Moreover, NPCs will entertain themselves!
When I think about it this way, all the hard work of this trip is worth it!
Boss Zhang never imagined that he would gain the friendship of the immortal masters just by collecting wood.
fortunately!
Fortunately, when he was collecting the wood, he took the identity of the man in green into consideration and offered a relatively high price!
If he were twenty years younger, he might have taken the risk, pushed down the price drastically, and made a killing!
After all, business is business.
Tonight, both the guests and the hosts had a great time at Zhang’s Timber Factory.
At the same time, in an alley with flower baskets hanging on the south street of Bei'an City, a player walked out happily.
After an afternoon of fighting, the player successfully walked out of the casino with a net profit of five taels of silver.
Although five taels of silver was not much in his opinion, the joy of winning money that a gambler felt was indescribably wonderful.
"Even though they play the dice so well, they still get beat in seconds by me. This casino is terrible!"
He planned to find a restaurant to have a meal and a few drinks, and then go back to the mountain to sleep happily.
This game is much more comfortable than real life.
In the casino, the dealer shaking the dice stood with his head down, not saying a word.
Opposite him, a middle-aged man with a big belly was pacing back and forth.
"Damn it, why would these big masters come to our little place!"
"This is not giving people a way to survive!!"
It was a shame for him to let a first-time visitor win five taels of silver and leave safely in the casino, a "mint" of pure profit.
But this shame has to be endured.
After all, the one who won the money was a disciple of the "Cangxia Sect" who was very popular in the city recently.
"Find someone to ask the higher-ups about the details of the Cangxia Sect. Is there really an immortal there?"
Another thin man sitting to the side spoke calmly, "What kind of immortal is that? Would an immortal mess with a bunch of mortals like us? These black-robed people are just some clueless youngsters who have learned some martial arts! Why bother with them?"
"But Wang Fu..."
"Don't trust everything he says," the lean man continued. "You'd better take some time to check the news. Recently, an official caravan from Dongxing City is coming. They're called a caravan, but you and I both know what kind of people they are."
"You mean..."
"This is most likely fake news spread by Wang Fu to intimidate those people in Dongxing City."
"But these warriors who suddenly appeared..."
The thin man sneered and said, "Huang Ya, Huang Ya, you've grown fat, but why has your brain shrunk?"
"Old Lu, stop brainwashing me and just tell me directly."
Lü Xian, known as Old Lü by Huang Ya, continued, "You know what happened in the mountains to the west a few days ago. Before that, the three hundred soldiers Wang Fu had secretly planted in the north city were frequently mobilized."
"And after this, have you heard any news of banditry in the villages and towns to the west?"
"So, I infer that Wang Fu has secretly sent people to wipe out the robbers in the mountains! And with the help of Master Liu, he fabricated the Cangxia Sect."
"Otherwise, why do you think the disciples of the Immortal Sect would indulge in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling?"
"Would a disciple of an immortal sect behave like a peddler, trying to make money everywhere?"
"A disciple of the Immortal Sect, are you willing to squeeze into the same room with these gamblers?"
Huang Ya was shocked. After thinking about it carefully, he found that Lu Xian's analysis was very reasonable and he immediately believed it to 80%.
"so……"
"So, there's no need to treat these people like masters! We must earn the money we deserve! On the surface, we can give Wang Fu some face, but if they don't know how to restrain themselves, then there's no need for us to act like their grandsons!"
Lu Xian and Huang Ya are part of the underground forces in Bei'an City.
Those who dare to challenge Wang Fu naturally have their own support.
After he finished speaking, Huang Ya said to the dealer, "Did you hear that? Next time someone wearing black and green comes in, you know what to do, right?"
"I know, I know."
The dealer nodded quickly.
This casino makes more than just commission.
Compared with the small amount of money earned through commission, the money earned through cheating is the big part.
These dealers, including some of the younger brothers who look after the place, all know a little bit of cheating.
For them, slightly interfering with the outcome of gambling is just a common occurrence.
What's more, the reason why most compulsive gamblers are compulsive gamblers is that they cannot control their desires, cannot maintain their rationality, are unwilling to understand the truth about gambling, and blame everything on luck.
So, if they don’t lose everything, who will come?
Even if Huang Ya and Lu Xian had said so, the dealer wouldn't necessarily follow their instructions. After all, they were the ones facing those "immortal disciples"!
If any accidents happen, they will definitely be the ones who suffer.
At most, they can keep their wins and losses within a small range and not offend anyone.
Small people naturally have the wisdom of small people.
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