(757 The ownerless family is rich and covetous, and the opponent in chess is a female stream)

The people of the Song family were naturally frantically looking for the whereabouts of the head of the family, and the official yamen and even the Song family's big patron Jiwuzong were not idle. But so many strong hands searched for ten days and a half months, and Song Ruqing was not found.

The Song family is a merchant family, which is different from the sect. The head of the house must not play missing. Even if you ask for leave, you have to tell the presbyterian council.

The family can't be left without an owner for a day, and the Song family elders can't bear the pressure, so they immediately hold a "guess the money conference". In this way, no matter whether Song Ruqing can be found out or not, a new head of the family is bound to be elected!

Song Ruqing is Song Xiangyi's nephew, Song Ruhai's cousin, and the culprit who kicked Song Ruhai's father Song Xiangyi out of the house.

For such a mean and ungrateful master, Song Ruhai was not only not nervous about his disappearance, but gloated. He immediately sharpened his knife and ran to fight for the position of the head of the family.

His father worked hard for the Song family for decades and expanded the Song family's industry more than doubled, but he ended up being swept away. This breath is something he will never swallow!

If he is still the former hairy boy, even if he wins the position of the head of the family, he may not be able to sit still. But now that he is the treasure elder of the Jade Palace, with the Jade Palace as his backing, I am sitting in the position of the master of the Song family, what can you do with me?

At that time, no matter how much his father was humiliated, he had to return it to Song Ruqing's gang of people. The only pity is that Song Ruqing, the biggest culprit, disappeared, and he was really cheap.

After Gou Zhu won Song Qian, he won four Song family children in a row. It's just that he doesn't win every round so easily. Song Qian is obviously one of the least expensive people in the Song family.

Some of his opponents have begun to mislead him by being able to control their movements, thoughts and mood swings. There are also some people like him, who can even see some clues from his actions and eyes of burying coins.

Gou Zhu even suspected that an opponent could hear that the era name that collided with the table was still a human head based on the slight sound of him placing the copper coin on the table. It's amazing.

It's just that although this kind of technology is incredible, it is too easy for him to deal with it. After Gou Zhu whispered the copper coin and made no sound, the man became confused, and then he was defeated with many mistakes.

He won five rounds in a row, and nearly 10,000 taels of silver fell into his pocket! Gou Zhu was triumphant, and he couldn't help but reveal a funny picture in his mind. That is the end of the final money guessing war, and the final winner is actually him, doesn't this make the Song family embarrassed to death?

Of course he wouldn't do that. In this tournament, you only need to win eight games in a row to win the championship. He had already won five games, and he planned to win one more, and then he deliberately lost, so as not to embarrass the Song family too much.

It would be better if he could meet Song Ruhai, he would lose directly to Song Ruhai, and he could send his senior brother one more step forward.

Only then did Gou Zhu remember that he was just here to "play". The one who really wants to win is Song Ruhai. If Song Ruhai really won the position of the head of the Song family, then the treasure elder of the Jade Palace and the head of the Song family would be the same person.

In this way, although Song Ruhai will not directly "send" the Song family's money to the Jade Palace. But wouldn't it be unfavorable for the two sides to cooperate and collude with each other to make money?

The financial strength of the Jade Palace is definitely going to soar, and I am afraid it is really enough to keep pace with the four major sects.

And it doesn't seem that difficult. It occurred to him that he shouldn't have come to this gamble at all. He should sit next to Song Ruhai, watch the reaction of the senior brother's opponent, and then directly give the answer to the senior brother.

The supervision of the gambling game was far more lenient than he expected. Not only was it not forbidden for someone to observe, but the observer secretly used sign language to prompt, and the deacons of the Song family who were patrolling the "casino" also turned a blind eye.

This is because even if there are onlookers nearby, it is impossible to see the hand of the person who buried the coin hidden under the bowl. Therefore, the onlookers, like the people who participate in the gambling, rely on their own skills to guess. Other people's tips may not be correct, but may be misleading.

Moreover, the ancestors of the Song family believed that no matter what your own strength was in the shopping mall, if there were really powerful allies who were sincerely willing to help you, it was also one of your own abilities. So he didn't forbid someone next to him to secretly assist.

