Xiao Chenxuan came to visit, and Tiezhu looked at him straight.
Han Zeyu's gaze was relatively subtle, but his intention was obvious.
You came here empty-handed?
Although Xiao Chenxuan is young, he is quite thick-skinned.
"How can I come here empty-handed? I'm here to give money to Boss Han!"
Han Zeyu's eyes lit up when he heard this. Money? Where? Silver notes or gold ingots?
Unfortunately, neither is true.
Xiao Chenxuan sent an exquisitely crafted invitation.
As we all know, Han Zeyu won double championships in the horse racing event last year and won a huge sum of more than two hundred taels.
The invitation card with black background and gold letters looks high-end and classy.
This guy is good at making promises, but whether he can get a piece of the pie depends on his ability.
Xiao Chenxuan went to the Dali Temple to look for someone and happened to meet Tiezhu who was taking a rest.
He happened to meet Zhou Yi, who had just recovered from a serious illness and returned to work.
He immediately changed his tone and said that he came here specifically to visit Mr. Zhou and to look for Tiezhu.
How could Zhou Yi not know him? He directly told Tiezhu's address.
I have to emphasize that the person in charge there is not Tiezhu, and he is currently living under someone else's roof.
In fact, Zhou Yi had good intentions. He wanted to prevent Xiao Chenxuan from running into trouble, so he asked him to buy some things before visiting him.
I don't know if it's because a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, or because he is skilled and brave.
Xiao Chenxuan didn't buy anything. He thought the gold content of the gold-stamped invitation was enough for him to do whatever he wanted.
It’s a pity that he met two Wuxia Amons, Han Zeyu and Tiezhu, one only cared about money and the other only cared about food.
As for Su Shien's teachings, they turned a deaf ear and ignored them, not taking them seriously at all.
How could someone who couldn't even distinguish the official's rank, attire, or ceremonial guards possibly recognize a gold-stamped invitation?
In Han Zeyu's opinion, a shabby ticket that he didn't need anyway, and yet he wanted to have a scene in front of him?
Xiao Chenxuan wanted to have another cup of milk tea, which was quite delicious.
Han Zeyu not only rejected him mercilessly, but also politely saw him out the door.
Goodbye, I won’t say goodbye.
Xiao Chenxuan blinked. Was he being kicked out?
Tiezhu stroked the exquisitely crafted invitation and said indignantly, "Why only one? I also own a purebred yellow colt. I am also eligible to participate."
Last year, Tiezhu was watching Han Zeyu making money in the audience and was extremely envious.
Han Zeyu snatched the invitation and said bluntly, "With your physique, which event can you participate in?"
Just say it!
Tiezhu patted his chest proudly, saying that he could participate in any obstacle, skill or speed competition.
But self-knowledge forced him to keep quiet.
He can't do obstacle courses.
When it comes to skills competition, Lao Huang is no match for him.
In a sprint race that tests speed, he and Lao Huang combined are even worse.
"I can participate in the horse archery competition. I am a decent archer."
As soon as Su Shien got home, she heard Tiezhu bragging.
A basin of cold water was poured over his head: "Heavy bows are not allowed in horseback archery competitions."
If using a conventional bow and arrow, Su Shien's results are much better than Tiezhu's.
Han Zeyu gloated over his misfortune. Tiezhu's strengths lay in strength and fighting, and his skills had nothing to do with archery.
I'm sorry, he was just too arrogant. Tiezhu went back to his room with a droopy head to reflect on himself.
Su Shien picked up the gold-stamped invitation on the table and asked in surprise, "Where did you get it? This is a rare and valuable item."
Upon hearing that there was profit to be made, Han Zeyu immediately straightened his posture and pretended to be reserved, saying, "Someone came to ask me to come out of retirement today, but I politely declined."
The biggest winners of the last horse racing event were Han Zeyu and Ning Yuanchen.
The latter is no longer useful, so it is normal for Han Zeyu, as the only remaining one, to receive an invitation.
However, what puzzled Su Shien the most was that his son Yu Ge'er actually resisted the temptation of money.
Han Zeyu said it didn't matter, two or three hundred taels was just a small amount of money.
Su Shien nodded with relief: "My husband has grown up and knows not to follow the trend of betting. The outside odds are too high, so we won't get involved."
Su Shien went back to the house to drink water, leaving her husband standing alone and disheveled in the evening breeze.
What? You can actually place bets on the outside?
If he bets on himself to win, then it would be a sure win!
After learning the truth, Han Zeyu was unable to sleep or eat.
The food no longer tastes good, and I can't sleep well. My mind is full of thoughts about doubling my wealth and making a steady profit.
Couldn't that brat named Xiao just hold on a little longer?
Liu Bei had to visit Zhuge Liang three times to invite him out of seclusion.
I'll give you another chance. If you come to me again, I'll reluctantly accept the invitation.
As soon as Su Shien saw someone's expression, he knew that he must have missed the key information.
Xiao Chenxuan must have some ulterior motive behind this move. Fortunately, the registration period is only three days, so Yu Ge'er won't suffer too much.
The next day, in the Imperial Garden.
The emperor looked at his nephew with a gloating look and said earnestly, "Young people should suffer more losses and encounter more obstacles. This is all part of life experience."
Xiao Chenxuan was depressed for half the night last night, but now facing the teasing of his uncle, he was able to remain calm and humbly ask for advice.
The emperor was very satisfied with his performance, so he was willing to give him advice.
Three words: inducement.
Xiao Chenxuan was confused. Is the prize money of the competition not enough?
His Majesty the Emperor is very disappointed with you. Those few gifts are not enough!
You have to tell Han Zeyu directly that you can place bets on the outside of this competition.
How could someone who only wants to pluck feathers from a passing goose miss such a good opportunity?
He will definitely go all out and spare no effort to win the championship.
There are still two days left before the registration deadline. Xiao Chenxuan thought for a long time and decided to go to Dali Temple to visit Zhou Yi.
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