The young man surnamed Liu looked slightly ashamed, and seemed to be a little embarrassed: "It's good to teach the girl to know that this Zhengmingxuan will cost seven or eight gold for a meal, and at least ten gold for wine and reward." Ordinary people naturally only have envy, and they will not come to get the number plate. You must know that Zhengmingxuan will not tolerate eating white food. After he finished speaking, he remembered to look at Su Musha and the bookworm, and saw that the clothes of the two of them were a little old, and the bookworm was tied with a bamboo hairpin, and Su Musha was also full of plain face, but he tied his hair high with an ebony hairpin.

The young man surnamed Liu glanced at it a few times, and had a plan in his heart, these two people were full of dust and frost, like travelers who had just arrived in Yongjing and had not yet settled. He couldn't help but secretly complain to himself: hooking up the interest of others, but he didn't care whether others had the ability.

Thinking like this, he became more and more uneasy, and wondered how to persuade the two of them euphemistically: "Actually, it depends on who is performing today, if the drums are playing in unison, it will be the same if you sit in a nearby store and listen." Before he finished speaking, he was a little discouraged, feeling that he was getting darker and darker, and he didn't know if he had offended people further.

Besides, the several teahouses, wine shops, and canteens around Zhengmingxuan have always been full in the past few days, and they have been booked early. Many people have the idea of retreating to the second, thinking that they can just get on the sidelines. If it's a big performance, you can also get a glimpse of the style. If there is no sound, then you have to consider yourself unlucky. This is somewhat similar to sitting in the bank, either through killing, or through compensation.

Su Musha looked at the face of the young man surnamed Liu playfully, and said, "If you win the lottery against us, is Liu Gongzi willing to be a good person and give us some gold and silver to pay the bill?" ”

The young man surnamed Liu's face turned even redder, and before he could speak, his friend had already reprimanded:

"What do you think!"

"It is impossible to treat Brother Liu as a sheep!"

"Brother Liu, the origin of this man and a woman is unknown, maybe they are charlatans, you have to be careful!"

The young man surnamed Liu raised his voice slightly, and overpowered the scolding voice of his companion: "This girl, if you have any difficulties in life, I am willing to help." But if you borrow money for pleasure, I can't agree, please girl...... Excuse me. At the beginning, he was still reasonable, but when he said that he later covered Su Mu's clear eyes, he somehow lost his momentum.

Su Musha sneered, thinking that this person was very interesting, enthusiastic and careful, although he seemed to be from a wealthy family, he had no habits of gentleness, but was a bit of a scholar. She waved her hand and said, "Then forget it." We're never tough. ”

The night gradually shrouded, Su Musha was a little hungry, she looked at the sky boredly: "How long is it going to start?" ”

At this moment, a figure appeared on the balcony on the second floor of Zhengming Xuan, and said loudly to the people gathered in front of the building: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time, the lottery has begun." ”

The guests downstairs screamed for a while, and there was a loud shout: "I'm waiting for you, Shopkeeper Wu!" Have you washed your hands and gasped, Lao Tzu is holding back his strength today and wants to go in! ”

Shopkeeper Wu smiled slightly, but did not answer.

I don't know where I heard a bang, and then the gong sounded, signaling that the gong was open.

A young man in Tsing Yi walked to the shopkeeper Wu on the second floor, holding a tray covered with a piece of red silk. He first handed a small thin silk to the shopkeeper Wu, and then uncovered the red silk, revealing the things on the tray, which were sticks, and not one but four.

Shopkeeper Wu said loudly: "There are two hundred and forty-seven people who have received the number plate today, if you wait for the second draw repeatedly, the lottery will be invalid and another choice," he said as he reached out and pulled out a lottery from the first lottery holder, and said with a smile, "Let's see who is the first lucky winner today." ”

Su Musha yawned, frowned and said secretly: There are more than thirty competitors who are so good at kung fu. But how to draw lots for the shopkeeper, it shouldn't be one by one. 100 people, even the lottery with roll call, have to toss for more than half an hour.

