She always thought his smile was the most beautiful, like a ray of warm sunshine in the cold winter, which could directly warm people to the bottom of their hearts. Feeling this kind of heartbeat, Mi Xue quickly suppressed it.
Baili Han was not something a girl like her could dream of. She still remembered the first time they met. The difference between him and her was as if one was a god in heaven and the other was a speck of dust in the mud.
Such a man, just treat him as an idol, don't be tempted by him. Because, she is not worthy of him.
"Ah what?" Baili Han asked in confusion.
"Uh..." Mi Xue adjusted her mood and quickly changed the subject: "Brother Baili, what do you want to tell Mi Xue? Are you also interested in what we talked about that day?"
"Yeah. That **** occasionally heard a few of your words while reviewing memorials, and thought you, Mi Xue, were really amazing."
Mi Xue blushed, "Brother Baili, you are too kind."
"I'm praising you from the bottom of my heart. At least my brother and I didn't think of using this trick to make money. Those who can use their spare money to buy tickets are all from wealthy families. This way of making money is both acceptable to everyone and can motivate everyone. It's very good!"
"I also want to share some of the burden for my brother and sister-in-law. South Vietnam is in chaos right now. If we want to quickly stabilize the country after the chaos, we need money. Although my little bit is just a drop in the bucket for a country, any help I can give is worth it."
"I heard the prize will be drawn today?"
"Yeah, not bad."
"Can I go with you?"
Unexpectedly, Baili Han was actually interested in these little activities she had organized. Mi Xue asked somewhat embarrassedly, "Don't you have to review military intelligence memorials today?"
"I'm on sick leave now. My brother gave me leave. Don't worry about it."
"Well, let's go."
When Qian Yeming, Murong Xiao, Baili Feng, Xuanyuan Yexiao, Ji Feng, Qing Feng and Ming Yue, a group of seven, returned safely to Shicheng, they saw a scene where the streets were deserted.
"What's going on? Where have the people of Shicheng gone? The war shouldn't have affected Shicheng yet, right?" Seeing the scene of the streets being deserted, Murong Xiao was dumbfounded.
Qian Yeming's brows furrowed slightly. "I haven't received any news that anything happened in Shicheng, so it should be alright."
Suddenly, a civilian ran past the seven people at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. Ji Feng immediately grabbed him and asked, "Brother, what happened in Shicheng? Why is there no one here?"
"Hey, don't pull me! I'm already late! Everyone is in the square in the city center, waiting for the lottery draw. There won't be anyone there!"
"Master, everyone has gone to watch the lottery draw. Let's go too. Maybe we can run into Jincao and the others."
When Jifeng mentioned the word "strong grass", Murong Xiao looked at Mingyue, only to see her eyes narrow slightly. Obviously, the word "strong grass" held great weight in her heart.
"Let's go."
When Qian Yeming and his group arrived at the square, they found that on a platform of more than 30 square meters built in the square, Manager Fan of Rongchang Money House was standing next to a funnel filled with countless small balls, looking at the audience with sharp eyes.
Below the stage, the government invited soldiers to maintain order and stand at the front and on both sides.
On the stage, a woman with a charming figure was giving a presentation.
"Now we are going to transfer the fifth number,
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