Of course, these are the rules under the surface. If there are too many people around the table, or if the onlookers directly ask for a protest, the deacons will still take action.

Gou Zhu flicked his sleeves and got up, and went up the stairs to the third floor. Song Ruhai's next game was there. And his next game won't start for a while. But even if it did, he wasn't going to come. Instead of continuing to win on his own, it is better to use this ability to help Song Ruhai.

The loft is not small, with dozens of seats on each floor. It's just that after five rounds of two-to-two knockout battles, most of the seats are no longer there, and only a handful of tables are still gambling.

Song Ruhai was kneeling on the seat in the northeast corner. His luck and strength are no less than Gouzhu. Although he has repeatedly encountered strong opponents, he has still passed the test repeatedly, and the most dangerous one is just a narrow win.

He fought not only against mortals, but also against monks. There are even monks with divine weapons. Because the Song family has money, the master can directly hire it, and the resources can be bought directly with money, which is actually not bad compared to a sect like Jade Palace, but the background is a little worse.

But every time he won a game, Song Ruhai really felt the existence of fate. It should be said that God has made his father endure humiliation for so many years, and now it is time for them to get it back.

Song Ruhai is not alone. Next to her sat a young and beautiful woman in a light goose yellow skirt, wearing a transparent white gauze skirt lightly draped outside, her white jade-like face was flushed, and a pair of intoxicating eyes stared at Song Ruhai who was frowning, looking like she was not drunk and drunk.

This fan sister is none other than Huang Lu, who has to follow all the way. Although fifteen years have passed since she came out of the Transmission Gong Pagoda, she is not too old like Gou Zhu, and her appearance still remains the same as it was at that time, and it has not changed at all.

This is the benefit of cultivators, whose appearance does not grow old with age until they begin to decline beyond a certain critical point.

The problem is that this young lady's heart has always remained at the same stage. She was as obsessed with Senior Brother Song as ever, but she never became a Taoist couple. The reason for this is that no matter how obsessed she is, she is always reluctant to speak herself.

And Song Ruhai is either lazy in cultivation, or obsessed with the operation of the treasure cave business, and he doesn't seem to be interested in the relationship between men and women, so he naturally won't speak. So the two have been at a stalemate until now.

Gou Zhu sat on the other side of Song Ruhai and asked in secret, "How is it? Why don't I watch it for you, and make sure you win this level!"

Song Ruhai looked solemn, raised his head and didn't look at Gou Zhu, but glanced at the opponent in front of him. This opponent was not a monk, but a shrewd mortal. Song Ruhai replied quietly:

"I'm 90% sure that I'm better than this guy. If you really want to help me advance, go ahead and help me eliminate your next opponent. Your next opponent in the round is someone from the main family. The people of the main family are all masters of this way. One less, I'll be more sure. ”

"Hehe, little meaning. Gou Zhu smiled and got up, turned around and went downstairs again, looking for his own opponent.

At this time, there are only three rounds left, that is, the gamblers who remain on the field are only left with the real quarterfinals. Gou Zhu and Song Ruhai already account for a quarter of the country. If he eliminates one more person, he has a good chance of reaching the semifinals with Song Ruhai. At that time, no matter what layer he met Song Ruhai, the probability of Song Ruhai winning the position of the head of the family skyrocketed.

"The people of the main family?" Gou Zhu was calm on the surface, but he was gearing up in his heart. Song Ruhai hated the people of the Song family's family, and he also hated the Song family's family with the same hatred, "Look how I made you lose your underwear!"

But as soon as he sat down, he took it back. Because on the opposite side came a dignified woman wearing a pale yellow silk skirt and a moon-white cloak.

The Song family has always valued sons over daughters, and it is rare to see the women of the Song family show up to do business. When did even women come out to compete for the position of head of the family?

This woman was about twenty years old and less than thirty years old, obviously not a cultivator, her appearance was ordinary, and her complexion was a little dark.

But her face is very well contoured, the lines are soft, her eyes are blazing, her green hair is meticulously coiled on her head, and a simple white jade hairpin is inserted. A plain dress is neat and clean, spotless. When he came over, he bowed slightly and said, "In Xia Song Lan, please teach the Taoist!"