The First Thousand and Twelve Chapters Cause Crowds

"That kid is completely crazy!"

"Just now, I saw with my own eyes that he went to sell magic tools and many other things. He raised a large sum of money and used it to gamble on medicine. .com"

"I asked those shopkeepers, and there are two thousand pieces in total, so that's twenty thousand!"

The Eighth Mountain Lord came back and started talking around.

After a while, the news spread.

Hearing this news, all the drug farmers were shocked.

Twenty thousand yuan, that is not a small sum!

"It's crazy! You're still throwing money at the pot, and you're going to lose your fortune!"

"It can't be saved! It can't be saved!"

They knew that this kid was stupid, but they didn't expect that he would be so stupid that he would smash so much at once.

In the drug gambling business, the more you lose, the more you lose.

"This kid, what's wrong with you, you want to gamble! You deserve it!"

They looked in the direction of Ninth Mountain, gloating a little.

When they had nothing to do, they would gather in front of the ninth mountain, look towards the middle of the mountain, and point.

"He didn't go down the mountain again today!"

"Hey! He must be crying! He is almost blind from crying! Out of the two thousand stones, if there are sixty alive, I will... I will eat this stele!"

The seventh mountain owner, an uncle in his fifties pointed to the stone tablet in front of the mountain.

"Sixty? Haha! Are you kidding me? If I can survive fifty, I'll... I'll go to Dajingcheng and run naked three times."

The sixth mountain owner, a fat man in his forties raised his finger to the sky, and said like a curse.

A group of people laughed and began to swear.

Some eat dirt, some eat grass, and what's more, they even swear that they will go to hell, one by one is more ruthless.

However, they looked very relaxed, because they knew that this was impossible.

Generally speaking, for a hundred seeds, only one or two will live, and for two thousand seeds, there will be twenty to forty.

If you want to reach fifty or sixty, you have to be very lucky.

Just that silly boy, how lucky is he?

This group of people was having fun when suddenly, a figure came down from the Ninth Mountain.

"Hey, kid, how many survived?"

"Speak out and let us all be happy!"

A group of people burst into laughter.

Tang Hao glanced at them, grinned slightly, and smiled: "You really want to know?"

"Of course!"

Everyone responded, and felt a little weird, how could this kid still laugh? Shouldn't you be crying at this time?

"I'm going to sell it now, if you want to know, follow me!"

Tang Hao said lightly, and passed through the crowd.

"Ah! By the way, I heard your oath just now!"

After walking a few steps, Tang Hao turned around, smiled at them, then turned and walked away.

"No! Something is wrong!"

"Why is this kid so calm?"

A group of people froze there.

"Let's go! Follow up and have a look!"

They hurried to follow.

On the way, they ran into Yaonong from several other places.

"Lao Wang, Lao Liu, what are you doing?"

"Hi! The top grade is going to sell medicine!" said a group of medicine farmers in Jinxia Mountain.

After the news spread, that kid has become recognized as the best in their eyes.

Renting the Nine Mountains, and selling money to gamble on drugs, is not the best.

Those drug farmers were taken aback for a moment, and then became excited.

"Haha! How can you not call me for such a good thing! Let's go together!"

They were all joyful and joined the team.

This kind of liveliness is what they like to watch the most.

Some even call for friends and companions, and the team grows suddenly.

Some even used jade talismans to spread the news.

In a blink of an eye, all the medicine farmers in the whole mountain knew about it, and rushed to watch the fun.

In this way, Tang Hao led the way, followed by a group of medicine farmers who came from all directions, and walked towards Dajing City in a mighty manner.

When he came to the medicinal material street, he walked into Huji.

The old shopkeeper was taken aback when he saw him, "Boy, are you here to sell the seedlings? How many survived?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw a group of people humbling around the door.

"Damn! What is this for?"

The old shopkeeper was taken aback.

"Shopkeeper Hu, we are here to watch the excitement!"

"Mr. Hu, we're making a bet, how many can this kid support?"

A group of people shouted with a smile.

The old shopkeeper let out a laugh and shook his head.

He came out from behind the counter, and said to Tang Hao: "Take out the seedlings! I'll test it out first. Don't worry, it's all at the market price. You're right."

He didn't call out to Xiao Er at the side, anyway, there are at most thirty or forty plants, which is very simple.

Tang Hao let out a groan, then squatted down, and started to take out the seedlings.

The old shopkeeper stroked his beard and said old-fashionedly: "Young man, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a big loss! You have to remember this lesson, don't gamble next time, how many live this time? Do you have thirty? "

As he said that, he looked down and was stunned.

There are obviously more than 30 seedlings on the ground, and the kid is still taking them out.

However, he wasn't too surprised, it was all normal.

"Hmm! The normal level is generally thirty or forty. If it exceeds forty, it will be very difficult!"

The old shopkeeper stroked his beard and smiled lightly.

But with a smile, his face froze.

The kid kept moving, picking up one after another, and in a blink of an eye, there were more than forty.

He grabbed the beard with his right hand and froze there, his face flushed a little.

Just as he said that forty is not easy, this kid slapped him in the face, so embarrassing!

Outside, the crowd was also a little commotion.

"Damn! Over forty! Forty-five, forty-six!"

"Fuck! It won't be fifty!"

Many people's faces turned green, and they all swore, especially the fat man from Sixth Mountain, who agreed to run naked after reaching fifty.

"Don't! Don't!"

The fat man stared anxiously.

But Tang Hao still didn't stop.

Amidst the uproar, it broke through fifty.

"I—fuck!"

The fat man cursed loudly, extremely depressed.

The others laughed, a little gloating.

"I told you to blow it so loudly, just like me, just set it to sixty." Seventh Mountain Master laughed.

He felt that he was too wise to leave a thread for himself in everything, that's what a wise person does.

But after a while, he couldn't laugh anymore, he was already in his fifties, and that kid didn't stop.

How can this be?

In the crowd, the laughter gradually disappeared, and everyone's expressions gradually became dull.

The kid was still digging out, passed sixty, and was running towards seventy.

The faces of a group of medicine farmers from Jinxia Mountain all turned green.

They never thought that this kid was so lucky.

Gambling on drugs, out of ten bets, nine loses, and all losers lose their money. Only a small number of lucky people can get back their money and make a little money. If they want to make a lot of money, they have to be lucky.

Under normal circumstances, if such a large sum of money can return half of the capital, it is a high incense.

And right now, this kid is about to pay back half of his money.