Zhang Tieyuan kept his eyes on the paper money worth a thousand taels and asked as usual.
"Who's going first this time?"
"I'll go first." As always, Qi Qingyao went first.
Zhang Tieyuan liked how the little girl seemed clueless and grinned from ear to ear.
Every time she went first was also every time she came last.
This time would for sure be one, two, three again.
He did not know why she persisted.
Zhang Tieyuan watched Qi Qingyao gleefully as she shook the dice cup, his mood relaxed. He was all smiles, looking nothing like a man who had just bet his entire life. He had even begun to plan what he would buy with the thousand taels if he won! Why not move his whole family to Qingzhou City?
Then again, the little girl still had a lot of paper money in her hands. Should he egg her into betting a few more rounds?
Then win every last bit of money from her!
By then, their family would have a few thousand taels!