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Chapter 356, Fighting Bottles


"You kid, don't you have a fever?"

Zhuzi pretended to touch my forehead, I glanced at my mouth and said, "If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. otbnkotgt "Okay, okay, stop bragging.

I guess it was Mr.

Xu who helped you deal with Yunqi.

Otherwise, it would be the strength of the evil senior.

You young guys are just sharp-tongued, but your skills are still lacking.

It just so happens that if you have any problems, I will take you to open your eyes."

Zhuzi didn’t know that Fatty and I had been invited as special guests by Mr.

Tang, and he didn’t seem to believe that I could beat Yunli.

He smiled and said: "Fat man, you go ahead.

Anyway, I'm not good at negotiating business with Mr.

Tang.

You can help me deal with it.

Zhuzi and I will go and open our eyes."

The fat man nodded and led Zhong Yong forward.

"What's up, Mr.

Tang has another business to give to you?"

"We'll talk about this later.

Let's go, brother, show me around."

When talking about the Sanjiang Ghost Town Festival, we must mention the market around Sanjiang Ghost Town.

It is very large.

Walking into the market is like entering a noisy and turbulent huge market.

"The market next to Sanjiang Ghost Town sells everything.

Don't think that this place is inferior to the venue.

There are many good products in the market.

In fact, some people who have received the invitation letter from Sanjiang Ghost Town will also go to the market first.

I hunt for goods outside the market and then sell them at auction at the venue to make a huge profit.”

Zhuzi smiled and said.

I looked around, and besides some stalls selling regular things, some stalls also sold imps, magic weapons, and even some weird mummies and antiques.

After walking around for a long time, there were many people at the stalls, and business seemed to be booming.

"It's just ahead."

Zhuzi patted my arm and led Luo Qiong and I to a small shop on the right front.

Although it is just a small shop, there are stalls spread out everywhere in the market, which does not look very formal.

In this area where land is so expensive, it is not easy to open a small shop, and the things sold are absolutely not simple.

There was actually a queue at the gate, with two sturdy men standing in front of the bunks waiting.

There are two passages at the entrance, with signs hanging on the left and right.

The queue is more serious in the aisle on the left.

When I got closer, I saw a sign on the left saying: No invitation.

Correspondingly, the sign on the right reads: Invitation is available.

"Is this still a point?"

I asked strangely.

"Yes, generally speaking, those with invitation letters are considered rich and powerful people.

Such people cannot be ignored and they will not queue up, so they are let in directly."

As Zhuzi spoke, he walked towards the passage on the right.

“What on earth is selling here?

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Why are there so many people queuing up?”

I asked strangely.

"You'll know after you go in, hey, prepare some money to play around, maybe you can make a small fortune."

The big man at the door looked at the invitations for the three of us, then opened the door and let us in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a girl with heavy makeup and a wavy hair that was popular at the time.

She came up to me and said with a smile: "You three gentlemen, what are you here to do today?"

"Fighting Bottles" It was obviously not the first time Zhuzi came to this kind of place, so he shouted skillfully.

"Okay, this way please."

The girl twisted her slender waist and led us inside.

Luo Qiong pulled my arm and said, "This girl must be very poor."

"Well, how did you see that?"

"If you weren't poor, why would your clothes have so little fabric and still expose your big back?"

I pursed my lips and smiled, and Zhuzi patted Luo Qiong's head.

He was so funny that he couldn't speak.

The shop's facade didn't look big, but in fact the real place was underground.

Walking down the stone steps to the basement, the girl opened a glass door and heard the heated shouting inside.

She smiled and said, "Just call me if you need anything.

Have a good time, you three."

Zhuzi nodded, took out a ten-dollar bill from his arms and stuffed it into the clothes on the girl's chest.

This action shocked Luo Qiong again.

The young man's eyes widened and he swallowed his saliva.

"Brother Zhuzi, what is bottle fighting?"

I asked strangely.

"Bottle fighting is a way of saying it.

Come with me."

He led the two of us to a table in front of a circle of people.

After pushing a few people aside, I saw a long stone table in front of me.

