Emperor Ling of Han was the last powerful emperor of the Han Dynasty, a figure who could have altered the course of history, yet he became the root cause of the empire's collapse.
Fate ha...
Just then, several ticket scalpers from yesterday also came up behind Chen Xing and his group with tickets.
"Gentlemen, I have some tickets with me. Would you like them?"
"Oh? How many do you have?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Xing quickly turned around and looked at the ticket scalpers.
"Hehe~, not many, only ten, ten thousand coins each!"
Li Li chuckled as he held up the ticket, then held up one finger and waved it.
"Where did you get so many tickets, and how dare you sell them at such a high price?"
Zhang She, who was standing to the side, also stepped forward, looking at Li Li with an unfriendly expression.
Li Li laughed and said, "To be honest, young master, we have a few brothers who queued all night to buy them. We're just earning a little money for our hard work!"
Chen Xing also came up to Li Li and said with a smile:
"Ten thousand coins per note, that suits our status. You've worked hard all night, earning some money is nothing! Give us seven?"
"Hey~, right, right, the tickets for the first row should cost ten thousand yuan each!"
Several of Chen Xing's friends stepped forward to agree and started paying for tickets.
"Brothers, let's go. Let those poor bastards keep waiting in line! They can't even afford a ticket worth ten thousand coins. I really don't know where they get their sense of superiority, haha!"
As Chen Xing and the others laughed heartily at the tickets they had bought, they also cast provocative glances at Zhang She.
"Those despicable bastards.....!"
Watching Chen Xing and the others leave, Zhang She's face darkened considerably.
"Young master, we have three tickets left. Would you like them?"
Li Li, who was standing to the side, also smiled and looked at Zhang She with his ticket in hand.
Seeing that the tickets, which originally cost a thousand coins, were being sold for ten thousand, Zhang She hesitated for a moment. He was indeed rich, but he didn't want to be a sucker.
He glanced at the low-priced ticket booths, which were filled with ordinary people. He really didn't want to squeeze in with them, but he was also very reluctant to miss tomorrow's Cuju match.
"He doesn't want it, but I do!!"