Liu'er led him to the counter, where he signed a promissory note. Since he had nothing to offer as collateral, he also signed a contract of servitude.

He sold himself and Zhang's entire family.

Watching his back as he plunged headfirst into the gambling table with the silver in his hand.

Liu'er shook her head, turned around, and went out into the back alley.

Chunmei, wearing a hat, was already waiting.

Upon seeing the indenture, he threw a bag of silver over.

"You know what to say, right?"

Liu'er tossed the money bag around, grinning from ear to ear.

"I understand. It was all because that Jiang lady, who was driven away, held a grudge and set up this scheme. It has nothing to do with the casino."

Chunmei nodded in satisfaction, then turned and left.

Liu'er couldn't help but sigh.

"This Jiang lady is really unlucky."

However, he knows exactly what to say and what not to say in this kind of place.

They only care about money, not personal relationships.

Less than an hour later.

Qin Gong lost everything again and walked out of the casino dejectedly.

The servant, who had been squatting in the corner waiting for ages, was so anxious he was practically spitting fire.

"Master, you've finally come out! I couldn't get in, and the old lady was getting extremely worried."

"What's the rush! It's all because of you bunch of bastards who kept talking, making me lose money."

Qin Gong was so angry that he kicked the servant.

At that moment, two more people emerged from the casino together, both with ruddy complexions.

"I'm really lucky today, I've made several hundred taels of silver for nothing. Let's go have some fun."

"Speaking of which, it's all thanks to that old man who lost money. I don't know if he was cursed with bad luck, but he lost everything he gambled on. I followed his betting strategy, and as long as I did the opposite, I was guaranteed to make money."

"Hahahaha, a bad luck charm? Such a thing really exists?"

...

The two talked and walked further and further away.

The servant, who had been kicked twice, continued to mutter to himself.

"Could Jiang Qingwan really have this ability?"

When Qin Gong remembered that he hadn't won a single game that night, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"What skills are you talking about?"

The servant dared not hide it.

"Reporting to Master, I only heard about it from others. It seems that the Jiang woman you drove away knows some magic."

Upon hearing this, Qin Gong flew into a rage.

People started taking off their clothes on the street.

After taking off his outer garment, he actually saw a strange talisman drawn in red cinnabar on the corner of the garment.

The silks and satins he wore were all made from fabrics that Jiang Qingwan had bought when she was in the Qin family.

He firmly believed in the "bad luck charm" he had just heard about.

He was even angrier when he remembered that Jiang Qingwan had clearly seen him lose money and bet against him last time, but she didn't help him.

"Damn it, I'll kill you!"