Jun Jiuling

Miss Jun has seen the scenery standing in front of a four-story building in a huge building.

Upstairs there is the three words of Xiaoyun Building.

This is the origin of the name of Jinyun Building.

This small building is different from the style of Yangcheng. The blue tile is white and has a bit of a delicate touch of Jiangnan.

Miss Jun’s look is a bit surprising.

Surprising is not this small building in the style of Jiangnan, which is also very common in the northern courtyard.

She was surprised to see the scene inside the building at the door.

This is obviously a restaurant use, with a wide hall, but there are no tables and chairs and crowded guests in the hall, but flowers, incense, screens and an iron pot, the musicians sitting on the wall Playing the ancient music.

A young man, Yushu, stood in the wind and held a bamboo in his hand.

This scene is very elegant.

"Pitching pot?" asked Miss Jun.

Lin Yaner turned her head and looked at her and smiled.

"Yeah, this is the most popular game in the March 3 building," she said. "You don't always want to check it out."

Accompanied by her voice, the son of the Yushu Linfeng raised his hand into the iron pot in front.

"Lv Gongzi is in the ears." shouted at the side of the line.

There was a loud applause around the door.

Miss Jun looked around, and the voice came from the box around her.

Sure enough, the place where the clans played, so playful.

The thoughts flashed, and I heard more voices coming from all around.

"...By seven words, the nobles, fifty-two, Lu Gongzi, the ear..."

".... Ting Jiugui, the seventy-two, Lu Gongzi, the ear..."

Miss Jun looked stunned and immediately laughed.

This is where the elegance is, this is obviously a gamble, and it is similar to the lantern game of its own.

No wonder the executives have mentioned that the matter was considered by many people to be the handwriting of Xiaoyunlou. She was still puzzled at the time. The Yunyun Building was a restaurant and not a casino.

It turns out that Jinyun Building is really a casino.

I don't know how Jinyunlou is playing. Seeing these people's notes is fifty-seven and two, which is much higher than their own lanterns. They know that they have a lantern game to come here.

Think of it here again.

This kind of opportunistic thing is only afraid of losing more time.

"Whoever won the bet's money belongs to him, and if he loses, he will return the double money of the bet." Lin Xiaoer whispered to her.

Sure enough, it may lose more, this is a double bet.

Miss Jun looked at the young son in the field, he has picked up another bamboo.

This rule is interesting. Everyone who is going to end up is not going to be prayed and cursed by people who bet?

How much pressure does this play, and if you lose, you have to lose so much money, is anyone playing?

"Yes, it’s because of the difficulty, so whoever wins can be awesome. If you win ten games, you will get the leader." Lin said, "What is the money? The name of this leader is the most important." ""

Speaking of this, she hesitated.

"Do you know who we are in the first place in Yangcheng?"

Miss Jun looked at her.

"It’s ten sons," she said, laughing again. "It really is the leader."

Lin Biao's face is stunned, and naturally it is also a joke that Ning Shi Gongzi is comparable to the price of the squad.

"Hey, you know everything about him," she said.

Miss Jun thought that you all said that it is really bad to be stupid.

Lin Yier once again looked into the eye hall and reached out to hold Miss Jun.

"Let's go, I have seen it here," she said.

Just look at it here? Miss Jun thought of it, standing still.

It’s a bit annoying to go this half day.

"Miss Lin."

Someone came from aside and shouted and shouted.

Miss Jun looked and saw that it was a delicate little girl. She saw Lin Xiaoer’s surprised smile, and then she saw her smile and condensed.

"Small moon." Lin Biaoer was a little uneasy. "You are here, Miss Yan Yan is here too?"

The little girl looked at her eyes and turned a blank eye.

"Of course, my family must definitely come here to play, a seventeen-character box." She looked at Lin Biaoer and said, "I don't hide my dissatisfaction." Miss Lin, Miss Wu, they are all there, do you want to go too? ""

Lin Biao's daughter, looked at Miss Jun.

"I, I, I am not going, we are leaving," she said uneasy.

Little girl pouting.

"Miss Lin is free," she said, raising her purse in her hand. "I am going to buy frozen fruits for the ladies."

They stopped talking about them and ran out.

Lin Yuer clenched the hand of Miss Jun.

"There are a lot of koi fish on the lotus pond, let's go and see, and sell fish food," she said nervously.

Miss Jun smiled.

“No,” she said, opening the hand of Lin Biaoer and turning around to look at the man who respected and stood quietly. “Is there a private room?”

After saying this, he lifted his jaw slightly.

“Going to the house,” she added.

The man standing next to the pillar smiled and gave a gift.

"A word nineteen, Miss please." He said respectfully, handing a sign.

Lin Biaoer seemed frightened, and she rushed to grab her hand and shook her head.

"Hey, we don't play, let's go," she said in a hurry.

"Why don't you play? Come here to play." Miss Jun said.

After waiting for half a day, it's time to see how you want to play, and don't delay time.

Miss Jun took Lin's hand.

"come on."

The room with the A size is as comfortable and pleasant as the smile on the face of the waiter.

Miss Jun is very satisfied with this place.

Lin Biaoer is somewhat cautious.

"It's just eating some snacks and drinking some tea." She said to the waiter, with the first time she didn't want to show her, but didn't know how to behave.

"The best of the most expensive is coming." Miss Jun said very simply, as always, the atmosphere.

When the waiter smiled, he retired.

Lin Yuer will be relieved.

"I only came with Yan Yan last year, I still don't get used to it." She said with a few apologies to Miss Jun, indicating that she was unfamiliar to this place.

Miss Jun smiled.

"There is no habit in this kind of place to play," she said. "Are we still afraid to collect money when we send money?"

It is the arrogance of the earthen buns that do not understand anything, and it has not changed at all.

Miss Lin thought, her face nodded and smiled.

"Hey right," she said, a little embarrassed. "I am still too courageous."

Miss Jun smiled and didn't talk, looking out the window.

Their room is located on the second floor, and the large window is covered with gauze, which can clearly see the field of the pot.

In the process of sitting down, the son outside has lost.

In the end, it was a matter of elegance. The people who won the bet didn’t burst out with a smug smile. After losing, they won some money, but they will lose it immediately, and they have to pay a lot of pots. The son of the son did not become angry and angry, free and easy to circulate around the ring, accompanied by applause and clear music.

The scene was quiet for a while, only the music echoed.

There are not many people who must have played, but this is not something that everyone can afford.

If you have the ability to throw a pot, you must have money and you can afford the result of losing.

"Yeah, yeah, there are not many people playing," Lin said.

Her voice came out and there was a crisp sound of killing, indicating that someone was coming to accept the challenge.

"Qingyang Gongzi is admitted."

The sound of the sergeant also came.

"Note to the ear."

After hearing the bet, Lin Biao smiled again to make up for the talent.

"But there are a lot of things to play, as long as the skin is thicker," she said.