Bright Era

Chapter 134: Pattern

All the students in Piaohong today are so mighty!

Pig head sent a kiss in the air! Receive it yourself!

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"Then, I'm really sorry!"

The whale oil lamp in the crystal lamp holder emits a bright light, illuminating the entire warm pavilion like daylight. The sky outside the window was already dark, although it wasn't enough to reach out his fingers, but he couldn't see the figure after a few meters. The land island card made of ivory in the warm pavilion hit the tabletop of the wave stone, making a crisp sound.

There was a little cold sweat on Titian's forehead, but it was only a trivial little bit.

Lin Qi's face was red, and in front of him were piled up gold tickets of large and small denominations, as well as some scattered red sapphires and pearls. In four hours, only four hours, Lin Qi had already smashed all directions and won the gold ticket with 2.4 million gold coins. The total value of the scattered red sapphires and pearls was also more than 100,000 gold coins.

With a golden Ludao card representing the Great Sorcerer of the Temple of Odin, instantly killing the three knight cards of the Titian trio, Lin Qi happily swept away the chips on the table. Titian groaned feebly, rolled his eyes and leaned back on the sofa with disregard of his appearance. His hand slowly stretched into his chest pocket, and slowly took out the last ten thousand gold ticket.

Looking at the golden ticket with a sad face, Titian sighed: "Let’s end today, dear Lin Qi, a club under my name will have a card game in a few days. Can you play for me?"

With a helpless smile, Titian waved the golden ticket and shook his head: "This is the end of the day, my God, my God, Lin Qi, you always want to leave me a little money to reward the coachman. My God, you The calculation of is so accurate. I have never seen you like this. A person who can calculate every card is terrible, terrible, but what a great and useful ability this is!"

Lin Qi smiled reservedly. He tidied away the gold tickets on the table. He picked up the gold tickets of large denominations and made up two million gold coins, the other four hundred thousand gold tickets and the red sapphires and pearls. When he waited, he was standing in the corner of the house, and the manager in charge of all the affairs of this warm pavilion gently hooked his finger: "These are yours, so let's divide them according to your own rules!"

Wearing a scarlet dress, he was meticulous all over his body, even his beard was neat and tidy, without a trace of a messy manager. He bowed slightly, and said softly, "Thank you noble sir, you are very grateful for your generosity."

A maid walked up slowly. Lin Qi put these rewarded gold tickets and jewels in the sterling silver tray she was holding, and the maid gently rubbed Lin Qi's thigh with her plump buttocks. , And then walked out slowly with a charming smile.

It’s a pity that this maid’s charm and tenderness are really overwhelming. For Lin Qi, who has just turned eighteen, gold coins have an irreplaceable position in his life. He does not yet know how charming women are. He didn't know what these maids slapped on him intentionally or unintentionally. He just happily stuffed two million gold coins into his chest pocket, and the golden light in his pupils gradually dimmed.

Using more than 50,000 gold coins as bait to catch a profit of 2 million gold coins, Lin Qi suddenly found that his favor with Titian was getting stronger and stronger. Before this helped him hook up with the two women Ya and Ling, he already had a profit of two million gold coins. This is a cash cow. After all, his uncle is the Minister of Finance of the Empire, and Lin Qi thinks he should keep him peaceful. Xiang's friendly relationship.

Two million gold coins, which is almost equivalent to the total assets of a middle-class aristocratic house in the empire. Titian, who had just lost such a large sum of money, did not change his face. He took out a silk scarf and gently wiped the shallow sweat on his forehead, and smiled and said to Lin Qi: "Then, can we make this decision in advance? Well, it will be three days later, that game of gambling. , I provide the wager, can Mr. Lin Qi play for me?"

Lin Qi took a deep look at Titian. He stood up and bowed slightly, "I am happy to be of service, my respectable Titian!"

Titian smiled and shook hands with Lin Qi. He glanced at the gold ticket with ten thousand gold coins in his hand, and carefully stuffed it into his chest pocket. He smiled heartily: "Well, before the small business I run next month sends a month's profit, I can only live on 10,000 gold coins. Mr. Lin Qi, I find that I lack A person like you!"

Titian’s words already had a clear sense of solicitation, and Lin Qi immediately climbed up the pole: “I think that as the time we spend together gets longer, you will find more benefits for me.”

With his hands together, a faint yellow light flashed across Lin Qi's palm. The corners of Titian’s mouth suddenly twitched. He nodded in satisfaction and laughed repeatedly: "Very good, very good. I really need someone like you to help me. Yu Lian and Mr. Lin Qi are your good friends. You can take him directly to me."

One sentence gave Lin Qi the right to enter and exit the former prime minister's residence. Titian stood up and said softly: "Get the car, let's go to No. 1 Shenghui Avenue. Prepare the grandfather's famous post, I think they should give it Your grandfather has a certain respect."

Looking back at Lin Qi, Titian smiled: "So, what else do you want?"

Lin Qi was also unambiguous. He immediately made his request. Titian glanced at Lin Qi thoughtfully, nodded and agreed.

Half an hour later, Titian's carriage returned to the gate of Shenghui Avenue. There are still more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages here that can't go, and there are some looming mysterious figures hidden in the flowers behind the trees, and everyone's eyes are fixed on the gate of Shenghui Avenue No. 1.

Titian's carriage stopped outside the main entrance, and a guard strode to the door and slammed the door of the porter with his fist.

The loud noise of ‘dong dong’ made the carriages waiting in front of the door and the figures hiding among the flowers behind the trees suddenly startled.

A small window on the door of the concierge on Shenghui Avenue 1 suddenly opened, and a low and rude voice came out: "Sorry, our master is not going to meet guests. No matter who you are, please leave here, otherwise we will call The Garrison."

The guard sneered and sneered: "Guardian? Give our master's name post to your master. If you delay things, you will absolutely not be able to take this responsibility." Ignore the concierge, the guard directly sent a The name post was stuffed into the small window.

The small window on the door suddenly closed after a full half tea time, and then there was the sound of footsteps in the snow behind the door, and it was obvious that the doorman had gone to see his master.

Only a few minutes later, the gate of No.1 Shenghui Avenue, which had been closed for several days in front of countless princes in the imperial capital, suddenly opened, and Titian's carriage drove in with an incredible pride. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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