Sun Ce rarely travels. First, the official duties are indeed complicated, and second, the travel is troublesome. For safety and pomp, he is inevitably surrounded by people, ranging from a hundred people to a thousand people, which is really meaningless.

Yangting is different. Although outside the camp, it is actually close to the military camp, and it is only 500 steps apart. To a large extent, the gambling house of Wanjinfang serves the military camp. Most of the soldiers in the army are not very educated. Although he strongly advocates, there are still a few people who love to study. Most of them only know how to hold a knife and chop people, and work as soldiers for a few years, earn some credit, and go home to farm. Stay away from their hometown and relatives, go out to camp to gamble in their spare time, and drinking is the most common pastime.

Wanjinfang is not only a gambling house, but also other entertainment, which allows soldiers to meet most of their needs without being too far from the camp. The seafood shipped from the East China Sea is also very distinctive. Some families nearby hold wedding banquets and ask Wanjinfang to help with birthday banquets. Therefore, Wanjinfang has a good reputation nearby, at least the reputation of local people is still good.

The rabbit does not eat grass beside the nest, and this eight-armed dragon is not a simple gangster.

It took about ten miles to arrive in a blink of an eye. Sun Ce and others entered the Quanrou camp, which was closest to Wanjinfang. Quanrou was drinking alone in the tent, and his son Quan Cong sat aside to memorize the book. The memorization might not be smooth. Quanrou's face was not very good, and there were five red fingerprints and tears on Quan Cong's face.

Seeing that Sun Ce entered the tent, Quan Rou was not mentally prepared at all. He quickly stood up and almost overturned the table. Quan Cong got up and held Quan Rou, got up from the table, and saluted Sun Ce. Sun Ce glanced at the battle record on Quan Cong's desk and touched Quan Cong's small face.

"Are you beaten again?"

Quan Cong lowered his head. "The boy was not careful in studying and made his father angry and deserved punishment."

Sun Ce sat down on the chairman of Quanrou. "You are really worried, why are you anxious? A child who is only ten years old can recite the war record. Isn't this arousing the growth?"

Quan Rou smiled and said while asking someone to take tea, "King, the stupid birds fly first. You don't know how difficult it is to take the Kuaiji Martial Arts Hall. If I don't ask him to memorize the war in advance, how can I pass the exam in the future? I have no hope, so I can only be strict with him. I hope he will be stronger than me in the future and will not be looked down upon by others."

Sun Ce looked at Quan Rou and snorted. He knew that Quan Rou felt a sense of loss. As a Jiangdong general who entered the curtain earlier, he was first overwhelmed by Taishi Ci, but now even Zhu Huan has surpassed him, so he is naturally anxious.

"Everyone has a chance for everyone. Some come earlier and some come later. It's not that it's useful if you're anxious. If you push too hard, you may ruin him."

"Yes, yes, the king must teach you a lesson. Please pay attention to me in the future."

"I don't expect you, you should practice your troops well. If you are willing to give it, leave the child to me and let him report to the palace tomorrow."

Quan Rou was overjoyed and could not believe his ears. He stared at Sun Ce and looked again and again. It was not until Quan Cong pulled his sleeve that he realized and kicked Quan Cong on the butt. "Zhu Zi, the king is so kind, but he is not grateful." Quan Cong knelt down on the ground, Quan Rou also lifted up the hem of her clothes, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed twice. Sun Ce not only wanted his son to be a servant, but also taught him to train troops well, which was a sign of great use. The opportunity that had been waiting for a long time was finally coming, and he couldn't help himself.

Sun Ce pulled Quan Rou and his son up and asked about the situation of Wanjinfang. Quan Rou's camp was adjacent to Wanjinfang and was very familiar with the situation and came one by one. He had never been to Wanjinfang and was not very clear about the internal affairs of Wanjinfang, but he knew the scenes of Wanjinfang. There was no amazing background behind Wanjinfang, but there were only a few partners invested in the business. On the scene, there were some rangers and veterans, some of them might be Cao Ren's old subordinates. Cao Ren was originally a famous ranger in the Huai Si area. After Cao Cao started his army, these ranger became his old subordinates. Now Cao Ren followed Cao Ang to Yizhou, and he refused to leave his hometown too far away and was unwilling to join the army to fight again, so he started the most familiar gambling business.

There is no doubt that there must be some of the detailed works left by Cao Ren. Guo Jia also arranged people to stay in there and kept surveillance, and both sides were tacit. Overall, these people were still stable and did not take the initiative to cause trouble. As for Ma Chao, it was purely his own problem. He was not good at gambling skills, but he refused to give up. He owed a lot of debts and refused to give up. Then he fell deeper and deeper. It is said that in order to pay off his debts, Ma Yunlu had borrowed money from others, and even Yan Xing helped him fill in many pitfalls.

Quan Rou mentioned Ma Chaoshi and did not hide his contempt.

"His he borrowed money (wealth loan)?"

"Master, aren't the money borrowed from the gambling house all the money? To be honest, if Ma Chao hadn't his martial arts skills were not good, and Ma Zuodu was a member of the Yulin Guard, he would have been killed several times with the money he borrowed."

Sun Ce understood that this was a pit against Ma Chao. He kept borrowing money, and the borrowed money was sent to the gambling house. Ma Chao himself could not get out of this pit.

