She said it was her second time here and acted unfamiliar and nervous, but she had said too much just now.

Could it be that Jun Zhenzhen is testing her?

Lin Jiner looked at the girl in front of her.

Miss Jun had a calm expression, her eyes were bright and clear without the slightest disturbance.

I can't tell any emotion.

Lin Jiner clenched the hands on her knees.

"I'm from Yangcheng. You didn't know because you only came here last year. But everyone in Yangcheng knows that Jinyun Tower is so great." She said with a smile.

Miss Jun nodded, resting her chin on her hand.

"That's good. I was worried that Miss Ning and the others didn't have money to have fun," she said.

Lin Jin'er was stunned. It turned out that he asked for this purpose. Then she laughed in her heart.

This really doesn't require any further explanation.

"Zhenzhen." She immediately put on a nervous expression and reached out to grab her hand. "What do you want to do? We don't want to play anymore."

Miss Jun rested her chin on her hand and tapped the silver on the table.

"How can I not play? It's just started." She said nonchalantly, "If I don't play, how can Miss Ning and the others play?"

Lin Jiner was anxious and annoyed.

"Zhenzhen, this is not like fighting with Zuo Yanzhi in the brothel to coax her into buying a red hairpin. If you want them to lose more, you have to lose more too." She said, "Don't be stupid and use money to buy happiness."

Miss Jun smiled.

"Happiness," she said. "It's great to be able to spend money to buy happiness. It's just money."

Lin Jiner was even more worried that she was not sensible.

"Zhenzhen, that is not your money, it is the Fang family's money. You have caused trouble to the Fang family by doing this. After all, you are the daughter-in-law of the Fang family now..." she said.

With a bang, Miss Jun threw the silver on the table.

"Who am I?" she asked in a coquettish voice.

"Madam Fang." Jin Chuan, who had been sitting quietly behind her, spoke immediately.

Lin Jin'er looked stunned, yet almost laughed in her heart.

"The Fang family's money is my money. I want to use my money and I don't care about other people's business." Miss Jun said, sitting up straight and raising her voice, "I want to place a bet."

…

"Nobleman A-19 bets one hundred taels."

When these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the hall froze for a moment. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but it seemed that the music played by the musicians also froze for a moment.

"Is she crazy?"

The girls on Ning Yunyan's side were stunned.

At such a basic level, it is usually used for warm-up. Just pay 15 taels of silver as a token of appreciation.

Even though the pitching pot in Jinyun Tower is more difficult than the usual one, if you can't even hit the target, how can you have the nerve to play, except for those shameless people who want to ask for money.

The young man who was about to throw the pot in the field obviously hadn't expected it either. He paused slightly with the hand holding the bamboo arrow and looked towards the box where the sound came from.

But those who can play here are all experienced. This stagnation was only for a moment, and then the bets continued, still at a steady 10-50 taels, without being disturbed by a bettor who didn't know the rules. Until the last one.

"No. 17, the nobleman, bets one hundred taels."

After hearing about yet another irrational bet, everyone calmed down.

It must be a fight between young men or women.

This is not common but it is not uncommon.

"Zuo Yanzhi, are you crazy too?"

The girls on Ning Yunyan's side were even more stunned. They looked at Zuo Yanzhi who was sitting in the corner.

"Isn't the lesson of one hundred and fifty taels of red hairpin enough?"

Zuo Yanzhi clenched her hands with a resentful look on her face.

"I just don't believe we can't teach her a lesson," she said. "Does she think she can pull one trick on all of us?"

The girls looked at each other. They also realized that Jun Zhenzhen was deliberately betting against them.

"Just don't fall for her tricks," one girl whispered.

Zuo Yanzhi pouted.

"Why should we be afraid of what she might do? Why shouldn't we just not be fooled by her? Why can't we let her be fooled?" she said.

Some girls burst out laughing.

"You thought the same thing last time," she said.

This made the girls laugh.

Zuo Yanzhi's face flushed.

"There's only one of us and eight of us. She bets 100 taels each time, and the eight of us bet more than ten taels each. Can't she afford to play? When one of us loses 100 taels, she will have to lose at least 800 taels. I don't believe she won't suffer a loss this time." she said.

That does make sense, but this method is a bit stupid. Even though the other party suffers a loss, everyone still has to spend money.

The girls looked hesitant.

"I haven't been out for the past two months, and I received some red envelopes during the Chinese New Year. My brother also gave me some money when I went to the city on March 3rd this time." Ning Yunyan said, looking at Zuo Yanzhi and smiling slightly, "You have been wronged because of our Ning family, so I will give you three hundred taels."

Hearing what she said, the maid Xiaoyue behind her immediately took out a silver bill and handed it to Zuo Yanzhi.

Now all the girls in the room understood.

"In that case, I'll take the 100 taels."

"I have one hundred taels too."

Without any hesitation, they spoke one after another, vying to pay, some giving two hundred taels, some giving a hundred. In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand taels were piled up in front of Zuo Yanzhi.

Zuo Yanzhi blushed and slammed the table.

"Today I have to make that little slave Jun Zhenzhen lose her pants, so that everyone can see the generosity of the young lady of the Fang family." She said with a laugh.

This is a vulgar term used in casinos. I learned it from eavesdropping on my brothers and sisters’ conversations.

The girls all covered their mouths and laughed.

"No matter how badly she loses, her pants won't fall off. It's a pity that no one can see it." Someone laughed.

After all, we were all girls, and when we thought of that scene, we all blushed and giggled.

Ning Yunyan took another sip of the teacup with a slight smile on her face.

Can't lose? Not necessarily. This time it's not just her own feeling that counts.

…

"Three hundred taels!"

Miss Jun said.

The maid Jinchuan, who had been sitting behind her, had already stood by the door and was not moving.

After hearing what Miss Jun said, she immediately spoke out.

"The 19th nobleman bet three hundred taels and won."

Lin Jin'er looked at Miss Jun who was holding the teacup, her face anxious.

"Zhenzhen, we really can't play anymore," she said.

The one hundred taels of silver that were originally on the table, as well as the five hundred taels that were later delivered, were all gone.

By this calculation, Miss Jun has invested more than one thousand taels of silver.

Miss Jun not only did not stop, but she placed higher and higher stakes.

"This young man has superb skills, so it's better not to play with him," she continued.

"It's better to be good at it. Only when you are good at it can you play bigger and more." Miss Jun said casually.

Sure enough, just as she finished her words, the waiter's voice came from next door.

"Noble A-17 bet 400 taels and won."

Miss Jun looked up outside.

"See?" she said, raising her eyebrows and smiling at Lin Jin'er, "Another Zuo Yanzhi, this time she is worth much more than one hundred and fifty taels."

Looking at Miss Jun's smug expression, Lin Jin'er also smiled in her heart.

At this time, applause was heard outside. It turned out that the young man had won.

Lin Jiner sighed.

Applause broke out outside, and a new round of betting began.

"The seventeenth nobleman A bets five hundred taels."

Hearing this voice, Miss Jun gave Lin Jiner a look that said, "You've expected everything."

"Six hundred." She said with a smile.

The waiter's voice was announced.

"But this is going too far." Lin Jin'er sighed uneasily.

"What's the big deal? It's just money." Miss Jun said calmly, stroking the teacup.

Is it just for money?

These kids are really boring.

A hand reached out and took the teacup from her hand.

Lin Jiner picked up the teapot to pour tea, but found that there was no water in the teapot.

"Xianglan, go get a pot of tea," she said.