Zhenfubao waved his hand and the warehouse was full of grain, and the whole family regretted it

The noises around them died down. The Longhu Gang's Beast Fighting City was very famous, and there was no such thing as a fake.

So Batian was carried away quickly. Lin Batian suddenly turned around and raised his right fist high.

With a dull thud, the sturdy wooden table instantly shattered into pieces, with wood chips flying everywhere.

"Impossible!" He roared at the top of his lungs, "This is absolutely impossible! Tyrant is more than twice as powerful as Gale, how could this happen?"

Liu Ruomei, who was standing by, bit her lower lip and said, "I also think there must be something wrong. How could these lowly people be so lucky?"

"That's not bad. Go and find out how much money they made this time." Lin Batian said to his men.

Lin Batian's men hurried back, leaned forward slightly, and said with their heads down:

"Boss, they've made a big bet this time, spending a total of 45 taels of silver on the bet. Who would have thought that it would have increased ninefold to a total of taels.

I heard that all this huge sum of money was deposited in a bank."

Lin Batian, who was leaning back in his chair in deep thought, suddenly sat up straight, his eyes wide open: "You...how much did you say?"

Seeing this, the subordinate repeated clearly: "Boss, it's 45 taels."

Lin Batian felt his heart suddenly start to beat wildly, and his breathing became rapid. "Damn it! I've been lending money for years, and I haven't made this much money."

He turned to look at Liu Ruomei beside him and said, "So, shall we cooperate now?"

Liu Ruomei nodded without hesitation, her soft and weak voice now filled with murderous intent: "We must not let them have it easy, so let's take action tonight."

The young masters and scholars standing by were already in an uproar.

Lin Dachang's legs went limp and he collapsed on the cold ground. He had bet all his money, over a hundred taels, on Zhao Batian and was completely in disbelief.

"What should I do... What should I do... Impossible, the lion is almost dead, how can I win?

Hahahaha… Impossible, absolutely impossible.”

He originally had more than one hundred taels of silver on him, all of which was looted from the dead, and some of it was obtained by him through great effort and deception.

He found a rich woman who used to be the daughter-in-law of a wealthy businessman. The businessman died, and later he didn't know how she ended up together with them.

Lin Dachang hung out with this widow every day. It was true that this widow was quite nice to him and often gave him some money.

In this way, he gradually became rich and met many young men and scholars along the way.

The faces of those young masters who also bet on Lin Batian were terribly gloomy.

They clenched their teeth tightly, and some clenched their fists, their knuckles turning white from the force.

Some of them lowered their heads, with regret and anger written all over their faces.

There were several young masters who usually did not get along with them, but now they were immersed in the joy of victory.

One of the young men, dressed in a light green robe, was so excited that his face flushed. He couldn't contain his excitement and shouted loudly:

“I never thought that I would have this day!

It’s enough to pay for my tuition to go to Bianjing!"

He deliberately raised his voice and said loudly:

"I bet 50 taels of silver and won 450 taels. Do you know how much the other person won? A full 45 taels!

I’m afraid I won’t have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of my life.”

Someone opened their mouths wide and asked in disbelief, "Are you serious? How could someone make so much money all at once?"

The young man in green robe proudly narrated:

"It's absolutely true! It's the woman that Lin Dachang calls his sister-in-law. She placed her bet on that skinny Ji Feng.

I didn't expect Ji Feng to actually win. With odds of 45 to , he made taels in one go!"

"How could this woman be so powerful? 45 taels, what does that even mean?"

A young man in fine clothes clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, and cursed softly:

"Why is it her? I work so hard in the business world and I can't earn this much in a year.

She is just an unknown woman, what kind of luck is she!

I lost two thousand taels this time, and I can’t explain it to my family!

"How much did you say? 45 taels? How is that possible?

That kid of theirs is a disaster. There's no way he could make so much money!" Lin Dachang's face was filled with disbelief.

"Really? But I also heard one more thing. I heard that the Evil Gang and the Red Flame Sect are going to take action. Just wait and see!" Someone's face was full of gloating.

Lin Dachang swallowed and said, "It would be great if all the 45 yuan was given to me. This money should have been mine. Zhao Qiaoniang is a member of our family."

Several readers nearby discussed:

"Lin Dachang, what do your family think?

I really admire you for letting such a God of Wealth go."

Lin Dachang's face was gloomy. "Her daughter is a disaster star. Anyone who gets close to them will be in trouble. You don't know."

"I see he's doing well, why are you so stubborn? Go find someone quickly! Find a way to get the 45 silver.

Otherwise, after today, this money will definitely go into the pockets of the Evil Gang and the Red Flame Sect."

"is not that right?"

Lin Dachang swallowed and said, "But...but Zhao Qiaoniang won't pay any attention to me, right?"

Those scholars looked at Lin Dachang and said:

"No way? You can't even handle a woman?

We brothers can help, but what good will it do us?"

Those scholars usually played well with Lin Dachang. Lin Dachang looked at them and said, "As long as you can help me, I will give you a share of the 45 taels."

"Hahaha...how much will you give us? We won't accept it if you use thousands of taels of silver to disgust us."

Lin Dachang gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give you half when the time comes."

"Okay, we have to sign a document." A group of people quickly signed the document.

"What on earth is your brother thinking?" A middle-aged scholar in a gray robe stared at Lin Dachang and said, "Go and ask her to come back! She now holds a huge fortune. If she can return to the Lin family, your family will be prosperous."

Lin Dachang smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Alas, my brother has already looked for her several times, but she simply doesn't want to be with him. Now my brother has found another one, and I'm afraid she won't be interested in him anymore."

A scholar in a white robe sitting in the corner slowly stood up and said, "How difficult is this? She's just a woman. I have a way, but after I'm done, I want 100 taels of silver. Before that, you have to give me taels."

"Hahaha... Ten thousand taels of silver, you're really boastful, but let's see what you can do."