The more the gambling den earned, the fuller their own purses became, as Master Hong Xiangjun was both generous and righteous. Following the principle of "making money together and sharing drinks," she never treated the people under her poorly.
Therefore, when Dong Huiying placed her bet, the dealer was certain that the small ginseng was as good as in the gambling den's pocket.
Who would have known that Dong Huiying would actually win the bet?
She really did win!!
"Ay, my luck isn't bad today. With these thirteen-to-one odds, I've earned one hundred and four taels of silver in just a few breaths. Not bad, not bad at all. It seems I can count on this to get rich in the future."
Dong Huiying rubbed her dark little paws, her face brimming with smiles. The dealer's face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot, his expression changing endlessly, quite a sight to behold.
And Liang Zhichen was also taken aback.
