Then he turned to Chen Zuo Niang and whispered, "The last time you came to the store, he came right after you left and brushed past you. That fair-skinned boy... Do you remember?"
Chen Zuo's face flushed red, and she nodded and lowered her eyes politely - she didn't dare to come, but she was really worried.
Now that she was being cueed, Chen Zuo Niang's face drooped lower and lower, "I don't really have any impression of it."
Chen Fu looked at the pairs of vegetables and meat in the bowl with a complicated expression, and resigned himself to eating the meat first, "Tea merchant?"
"It's not really a proper tea house." Chen Jianfang took the bowl from Xianjin and calmly checked for omissions and made up for them. "It's just that the tea business in Huai'an seems to all come from their family. Last year, they even offered two kinds of tribute tea. They are considered a well-known family in Huai'an."
Chen Fu ate two green vegetables in one gulp, and carefully hid the meat at the bottom of the bowl, then asked, "Do you have any achievements?"
Chen Jianfang shook his head, "Not available yet. I asked someone to ask the academician about the exam this year, and he said that the students from Qingcheng Mountain Academy who took the exam this year answered pretty well, so it should be close to the answer."
Xianjin thought Chen Fu would hesitate, after all, he hadn't passed the imperial examination yet, and everyone was a promising dark horse. But this love-brained man slammed the table and said, "No good for now! No good for now! It has to be no good for now! When he passes the imperial examination, his family will be furious, and they will torture Zuo Niang to death!"
Xianjin was stunned.
Chen Fu did what he said. "When gambling, you must bet and leave it at that. Liubo, horse racing, and pot-tossing all have the highest odds for unknown games, and the lowest odds for popular games. What we need to do now is to buy at a low price and sell at a high price to make a profit. It's very stable!"
Chen Zuo'niang looked at Xianjin worriedly.
Why does it sound so... unreliable...
Xianjin frowned and looked at Chen Fu, sneering, "You know a lot!"
Chen Jianfang felt depressed, lowered his head to clean up the dishes, and moved a little further away from the father and daughter.
Chen Fu grinned, "Our sister Jin is really good at judging people!"
Xianjin narrowed his eyes and slammed the table, "You are not allowed to eat or drink, so you go to gamble!"
"Do you believe that my mother will be so angry that she will jump out of the coffin and beat you to death?"
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