Chapter 137 Don't Choose Her, Listen to Me
Chapter 137 Don't Choose Her, Listen to Me
Zhao Mianmian: [Duo, Duo Shao? ? She said Duo Shao? ? ]
Barrage: [Host, you heard it right, one hundred thousand taels, that’s one hundred thousand taels! ]
Zhao Mianmian felt sour, as if she had eaten an entire lemon tree:
[No, no, I spent a lot of time to save up two thousand taels of cash. How can she, a concubine's daughter, spend a hundred thousand taels at once? ! ! ]
Seeing Zhao Mianmian like this, the comments were overjoyed:
[You must be dumbfounded. With your work attitude, being able to save 2,000 is already a great honor for the system.]
[Besides, even if she is a concubine's daughter, she is not allowed to make money in any way, so she has to save some dowry for herself? ]
[Hahaha, work attitude. Speaking of work attitude, the anchor is indeed not very good, but if you say that the concubine of the Xu family has any way to make money, I don’t believe it either.
You have to know that this happened in ancient times. In ancient times, women who could become concubines usually had no family background or anything like that.
Without a family background or connections, how could Xu Huiling save up 100,000 taels of silver under such circumstances? He must be an extraordinary person!!]
[Strange person? ? Even if the other party is a strange person, he is better than our anchor. One hundred thousand taels of silver, how long will it take to save up to change the anchor? ! ]
[Don't try to boost others' morale and destroy the host's prestige. Although the host doesn't have much cash, she still has the things that Prince Ning and the Queen Mother gave her. If she really can't afford it, she can sell them off. Wouldn't that be much more than the 100,000 taels?]
[Heh, are you stupid? Is this a matter of 100,000 taels? ?
Let’s not talk about whether Xu Huiling is an extraordinary person or not. She is just an unknown concubine’s daughter, but she dares to take advantage of this spring competition to fight for her future. What about our anchor?
Besides eating and drinking, is there any time-traveling girl as unmotivated as her? ? 】
[That’s right, anchor, can you try harder? I can’t stand watching this any longer!!]
The audience in the live broadcast room complained left and right.
Zhao Mianmian, who was complaining, wanted to jump up and rush into the public screen to beat them all up:
[I am only three years old, three years old, three years old! ! ]
[If I don't eat and drink, what else do you expect me to do? ? To seize the kingdom of Tianying? ? ]
The public screen paused for a moment, and then began to refresh rapidly again:
[Actually, if you really have such a lofty ambition, it is not impossible. ]
[Host, my mentor is a great figure in the history world. If you really want to be an empress, I will immediately pull him into this live broadcast room and let him guide you.]
[Oh wow~ Host, if you really want to say that, I have to drag my dad into this!
He is the winner of the last Nobel Prize in Economics. I asked him to teach you how to store money and food, so that you can counterattack in three years and take over in five years, and take over the Liang family before you are ten years old! ! 】
[Xiao Haizhou: Oh, you all think I'm dead?!]
[Hahahaha, let’s not consider Dad Xiao. He can only live for four years anyway. After four years, he will be dead. He won’t be able to control what the anchor does.]
[Tsk tsk, that's true! ]
Zhao Mianmian:
【(ー_ー)!!】
Here, Zhao Mianmian was busy arguing with the comments, while over there, He Xulan was whispering with someone.
The person who spoke was Zhiyu, He Xulan's personal maid.
Zhiyu just came up from downstairs and said in a low voice beside He Xulan:
"Sister Lan, I just went to check next door. Miss Wang's odds are a little more than one to two, Mr. An's odds are one to two, and Mr. Song's odds are one to four."
Zhiyu paused, with obvious sarcasm flashing in his eyes:
"And the odds on the Xu family's concubine's daughter are almost 1 to 20!!"
"If you ask me, only a concubine like her who has never seen the world would dare to bet on herself to win. This capital is not Wangdu, which family's brothers and sisters don't have some talents and knowledge?
It's not that they are all talented men and women, but it's not easy to control a little concubine's daughter like her, right? "
After hearing what Zhiyu said, fans in the live broadcast room explained the odds calculation method for Zhao Mianmian on the public screen:
[Generally speaking, the higher the chance of winning, the lower the odds. The lower the chance of winning, the higher the odds.
If, as the competition progresses, some contestants are gradually eliminated, the odds will become closer and closer to one. 】
[In general, if you want to make money, you have to bet accurately, bet early, and bet on the unpopular. ]
[Hahaha, this is so funny, don't teach the anchor to bet on the underdog, or she'll lose all her bitter tea money! ]
[That's right, this kind of thing is purely based on luck. What if... there is no what if in the Spring Festival, the host's two thousand taels will be wasted! ]
[In fact, if you ask me, if the anchor wants to make money, he should take a gamble and bet on the Xu family's concubine to win.]
【??? Your brain was kicked by a donkey???】
[No, no, don’t be anxious, just listen to me first.
Regardless of whether Xu Huiling is an extraordinary person or not, the fact that she dared to bet 100,000 taels on herself to win shows that she still has some cards up her sleeve. After all, 100,000 taels is not a small sum of money. If it is just thrown into the water, anyone would feel the pain.
Instead of throwing random shots like a headless fly, the anchor should choose the situation that is most beneficial to him. It is a gamble after all. If he wins, he will make a lot of money. If he loses... it's just two thousand taels. I will reward you with a big sword! 】
When Zhao Mianmian heard the word "big sword", his eyes lit up and he sat up straight.
But thinking about the last time the audience in the live broadcast room used a big sword to trick her into provoking Xiao Haizhou, the light in Zhao Mianmian's eyes fell again, and finally she reluctantly typed on the public screen:
【Let me think about it again.】
Zhao Mianmian did think about it, but she did not think about it in the box on the second floor. Instead, she took Dongzhu to the betting site in Lan Kwai Fong under the pretext of going to the toilet.
The betting table was crowded with people, all of them were common people and adult young men.
Young ladies from decent families would never go to these places. Even if they wanted to place a bet, they would ask their servants to bring money here to exchange for tickets.
But Zhao Mianmian wanted to come and see in person, and Dong Zhu had no choice but to follow behind her and protect her every step of the way.
Zhao Mianmian stood in front of the makeshift betting table, holding her small purse filled with silver bills and struggling for a long time.
She looked at the name and odds hanging above the betting table, gritted her teeth, and finally stood on tiptoe and reached out for Wang Luochu's name tag.
Zhao Mianmian originally wanted to take a piece of note with Wang Luochu's name on it and ask Dongzhu to exchange it for money.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Mianmian stretched out her little hand, it was suddenly held down by someone.
"Don't choose her, listen to me, choose An Song!"
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