Jun Jiuling

Yier's level is a bit low, so there are not many people who bet and the amount is not large, and the betting is over soon. Accompanied by the sound of the shooter, Master Qingyang cast the bamboo arrow.

"Young Master Qingyang Zhongyier." Si She reported loudly.

Although this was nothing to praise, there was still applause from all around.

A gentleman acts like a spring breeze.

Immediately afterwards, there was another betting sound.

"Your No. 3 Ding bet fifty taels of Guan Er."

"Your No. 14 bets Guaner thirty taels."

There were about a dozen people betting one after another, and the total was nearly a thousand taels of silver, which was much more than the one or two hundred taels of silver just now, but if they lost, they would have to pay more.

Lin Jin'er pushed Jun Zhenzhen.

"Look, look, look." She smiled.

Miss Jun looked outside and saw that Mr. Qingyang said a few words to Si She.

"Stop." Si She said loudly.

It turned out not to vote.

Lin Jin'er covered her mouth and smiled lowly.

"Look, this is here to ask for money," she said.

Miss Jun looked at this Young Master Qingyang, whose robes were obviously not as good as that of the young one just now, saluted all around with Si She's voice, and left the stage with her head bowed and her ears red.

There was no laughter around, but only sparse applause.

Obviously, there is no rejection or anger about such things.

"How can a scholar beg for money?" The waiter's voice came from the door, smiling gently, "This is an elegant thing."

For those rich gentlemen, it feels better to give alms to scholars than to give alms to those beggars who only knock on their bowls when they enter the garden.

Miss Jun smiled and said nothing, while Lin Jin'er watched the refreshments brought in by the waiter.

"We don't play these elegant things, we just come here for dim sum and tea." She smiled and greeted Miss Jun, "We don't have a chance to taste it at other times."

The betting outside was still going on, but fortunately, this time the player didn't win the money and ran away, but continued to the next game.

The voice of betting is a little more than before.

"The seventeenth nobleman bets thirty taels of Guan'er."

One after another, a loud voice came in.

They are Jia Nineteen, not far from Seventeen, if they want to bet, there will be a waiter shouting loudly at the door, so they can hear it clearly here.

Miss Jun seemed to be paying attention to the refreshments brought by the waiter, and the girl sitting behind Lin Jin'er babbled.

"Miss, Miss." She shouted in surprise, "I bet on the 17th, it must be Miss Ning and the others."

Lin Jiner glared at her.

"Shut up." She shouted in a low voice, looked at Miss Jun with a little anxiety, and hurriedly changed her words, "Zhenzhen, try this horseshoe cake."

Miss Jun nodded and reached out to twist a piece, then turned her head and spoke to the waiter who was about to leave.

"Fifty taels of ears," she said.

The waiter was not surprised at all, his attitude was still gentle and smooth, and he bowed and saluted in response.

"Wait, wait." Lin Jin'er raised her hand in a panic to stop him, and took Miss Jun's hand again, "Zhenzhen, don't do this, didn't we agree, we just came here to play, not for leisure."

"Yeah, isn't this a game?" Miss Jun looked at her and said, "Can't you place a bet?"

Lin Jin'er was in a hurry.

"Zhenzhen, don't play dumb, you know what I mean." She said, "Yanyan and the others have a lot of spare money..."

Miss Jun didn't like to hear that.

"What do you mean they have a lot of spare money, don't I have no money?" She said, her eyebrows raised.

Miss Jun turned to look at the girl sitting behind her.

This is Jin Chuan, the girl given by Mrs. Fang. The private room is small, and the girl who is close to her comes in, while the other girls and servants stay outside.

Seeing Miss Jun looking over, Jin Chuan hurriedly sat up straight.

When she came out, the old lady told her not to leave her side or leave the city, and to obey Miss Jun for everything else.

At this moment, Miss Jun looked at her and raised her eyebrows.

"Who am I?" she said.

