Datang Paste Three Cakes

Hu Tieniu, the owner of Shunyi Casino, seems to be confused. He has never lost when he mounts his horse to kill an enemy, and he has never lost when he dismounts in playing cards! Empress Wu's handwriting: Get on the tiger, get off the horse! There was just such a person, but he came to borrow three copper coins every day and also borrowed a few sesame cakes on credit. As time went by, the neighbors gave him a nickname: Pasted Three Biscuits! ... Di Renjie smiled greedily, "Tieniu, you are so stingy. You want to get something done with just ten million taels of silver?!" "Master Tiger, all the cattle and sheep on the prairie are yours. It's really not enough for me to sell my war horses!" The Turkic Khan waved his hand and raised his voice loudly. "For me, the grandson of Xu Maogong is at best a second-class army staff officer!" Lu Sanbing sat carelessly on the handsome chair and picked his teeth. Princess Taiping frequently made secret glances: "Brother Sanbing, my husband's family can't afford so many colorful gifts. What do you think we should do?" "Master Tiger Marquis, I'm relying on my old age to sell my old age. The interest rate of 30% is too high. Let's reduce it to 25%!" Wu Sansi thought... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.