It was about three meters wide and five or six meters long.

There were several bottles on the stone table, and the bottles were all the same style.

It looks very similar to a wine bottle, made of stone, with three yellow talisman papers attached to the seal, and there are also strange patterns and markings on the bottle.

It looked very unusual, and the people around me were shouting things I couldn't understand.

"Third from the right, the third from the right will definitely produce good results."

"I drive on the left, first on the left, don't argue with me, I'll pay for it."

The atmosphere was warm, and Luo Qiong asked strangely: "What are they shouting?"

Zhuzi smiled and said: "This is bottle fighting.

It was first invented by a few Taoist monks in Jiangxi, and then gradually started to be played in the circle.

All the bottles on the stone table have been blessed with secret methods, and the bottle caps It is also sealed with talisman paper.

No one can get close to the bottle in the center, except the one in black.

The person wearing gloves is called the bottle official.

There are usually seventeen bottles on the table at a time.

Some bottles have good things in them, but most of them are empty.

As a general rule, the best among the seventeen bottles on the table.

There are three materials and fourteen empty materials.

It costs 2,000 yuan to open a bottle.

Good stuff is definitely a profit.

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Good stuff is usually worth 5,000 to 10,000, but if you spend money to open all the bottles on the table, it will definitely not be worthwhile.

It is usually suitable for a small amount of money.

People who are not so wealthy, and of course there are people who are just crazy enough to try their luck.

By the way, because there is only one good ingredient in the bottle, if multiple people place the same bet, the price will be increased, and the person with the highest bid will win.

The dealer makes a lot of money from this, but generally no one robs it.

After all, if you don’t win after raising your bet, you will lose big, so it’s always better to strike first.”

"Oh, no wonder you asked me to prepare some small money.

It turns out you're here to gamble."

I smiled.

"It can't be called gambling, because it's not as exciting as gambling, and it won't let you spend a hundred yuan to make a million.

It's low investment and low return.

For us, it's just fun.

The banker only makes a few thousand yuan at a time.

The money is purely for entertainment.

However, if people like us with invitations get good materials and sell them at the venue, we can make a lot of money, haha, let’s play.”

Zhuzi smiled and was about to touch the money.

I shook my head and said, "I don't like gambling, so just take a look.

If you want to play, Xiaoluo, be more restrained.

Making money is not easy."

As soon as I finished speaking, the wave of betting in front of me had ended.

Naturally, some people were happy and some were sad.

I took out a cigarette, looked back, and saw that there were very few people at the next table.

But it seems that they are also playing the job of opening bottles.

But the people standing around the table were people who looked like they were rich and powerful.

"The second wave of betting has begun."

The bottle officer asked someone to clear the table, and then shouted that the staff brought the bottles and put them on the table.

Everyone immediately started observing.

Luo Qiong came over with a smile and asked: "Brother Shan, can you see the way?

I want to play next."

"Don't ask him.

These bottles are all sealed.

Unless you have mastered clairvoyance, you can't see through them at all.

Besides, those who have mastered clairvoyance in the world are all masters with great abilities.

Who is still short of money to earn this?

Don’t think about taking advantage of the small money.

Hey, Ping Guan, I’ll play fourth from the left, yes, fourth from the left.”

Zhuzi shouted while holding up a wad of money.

My eyes scanned the seventeen bottles, and the strange thing was that it seemed that three of these bottles were emitting weak Qi, while the others were not.

After thinking for a while, he said to Luo Qiong beside him: "Fifth from the right, second from the right, and third from the left.

Take these three."

Luo Qiong nodded, took out a thick stack of money from the bag he kept close to his body, and shouted.

"The bet is off, now open the bottle" The bottle officer shouted.

Everyone around held their breath, and the bottle official opened the bottles one by one, shouting: "Third from the left, fifth from the middle, right from the middle, second from the right, middle" As soon as Ping Guan said this, Luo Qiong beside me immediately shouted excitedly: "Haha, all of them are hit, three of them are all hit."

Standing aside, I smoked a cigarette and smiled and said, "It seems, it's not that difficult

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