"How many shares do you have in Wanjinfang?" Sun Ce asked. Although Quanrou didn't say anything, the partners of Wanjinfang were definitely not ordinary people. Otherwise, Ma Yunlu would not have swallowed his anger and had already brought Yulin Guard to smash Wanjinfang. Wanjinfang was doing the business of soldiers in the army, and was on the edge of Quanrou Camp, so it was impossible for Quanrou to not give Quanrou benefits. This is also the reason why he came to Quanrou Camp first.

Quan Rou's eyes dodged a little, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I am 20%."

"How much money does Ma Chao owe in total?"

"I don't know the specific details, the principal borrowed is about three thousand gold."

Sun Ce's cheek twitched, his eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Quan Rou. "You really made me feel better. What other soldiers are there to bring? What kind of fight is enough to eat interest."

Quan Rou knelt down again and touched the ground with her head. "The king is my minister Meng Lang. I actually have no other intentions, but I just think that Ma Chao is ignorant of raising him. When the king treated him like that, he was still arguing with the king. So he wanted to mess with him, not for money. I have exempted him from his debts, and returned all the interest he had received, and prepared another gift to apologize to the Du Yan and his wife and Ma Du in person."

"The interest is refunded, just apologize, otherwise how can we meet again in the future?"

"Here."

"Spend more effort to train troops. Do you know why I chose Zhu Huan to Yanzhou?"

"Of course, Zhu Huan is young and promising, brave and good at fighting."

Sun Ce snorted. "All the Central Army generals, you are the oldest and have experience in using troops. You were the most suitable candidate, but look at your exercise results, how many times have you entered the third grade and won the leader?"

Quan soft face and red ears, speechless.

"You can start a casino and make money. Can the soldiers under your command train carefully? Let's concentrate on winning the top three next time, otherwise you don't lead the troops and run the casino with peace of mind. The whole family will wait for your son to grow up."

"Here." Quan Rou sweated like rain and agreed repeatedly.

Accompanied by Quanrou, Sun Ce walked into Wanjinfang.

Wanjinfang was very lively, with people upstairs and downstairs. There were several wooden tables in the hall on the first floor. One table in the middle was particularly large, and there were people next to it, with their faces full of oil, their eyes were filled with excitement, and the sounds of shouting came in waves.

There were singing geniuses leaning on the railing on the second floor, including fat, thin, black-haired Han people, and blonde Hu people. Sun Ce glanced at several women in military uniforms and some looked a bit like Yulin Guards, and couldn't help but sneer.

He is so brave that he dares to use the uniform of Yulin Guard.

As soon as Sun Ce stood at the door, someone noticed him on the second floor. Several young women's eyes lit up. Seeing Sun Ce looking up, they immediately threw a charming look. One of them said in a sweet voice: "Oh, where did the young man come from? He looks very handsome."

He was hugging the woman and laughing. "What's the point of being a young man? Middle age is useless. If it's about strength, it's me..." He said while looking back. Seeing Sun Ce, he was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyes, opened his eyes wide and looked carefully. His legs became weak, and he sat on the ground with a thump.

“Big…big…big…big…big…”

"Is it very big?" The woman beside him smiled, staring at Sun Ce again. "Is the nose very straight, is it size? It's not..."

"Shut up!" The man was furious and raised his hand and slashed the woman's knee. The woman was caught off guard and knelt on the ground, her knees hurt, and screamed in a daze, which immediately attracted the attention of many people. Many people looked over and then looked at Sun Ce downstairs.

For a moment, the upstairs and downstairs were in chaos, the woman was infatuated with charming eyes, the man was frightened, his eyes were straight, and his cold sweat was flowing.

The gamblers surrounding the big case also reacted. When they turned to see Sun Ce, they were shocked. They pushed and rushed to the ground, revealing Ma Chao who was originally surrounded by the middle. Ma Chao's face turned red, holding a wine glass in one hand and a dice in the other, his eyes were full of blood, but his eyes were a little crazy, and a brocade garment was covered with wine stains. He turned to look at Sun Ce, and after a while he realized, he loosened his hand, the wine glass fell to the ground, and the dice also fell on the table and rolled to the center.

"So... it's the king." Ma Chao smiled foolishly indifferently.

The dealer sitting opposite Ma Chao also saw Sun Ce, and then saw Quan Rou next to Sun Ce. In an instant, his eyes met and immediately understood the situation. He stood up slowly and knelt on the ground.

"You are the eight-armed dragon?" Sun Ce walked over slowly with his hands behind his back. "What is your real name?"

"Report to the king, the sage Zhang Wei, no words."

"Zhang Wei?" Sun Ce looked at Zhang Wei again. "We should have seen it, right? It looks familiar."

Zhang Wei took a breath and slowly vomited it out. "The king Yingming, Caomin was once the guard of the envoy Cao, and he had a chance to meet the king."

Sun Ce thought about it and shook his head. "No, although Cao Ang has many guards, there are not you." Before he finished speaking, Guo Wu took a step forward, unsheathed his sword halfway, and the sharp blade was placed on Zhang Wei's neck.

"Tell me, who are you?" Sun Ce sat in Zhang Wei's position, playing with the dice that had just fallen from Ma Chao's hand.

Zhang Wei's face changed a few times, the blue veins in the corners of his eyes pounded, and he said after a while: "I am the guard of Zhudong County."
Chapter completed!