"You are Young Mistress Fang." Jin Chuan replied with a low eyebrow.

Miss Jun turned to look at the docile waiter.

"Is Young Mistress Fang someone who has no money and can't afford to play?" she said.

The waiter understood after only mentioning Young Mistress Fang, and bowed his head to salute with a slight smile.

"Of course not. If you have no money, Yangcheng will be full of poor ghosts." He smiled, and without waiting for Lin Jin'er to speak, he retreated, and his raised voice immediately sounded outside, "The nineteenth nobleman is in charge of you!" Fifty taels of ear."

Each floor has a special person responsible for registering the bets of the guests, and recording them with the waiter's report.

The loud voice here naturally spread to the next door. There were five or six girls sitting in the room at this time, and they immediately looked unhappy when they heard the words.

"Miss, miss, it's her, it's her, Miss Jun is Jiajiu." A little girl sitting in the corner said hurriedly.

This is the girl who met Miss Lin outside just now, she said this once when she came in, and now reminds everyone in case everyone forgets.

"Fifty taels, she is really generous." A girl curled her lips and said.

Ning Yunyan smiled coldly.

"Miss Fang is a rich person now, so it's normal to bet more, unlike us girls who haven't had a few months of money before leaving the cabinet." She said.

The girls all pouted.

"Someone who became a young mistress after leaving the court came to deliberately oppose us." A girl said.

When Xiaoyue came in just now, she exaggeratedly told about meeting Lin Jin'er and Jun Zhenzhen at the door.

"When I heard that the ladies were here, I didn't leave immediately, and shouted that I wanted to go to the room, and I wanted the one next door to us." She specifically described this point.

It was clear that he wanted to fight against them. She didn't place a bet the first few times, and they played for fun, and she followed suit.

The girls were indignant, their eyes wished to see Jun Zhenzhen through a hole in the wall.

"Okay, let the road go to the sky and let her go." Ning Yunyan said, picking up the tea bowl and taking a sip.

And news came from the shooter outside.

That young master didn't hit Guan Er, so he lost.

In this way, they won money, and thirty taels became sixty taels. Although it is not much, it is still very interesting. It stands to reason that the girls should be very happy, but thinking of the fifty taels of Jun Zhenzhen next door If it becomes a hundred taels and wins more, I can't be happy, and I seem to have heard the arrogant laughter from the next door.

"It's really lucky for her." The girls said bitterly.

Of course, if you are not lucky, how can you be willing to continue playing.

Ning Yunyan pursed her lips and smiled, and glanced at Zuo Yanzhi who was sitting in the corner. Zuo Yanzhi clenched her fists and her eyes brightened, looking like she was waiting for a good show.

Come on.

Seeing the money brought in by the waiter, Lin Jin'er couldn't help smiling.

"Thank goodness," she said with relief.

Miss Jun, who was opposite, had a look of reason.

Jun Zhenzhen has always been so arrogant.

Lin Jin'er smiled and wanted to continue talking, but Miss Jun spoke first.

"Do all these people end up with money?" she asked.

Just sent the money after winning.

These fifty taels were taken out by my girl, so what about the other fifty taels? Could it be that the young master who lost money has so much silver with him? You must know that you are not the only one who bet just now.

Is it because you want to come to gamble... to play Fengya, so you use a cart to pull money in advance?

"This is all paid by Jinyun Building." Lin Jin'er said with a smile.

Miss Jun looked a little surprised, stroking the silver with her hand.

"That is to say, as long as you say to bet or quit, they don't check whether you have money." She asked, "What if these losers don't have so much money?"

I'm really used to being a rascal, thinking that no one in this world can do anything about being a rascal.

Lin Jin'er pursed her lips and smiled.

"How come, this is Jinyun Building." She said meaningfully, "If you don't have money, they have a hundred ways to get you to take it out."

Miss Jun looked at Lin Jin'er.

"You know very well," she said.

Lin Jin'er's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly panicked.