When the assistant heard this, his smile widened. "We've got dice, Pai Gow, and leaf cards here. What are you into?"
Tang Jinghong glanced at Chu Qingzhi, who pointed towards the coachman's table, "Let's roll some dice," she said, heading over to the coachman.
"We're game for anything," the attendant hurried after them.
Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong approached the coachman.
At this moment, someone beside the coachman teased, "Saw you lost all your silver yesterday, and now you're back with more? What, does your family own a money tree?"
The coachman was very confident. He gestured two with his fingers. "I don't just have one money tree, I have two."
"Ha, one's impressive enough, but two? You're blowing it way out of proportion."
"Don't believe me? Suit yourself."
"Alright, alright, let's place our bets."
The crowd stirred, "Bet big, bet big…"
"Bet small, bet small…"