Wang Shaowei nodded, and He Yunhui naturally had no objections.
Hu Xiaochuan and the other two immediately stood up as well, giving their seats to Qin Shaofeng.
At this moment, Hu Xiaochuan thought of the ten million he had borrowed from Wang Shaowei, and cold sweat ran down his back.
He was not the only one. Chen Dazhuang and Bai Xiaobai, who had also thought of this, were so frightened that they could not utter a word.
After Qin Shaofeng sat down, he glanced at the gambling table and only then noticed what Hu Xiaochuan and the others had been betting on.
Dice!
Dice, also known as Sic Bo.
Qin Shaofeng recalled the rules of Sic Bo.
Sic Bo was generally known as betting big or small, a method of gambling with dice. The players placed their bets against the banker. Before each round of betting, the banker would place three dice into a covered container—a dice cup—and shake it.
Once all the players had placed their bets, the banker would open the dice cup and pay out the winnings.
The most common bet was on whether the total of the dice would be big or small—totals of 3 to 10 were small, while 11 to 17 were big, excluding triples—so it was often called betting big or small.
In truth, Sic Bo was a gambling game in which the banker always held the advantage. Players could not improve their odds of winning through skill, and in the long run, the banker was bound to win. Among all the bets, big and small were the most favorable to players, but the banker still retained an edge.
However, that was under normal rules.
Looking at the situation on the gambling table, Qin Shaofeng knew that this round of dice was probably