Who knew that the first signature solved her question, and only listened to the shopkeeper Wu: "The first sign, Zhuang Zhou Mengdiejie, five-character sign, sign number fifty-four, and numbers containing five within fifty-four are all selected." ”

Su Mu's eyes lit up, this method of drawing lots was fresh, and ten people were selected at once.

In an instant, the shopkeeper Wu pulled out another one: "Chang'e in the month, four-character signature, signature number ninety-one, ninety-one and four numbers are all selected." ”

Su Musha calculated: Yes, there are more people selected this time, and there are sixteen repeaters.

Shopkeeper Wu pulled out the third one: "Zhang Guolao rides a donkey upside down, six-character sign, signature number thirty-seven, and numbers containing six within thirty-seven are all selected." ”

This time, there were fewer people elected, only four.

But this back and forth made Su Musha see a problem: it seems very fair to choose the number by the number of words in the signed document at first glance, but the number of words in the signed document is generally four to seven words, so what to do with the first three and the last three. And I don't know how many numbers are the largest, and the numbers that appear now are not big. Thinking about it, she glanced at the two-one-four in her hand, and complained that the possibility of drawing her was too low.

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper Wu did not draw the fourth lot, but asked the little guy beside him, and the little guy bowed down and answered. After hearing this, the shopkeeper announced loudly: "Today is abnormal, thirty people are selected after three lots, and the guest officers within a hundred will have good luck next time," he said as he stretched out the second lottery holder and pulled out one casually, "One hundred and eleven to one hundred and twenty." ”

This time it was even more refreshing, and ten were selected in this way.

The shopkeeper drew lots again and again, and finally selected thirty people in this simple way.

The shopkeeper drew the gourd in the same way, and stretched out to the third lot, because the number after two hundred was not more than half, so only two lots, one of the lots was just two hundred and eleven to two hundred and twenty. In this way, except for the young man surnamed Liu, the rest of the five people were all hit.

Su Musha was very happy, but she didn't show it too much, she had a good impression of the young man, and comforted: "There are still twenty seats." ”

The young man surnamed Liu did not show his gloom: "Hmm." And the last one to pick up the missing stick, I still have a chance. ”

The fourth lottery holder is significantly thicker than the previous three, and there are more bamboo sticks in it, and this time it is a real draw. Listen to the shopkeeper draw a song and sing a piece, if there is a duplicate of the previous winning number, it will be automatically invalidated.

Twenty seats were quickly decided, and a burst of mourning erupted in the crowd, and the person who had made the bold statement before was "falling down" again this time, shouting that the lottery was greasy, and was pushed aside by several thugs who rushed out of the building, and after a few mutters, the man was silent.

After all, there are few satisfied people and many frustrated people in this kind of thing, but for the sake of God's will, if it doesn't work this time, there will be face next time, but few people are out of shape. What's more, there is another rule in this Zhengmingxuan, those who win the lottery this time will not be able to participate in the lottery next time. Leave the opportunity to other people.

After all, there was no 100 hits, and the 210 number held by the young man surnamed Liu was not drawn in the end. He was not too disappointed, but cheered up and comforted others: "It is a great blessing that six people can choose five people, I have encountered luck many times, but I have not been so lucky." ”

Su Musha saw that he was open-minded, and he had a good impression and had the heart to say something. Suddenly, I heard someone say, "I just remembered!" I have some important things to do at home, so I'm going to go first. This position can't be wasted, give it to you, Brother Liu. As he spoke, he stuffed the number plate into the hand of the young man surnamed Liu, hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, and disappeared after a while. Leaving the young man surnamed Liu in place, he couldn't squeeze out, so he could only shout: "How can this be done, Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang!" ”

Su Mu covered his eyes and was confused: At this time, he said that there was something at home, and the ghost believed it. But whether the person was out of friendliness or to curry favor with the young man surnamed Liu, it had nothing to do with her, so she didn't say anything.

(Diary of the heroine 55, read the tenth day of June, at the right time, good luck, I actually drew the lottery, but, shouldn't all the luck of the year be used here)