable and hurriedly started weaving seriously.
When the creaking and creaking sound of weaving started to sound again, Lin Jiuniang walked in from outside.
After taking a quick look at the quality of the fabric they were weaving and making sure it was fine, he turned around and walked outside.
"Ms. Lin!"
Mu Juan stood up and called out to her.
"Is something wrong?" Lin Jiuniang turned around.
Mu Juan nodded, "As for tomorrow's game, has Mrs. Lin found everyone?"
"Do you need us all to practice together?"
"No need," Lin Jiuniang chuckled, "it will only be ten of you participating in the competition tomorrow."
As soon as her words came out, everyone present was in an uproar.
Mu Juan frowned, "Are you kidding? We have ten people weaving sixty pieces of cloth in five hours. How is this possible?"
"Well, can't you do it?" Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows, "Just do your best, don't worry about the rest."
After saying that, he turned around and left outside.
And when she turned around, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, the bait had been set, everything was done, all she needed was the east wind.
After Lin Jiuniang left, everyone became lively again.
"Is Mrs. Lin crazy? She asked ten of us to weave sixty pieces of cloth in five hours, six pieces each. How could we possibly do this?"
"Yes, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"It's over, why do I feel that Mrs. Lin is going to lose this time?"