"Different situations call for different measures. Mo Jiazi sure is arrogant!"
At the entrance of the Imperial College, a large group of Imperial College students surrounded Qin Huaiyu.
"That's right. This was said by the Mo Family's son himself. I heard it with my own ears." Qin Huaiyu didn't mind blowing things up and provoked from below.
"That son of the Mo Clan has gone too far. If that son of the Mo Clan had obediently admitted defeat, then we could have let him go. Now, he's just waiting for us to humiliate him a hundredfold!" The leading scholar said through gritted teeth.
"Wang Ling! Don't think that you'll win for sure. From what I see, Mo Jiazi is not easy to deal with! "Qin Huaiyu added fuel to the fire.
"So what! This time, I've invited the top experts of the Sixth Campus. I guarantee that Mo Jiazi's reputation will be ruined. He won't be able to raise his head in the Imperial College for the next three years. "Wang Ling said proudly.
"Then Brother Fang, do you dare to take a gamble? Today, I'll be the banker. If you win, the payout will be one to twelve. "Qin Huaiyu revealed his true motive. One to twelve meant that if the Imperial College students bet a hundred taels, they could win a hundred and twenty taels.
"Then what about Mo Jiazi?" Wang Ling asked.
"If Mo Jiazi wins, the payout will be one to ten." Qin Huaiyu said.
"Hiss!" The surrounding people gasped. Didn't that mean that if Mo Jiazi won, the payout would be ten times?
"Hmph! So what if it's a hundred times? It's still giving us money! "Wang Ling snorted.
"I'll bet ten taels that Mo Jiazi will lose. I'll also earn some money to spend." Wang Ling took out a silver ingot and placed it in front of Qin Huaiyu.
"Okay!" Qin Huaiyu quickly kept the silver ingot and recorded Wang Ling's name and the amount of money he had bet on a register.
"Come come come! Pass by, pass by, don't miss this opportunity. The Imperial College student vowed to make Mo Jiazi unable to raise his head. Mo Jiazi claimed that he would deal with whatever came his way. If you bet on Mo Jiazi, the odds are one to ten. If you bet on Imperial College students, the odds are one to twelve. "Qin Huaiyu shouted loudly.
"Mo Jiazi is so arrogant. I can't stand it anymore. I'll bet five taels!"
"I bet three taels!"
"I bet twenty taels!"
…
The Imperial College students were all excited. One by one, they placed their bets on Mo Jiazi's loss.
"Okay!"
Qin Huaiyu beamed with joy as he received the money and signed them one by one.
After this batch of Imperial College students left, another batch of Imperial College students received the news and rushed out.
"I bet twenty taels!"
"I bet fifty taels!"
"I bet thirty taels!"
…
This batch of students was obviously richer. Qin Huaiyu happily collected the money at the beginning. Later on, the amount of money he collected increased and he broke out in cold sweat. This was because these people were all betting on Meton to lose. None of them bet on Meton to win. Although the amount of money had not been calculated, it was estimated that there were about four to five thousand taels in his wallet.
"Huaiyu, this is bad. They have invited Kong Huisuo and the others. What should we do now? There's so much money. What if we lose?" A tanned youth ran over and asked in a trembling voice.
"Yuchi Baolin, you coward. What did we say? At most, we'll tighten our belts for two months!" Qin Huaiyu shouted angrily.
Cheng Chumo also remained silent. The five hundred taels were pooled together by the three of them. Some of it was even borrowed. If they lost it all, they would have to suffer for a few months.
"Does Mo Jiazi have confidence?" Cheng Chumo asked in a deep voice.
Qin Huaiyu carefully thought about the scene when he met Meton yesterday. After a long time, Qin Huaiyu nodded affirmatively.
"I, Qin Huaiyu, dare not say anything else, but I have a good eye for people. Yesterday, I deliberately mentioned today's matter in front of Mo Jiazi, but Mo Jiazi's face was indifferent, as if these people were not important at all."
"Contempt!" Cheng Chumo frowned and described.
"Yes, contempt. It's like a general being challenged by a small soldier." Qin Huaiyu nodded.
"It seems that we won't lose for sure this time. If we lose, we'll just have to go home and eat for two months. If Mo Jiazi wins, we'll be rich." Cheng Chumo looked at the five thousand taels in front of him and his eyes flashed with enthusiasm.
"Let's bet!" Qin Huaiyu said fiercely.
Yuchi Baolin also nodded heavily. Although they were all born into noble families, the amount of money they had was limited. Five thousand taels of silver was enough for them to take the risk.
At this moment, a group of people crowded around a young man in white at the entrance of the Imperial College.
"Kong Huisuo!" Qin Huaiyu gritted his teeth and looked at the other party.
"I was wondering who it was. So it's you, the son of a family of generals, making a bet here. You're ignorant and incompetent, yet you're still tarnishing the reputation of the Imperial College." Kong Huisuo looked at Qin Huaiyu and the other two with disdain.
"I'm the banker here. What does it have to do with you? If you're not betting, then go away." Qin Huaiyu said mercilessly.
The Imperial College was divided into two factions. One faction was the son of a civil official, and the other faction was the son of a family of generals. The two factions were not peaceful. The son of a civil official despised the son of a family of generals for being ignorant and incompetent and went through the back door.
The son of a family of generals despised Kong Huisuo and the others for being poor and stubborn. The two factions had disliked each other for a long time. This time, Kong Huisuo originally did not want to participate in the plan against Mo Jiazi. However, when he knew that Qin Huaiyu and the others were the bankers outside, he immediately agreed.
As a descendant of the Kong Family, not only did he suppress the Mo Family for his ancestors, he also took care of the son of a family of generals.
"Who says I'm not betting?" Kong Huisuo elegantly took out a golden leaf and placed it on the gambling table. He said with a murderous aura, "I'll bet on myself."
"Okay, as long as you bet, I'll take it!" Qin Huaiyu placed one hand on the gambling table. The two of them were at loggerheads.
"I bet fifty taels."
"I bet eighty taels."
"I bet one hundred taels."
The lackeys behind him immediately shouted that they would bet on Kong Huisuo. The bet went higher and higher. In the blink of an eye, it was going to reach over ten thousand taels.
Qin Huaiyu was scared out of his wits. However, on the surface, he still looked calm.
"Mo Jiazi, I'll be damned if I believe you!" Qin Huaiyu roared in his heart. His heart was trembling as he received the money.
"It's so lively!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded. A young man dressed in black walked over with light steps. He looked at the two people who were clearly separated and then looked at the bet on the table. He could not help but smile.
"Five hundred taels, I'll bet on Mo Jiazi winning."
Five golden leaves were placed neatly on the gambling table. The golden light dazzled everyone's eyes.
"Who is this? How dare he be so arrogant!"
The Imperial College students looked at the young man in black like he was an idiot. The entire Imperial College was betting on Mo Jiazi losing. He actually bet on Mo Jiazi winning. This was simply making an enemy of the entire Imperial College.
"Meton!"
Qin Huaiyu's face was full of embarrassment. He had used him as a bet and was actually caught red-handed. He felt like he was catching a thief.
"Mo Jiazi!"
Everyone stared at the young man in front of them with wide eyes. Little brother Mo Jiazi, who had fallen for a thousand years, appeared in front of the Confucian Temple for the first time.
"Mo Jiazi is here!"
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