Chapter 143: Grand Prize Draw at the Plaza



The sales of lottery tickets were extremely hot, far exceeding Fang Zhengyi's expectations.

In half a month, more than 10,000 taels were sold, and it was very common for one person to buy five, six, seven or eight pieces.

Many young masters are not short of money, usually they just throw a silver ingot over and buy everything!

The information spread very quickly through word of mouth among the people. After all, you only had to spend fifty cents to win a grand prize of two thousand taels!

If one succeeds in one go, then ordinary people won’t have to work hard for the rest of their lives and can just lie back at home.

But unfortunately, most of those who are envious are not eligible to buy the top pick ticket.

With Fang Zhengyi's deliberate guidance, the No. 1 ticket became a prize ticket that only scholars and rich people could buy, which made the common people jealous.

However, Banshanfang and its surrounding areas also attracted many nobles from the inner city because they had outlets for selling top-ranking tickets.

In a short period of time, the number of people in the market increased greatly, and many small vendors made extra money.

All the money has now been gathered in Fang Zhengyi's hands.

Looking at the huge amount of silver he got in exchange, Fang Zhengyi couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

If the lottery ticket price was lowered and opened up to everyone, it would probably not be just 12,000 taels now.

It's normal for it to increase several times, but it's a pity that I, Fang Zhengyi, have too strong a sense of morality... Alas.

...........

Finally, in the evening of this day.

The bonfire party that the people of Banshanfang love the most has begun, but this time it is different from usual.

There were a lot of people in the square, and most of them looked like scholars, fanning themselves with folding fans in their hands.

Many people wearing patched clothes felt ashamed of themselves, and the crowd gradually split into two groups.

The clothes on one side were obviously better than those on the other, but the square was so small that people were inevitably squeezed together.

Fang Zhengyi and Li Yuanzhao arrived a little late and could only squeeze in at the back helplessly.

But it doesn't matter, you just come here to see the excitement, there's no need to go through the back door and run to the front.

Anyway, the fact that there are so many people in the square is enough to show the influence of the top-ranking vote.

Moreover, both of them are taller than ordinary people, so they can see what is happening on the stage even when standing at the back.

While waiting for the prize draw, Fang Zhengyi heard someone whispering, "I won five taels in the previous draw, so I'm lucky. This time I'll win two thousand taels, haha."

The voice sounded familiar, Fang Zheng turned his head and smiled.

Isn’t this my third uncle?

The three old men didn't squeeze in, but stretched their necks to look inside.

Fang Zhengyi walked over stealthily, walked behind Zhang Dongxiang, and said with a smile: "Three uncles are here to draw the lottery?"

When the three men saw that it was Fang Zhengyi, they all frowned at the same time and turned away.

Fang Zheng quickly pulled him back: "Hey, don't leave, you're already here!"

"Thank you three seniors for your support!"

Zhang Dongxiang flicked his sleeves and said, "Humph! How can you only do some tricks all day long!"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang is right. Even Yan Guoan wouldn't buy this thing!"

The three old men blushed, clenched their number one tickets, and put their hands behind their backs.

Li Yansong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Xiao Fang, you are still young. Yan Guoan has a big family and a big business. Don't offend him too much. There are some people you can't afford to offend..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, he really is my uncle!"

"you!....."

Li Yansong glared fiercely, pointed at Fang Zhengyi and then put his hand down dejectedly.

This shameless guy is really taking advantage of any opportunity! He can even recognize random relatives, who taught him this? ?

The three of them remained silent, looking at Fang Zhengyi with unfriendly expressions.

"Tai...where is Mr. Li?" Zheng Qiao suddenly spoke.

Fang Zheng turned around and looked, and saw Li Yuanzhao watching the fight not far away with great interest.

He pointed casually: "That one."

"Okay... As long as Master Li is safe, please don't cause any more trouble for me!"

All three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The last time something happened to the prince, it really scared the three of them.

There is only this one prince, even though he is not very human, we can’t do without him!

"Don't worry, uncle."

"Xiao Fang...Lord Fang, I beg you to stop screaming! I still want to save my old face!" Li Yansong closed his eyes in pain.

Fang Zhengyi teased, "Ah! Mr. Li is amazing, so noble! You are ashamed to be associated with my second and third uncles, right?"

The three old men turned around and stopped talking.

It's so unreasonable and there's no way to communicate!

It was almost time for the prize draw, and the crowd was restless...

The host poked his head out from behind the stage, secretly glancing at the crowd and feeling a little nervous.

Logically speaking, he already has a lot of experience in being on stage, but now there are too many people and it is beyond his ability to handle.

If something goes wrong...I won't die here...

I saw that the lottery machine had been moved to the stage, and the lottery staff and the notary public brought from the street were in place.

The host straightened his clothes, took a few deep breaths, and went on stage carrying a loudspeaker.

Before I even stood on the stage, the sea of ​​people roared.

"The prize is drawn! The prize is drawn! The prize is drawn!"

Damn, there are too many people... and many of them look familiar...

The host forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, everyone! The prize will be announced soon. Who will win the grand prize of two thousand taels of silver..."

"Drive the fuck up! Stop the bullshit!"

"You are the only one who talks too much nonsense. I have wanted to chop you up a long time ago!"

"Plop." A stone fell at the host's feet.

The host's eyes twitched, and then he kicked the lottery drawer away without hesitation, took over the lottery lever and started shaking it.

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