"Old Qin, I have to ask you to do me a favor." Dai Junchou took a drawing and found the head of Qin Qimen.
"You kid, I just transferred my baby apprentice away in the previous paragraph, and came to trouble me again today. It looks like you have been playing lively recently. Come on, what the hell is the idea to ask the old man to help you?" Qin Zhangmen stopped. For work, clean your hands and take the tea cup handed over by the apprentice.
"Do you think this thing can be done?" Feng opened a drawing.
"This is a dice? Why, do you come up with a thousand?" Old Qin immediately understood the things on the picture. "Remote control dice?" This remote control dice is the most popular nowadays. Is it necessary to use it on behalf of the king
Feng shook his head, "What I need is a mercury dice." This mercury dice is no better than a remote control. It uses a hollow structure to pour mercury into it. When using it, put the number you want facing up, and then put it on the table. Seconds, or with a slight tap, let the mercury sink. Because the mercury is very heavy, the mercury will not shift due to the inertia during the shaking of the dice. It is like a tumbler. In the end, the number you want is the number you want. But the mercury dice is easy to check out, and it is not an easy item to bring into the casino.
"Mercury dice, what's the problem with this thing, do you still need you to come to me on your behalf?" Mercury dice are all over the street, so why bother to find yourself as a dealer.
Feng explained: "My mercury dice is just a metaphor. I need the same effect, but I can't get the number I want every time. The most important thing is that you can't use metal. Now big casinos also have Xs. Just look at it."
Head Qin thought for a while, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea before continuing: "I remember that the predecessor of Pin Qimen once made two dice with water and rapeseed oil. They also have the effect of mercury dice. A compatible liquid seems to be able to try. It should have the effect you said. You wait and I will try it." As the head of Qin put down the teacup, without greeting Feng, he walked into the workshop by himself.
Feng drank the tea on his own. In less than three cups of tea, the head of Qin came back with a dice, "Let’s try, let’s have a four first." After speaking, let the four side face up and wait. After throwing it out for a while, it turned out to be a four. "Try again in the dice cup." After talking, I brought the dice cup and shook ten of them, but seven of them were four. "Sure enough, the old ancestor's things have to be learned." Qin Zhangmen smiled, faintly proud, this craft, I am afraid that the whole world will be able to do it by himself. "I don't know how much will Dai Junchou need?" After speaking, he took a sip from the teacup.
"Let's get 3,000 grains first, I will take it if there is not enough." Feng said to himself.
"Puff." Head Qin spouted out a sip of tea. "Three or three thousand pills, you think I am a lathe!" Damn, he doesn't have a backache while standing and talking. Three thousand pills, what is this kid doing? Do you want to sell dice? It doesn't take so much to pay a thousand. "What are you doing, kid? If you want so many, I can get you out with 30 pills. You don't know how expensive rice is for 3,000 pills."
"Lao Haihan Qin, I have a game, and I need to rely on these dice to make a thousand." Feng said lightly, but he believed that if he was as smart as the head of Qin, he would naturally understand.
What kind of gambling game requires these three thousand dice, Qin Headmaster hasn't figured it out for a while, suddenly a flash of inspiration, a thousand! Good guy, he is not going to pay a thousand to win money, he is going to bring down the casino! Old Qin was amazed at Dai Juncao's boldness, and dipped his tea into the table and wrote the word "liang". Feng looked at it and nodded slightly.
"Come to pick up the goods in a week." Old Qin didn't say a word, and he stood up and greeted the apprentice outside, "Don't pick up the work after you finish the work! We have business this week! Put the sign of going out of business. Hang it up! Let's not take the big deal!" After speaking, he smiled at Feng, "The old man has to deliver on time if he doesn't eat or drink, don't worry. Don't forget to talk to me when you go to Tianjin Hello, old man."
Feng Xin said, these old men are all fairies, and they can even guess that they are going to Tianjin. But he didn't dare to have a slight sneer on his face, "Older Qin has retired first. It's a joke if you don't eat or drink. You have to eat well. If you lose weight, Hai Harrier can't spare me when you come back!"
After coming out of Mr. Qin's door, Feng went straight to Tianjin. Four hours later, people had already waited at the gate of Old Man Gaomai with Goubuli buns and cat ear fried cakes.
"Huh? Which apprentice is back, and he knows to bring me a snack." As soon as Old Chen opened the door, he saw Feng with a beautiful smile.
"Junior please peace of mind. The fried buns are still warm." Feng raised the plastic bag in his hand.
"Haha, it's your kid, why do you think of this old bone of mine? My little apprentice caused you trouble?" Old man Chen was also very surprised when he heard that Feng and Mr. Liang were fighting equally well. Still have time to see yourself? Maybe there is something to ask for.
"Where, your baby apprentice is amazing now. Old Qin treats him like a baby. He helped me step on the plate in the east recently. Isn't this, I'm here to find you for a drink." Feng put down things and touched him. Come out a small bottle of wine. "You taste this." Feng said, pulling out the cork.
"Moutai? Or puree!" Old Chen sniffed intoxicatedly over and over again, "Oh my God, you have to find all these things. It seems that your begging of me is not a trivial matter." Moutai puree is not You can buy it if you have money, and this small bottle is still in Ryoko's possession. Old Chen touched the small glass bottle over and over again as if holding a baby antique, but refused to put it down. This old man has never been there in his life. He has never seen any baby. Qi Baishi's calligraphy and painting have been played with in his hands. Regarding Misuan, he has touched Yan Zhenqing's authentic works. But this small bottle of wine made him so in love with it.
"Old Chen, when I came to see you this time, there is really a big deal. I borrow someone from you." Feng and this year-end friend are not polite, and they are straight to the point.
"Oh, which guy do you like? It is their blessing to be able to do things for you. You can pick whatever you want, and I will be the one who will take you away. But the craftsmanship of the little Harrier is better than them." Chen Laoye Not much to say, this little friend is now in a thriving career, and he has a good affinity with him, and he must help him if he has something to do.
"It's not a few, it's all you bought." Feng felt embarrassed when he finished speaking, it was equivalent to emptying out the people around Old Chen. Getting old and getting old, let Chen Lao take such a big risk, it really shouldn't.
Old man Chen squinted, thought for a while and said, "Mr. Dong Liang?"