That agile look was actually 80% similar to Cheng Yaojin who stole a bicycle and ran away.
As he walked forward carrying his bicycle, the guy reminded everyone around him, "Make way, everyone, make way. This is today's special prize, don't let it bump into you."
As the bicycle was carried away by Wei Zheng in full view of everyone, the only grand prize left in this lottery was the first prize dressing mirror.
For the officials' relatives present, this was both bad news and good news.
The bad news is there's only one prize left.
The good news is that the remaining prizes are what I like.
For a moment, whether it was the lottery area or the people in the supermarket who didn’t get enough goods, they all became excited again.
"Hurry, hurry, it's my turn to draw the lottery next."
"What's going on with you guys? Why does it take so long to restock?"
"Aren't you afraid of His Majesty's punishment, you clumsy fellows?"
"What? There's no stock in the warehouse?"
"How can this be possible? I'm still waiting to collect a hundred taels of silver for the lottery!"
"The remaining goods? Where are the remaining goods?"
"That's right, the shelves are all empty now. There's no merchandise for us to take."
"Don't talk about useless things. Are you selling these shelves?"
"The shelves aren't selling anything? What about these price tags?"
"You won't sell it? Then tell me how much these box fragments are worth. I'll buy them. One hundred taels. No need to pay the change. Just give me the lottery ticket."
"The box doesn't cost money? Then tell me what to do?"
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