C691 The Heavens and the Earth
C691 The Heavens and the Earth
Yang Hsingchen was letting the two housemaids at home and the two housemaids who were cooking meet Han Bing and the others when he suddenly heard the crowd shouting and running over. He was stunned. Did the R People enter the village?
"Little magic doctor, I heard your daughter say that Master Loong is a true dragon, right?" Someone had just rushed to the entrance of the courtyard when he shouted at the top of his lungs.
"This..." Yang Hsingchen was stunned and didn't know how to answer. No way. People would definitely say that their precious daughter lied in the future. That was right. They would step over the threshold of the family in the future.
However, his dilemma was quickly broken by old ruffian. The old man was originally a man who would go crazy. He proudly pulled out a jar of wine. After opening the jar, he gulped down a few mouthfuls. Then, he laughed and said, "Then do you all think that you, Master Loong, are a dragon?"
Immediately, some people shook their heads. Some people nodded and said whatever they wanted to say.
Some people said, "I don't think so. Everyone says that dragons are sacred and inviolable sacred objects. How can they be like you? I think that the Little Miracle-working Doctor purposely made his daughter say this so that their village's tourism industry can rise to a whole new level." These words were immediately acknowledged by a large crowd.
There were also those who believed him and said loudly, "I think Master Loong must be a real dragon. Let's not talk about other things, just the number of visitors in Paleo-immortal Village is very high every day. The Little Miracle-working Doctor didn't need to play this trick. Besides, the Little Miracle-working Doctor brought back a big Devil Beast. It was really hard to find a ticket in Paleo-immortal Village now. At this time, the Little Miracle-working Doctor doesn't need to post such fake news."
" Furthermore, the most important thing is what Little Sichen said just now. We were the ones who got it out of her mouth. She wasn't the one who wanted to say it. That's why I think this Master Loong must be a true dragon! " The words of this man had also gained the approval of a large number of people.
Old ruffian laughed and puffed out his belly, "How about this, let's make a bet and bet that you, Master Loong, are a dragon. The odds are five to one. We'll bet that you, Master Loong, are not a dragon. One to five chance. However, I'll either not bet. If I want to bet, I'll bet big. Each person would bet at least 10,000 times, and there was no limit to how much they bet. How is it? "
When the old man said this, the crowd immediately started discussing loudly. Someone said, "F * ck, after hearing what he said, he must be a dragon. Otherwise, he wouldn't have raised the probability of five to one."
Another person shook his head, "No, no, he's playing psychological warfare. Think about it, even if he really is a dragon. But if we all bet that he's a dragon, he definitely won't become a real dragon. At that time, forget about 1 to 5, even 1 to 1 you won't be able to get it. In short, if we bet that he's a dragon, we'll definitely lose."
" On the contrary, if you bet that he's not a dragon, even though the odds are a bit low, but this is the safest way. If he's not a dragon, then he'll have to pay us back. Ten thousand yuan is two thousand yuan. If we pay one hundred thousand dollars, won't that mean we'll have twenty thousand dollars?"
After this person's analysis, everyone nodded their heads repeatedly and shouted loudly to bet that old ruffian wasn't a dragon.
Old ruffian pretended to be troubled and scratched his head, then said to Yang Hsingchen with a bitter face. "Damn it, you, Master Loong, don't have any money. Anyway, you have money. Losing a little bit was just a drop in the ocean. Why aren't you registering him with a pen? Do you want him to call you a godly doctor? Does he still not keep his word?"
After hearing what old ruffian said, everyone became even more interested. All of them straightened their necks and shouted, "Yes, yes, Little Miracle-working Doctor, quickly take a pen and register. Don't delay our great opportunity to make a fortune. Awoo, we're making a fortune. I'll bet 50,000 yuan, not 100,000 yuan! "
With this person opening the door, everyone immediately roared," I'll bet three hundred thousand, I'll bet five hundred thousand... "
Looking at the excited and greedy faces, Yang Hsingchen shook his head speechlessly. Under everyone's urging, he helplessly pulled out the paper and pen and registered them one by one.
Because there were too many people, he could not register by himself. His three wives immediately joined the list of registrations. They opened four windows and moved much faster, but they still could not stop the people who kept rushing over.
So he called the four aunties in the family to help him register the eight people. This speed immediately became much faster. Half an hour later, all the people who participated in the bet had finished registering. At this moment, the courtyard of Yang Hsingchen's house was filled with people.
Yang Hsingchen did some calculations and found that there were a total of 3215 people who had placed their bets. Only 15 people had bet that old ruffian was a dragon, and these 15 people hadn't placed much either. Each of them had placed 10,000 yuan. The remaining three thousand two hundred people bet that the old man wasn't a dragon, and their bets were all different. The minimum was ten thousand dollars according to the rules set by old ruffian, and the highest was actually five people who put down one hundred million. More than thirty people bet tens of millions, and most of them bet a few million.
Seeing such a huge number, Yang Hsingchen couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Our country really has a lot of rich people. At the same time, he secretly complained in his heart, 'Sigh...' Those who are rich are spending their lives on money, while those who are poor are risking their lives to earn a few thousand yuan a month. Is our country a poor country or a rich country!
"Alright, no one is registering anymore. Master Loong, you can transform now. Transform! Transform for us to see!" Some people saw Yang Hsingchen's thoughtful look and thought that he was afraid. He immediately shouted excitedly.
"That's right, that's right. Master Loong, didn't you say that you are a dragon? Then quickly transform. I would rather lose the bet and see you transform! Look, my phone is ready. Hurry up, let's see what a real dragon looks like. But if you really can't change it, then let the Little Miracle-working Doctor take the money. We won't complain about having too much money."
Many foreigners also stretched their necks and shouted in stiff Mandarin. " Old Dragon, you are too good at bragging. Do you think your surname is Dragon? Your Heavenly Dynasty doesn't have any other abilities, but your bragging is the one in the world! " After saying that, he gave a thumbs up with a face full of ridicule.
Seeing these crazy tourists, Yang Hsingchen waved his hand at the old man. "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, then you can turn back into your real body. Let them see that there is actually a real dragon in my dynasty!"
Old ruffian rolled his eyes, "Alright. Today, Master Loong will let you see what is called strength slapping one's face, and what is called laughing until the end is the winner!"
Then, this idiot gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine and held the wine jar in one hand. He put one hand on his chest and stamped on the ground with one foot. It murmured, "Tian Lingling, Tian Lingling, can you let me transform?! Change!"