Chapter 11 Lottery Head

In the past two days, a piece of news has been circulating in Zhenjiang Mansion, which has made a lot of noise in the streets, and almost everyone in the whole province is about to know about it.

This news is simply two words, "change money", but these two simple words instantly attracted everyone's attention.

No way, money, this is money!

Who doesn't love money?

Who doesn't want to be rich?

And to turn money, or to turn empty-handed into copper plates, copper plates into gold, even if you can't learn these magic skills, if you can see it, why not do it.

Of course, there are also people who disdain it, but these people are either rich people, and some are nothing to be jealous of, they are all in the minority, so don't mention it.

A few days ago, I heard that the young man who changed money said that he would still appear, which made many people wait for a day in the market yesterday, but this did not extinguish their enthusiasm, and today they are still here, alas, this idle egg pain has been there since ancient times, and there are many of them.

However, when these people who wanted to see the trick came again, they found that the number of people in the market was twice as large as before, and almost all of them gathered in one place, which was the alley where the young people had done the trick the day before yesterday.

Instantly, people who like to be lively poured out happily, and they wanted to squeeze in when they gave way to a long time, but ah, they just inserted a head and squeezed it out, which made many people depressed.

"Hehe, even the gong is striking." Dong Ce twisted the gong before he walked out of the alley, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Oh, little brother, you're finally here!" On the side, when the tea stall vendor saw Dong Ce, his eyes lit up instantly.

Since Dong Ce played a few hands here the day before yesterday, the business of his tea stall has never been broken, and it is better than the festival, so can he not be happy to see Dong Ce again, for this reason, he also specially added three tables.

"Morning, business is good." Dong Ce arched his hand at the tea stall vendor.

"We're all stained with the light of the little brother, if it weren't for the little brother, would our tea be sold so well." The hawker rubbed his hands together and thanked him.

"Well, but, ah, this is only temporary, if you want to make the business bigger, let's get together later?" Dong Ce smiled mysteriously.

"Alas, get together, get together, of course you have to get together, come on, don't bother the little brother, please!" This hawker is a human spirit, and he knows that he will accept it when he sees it, and he has no boring impression.

Dong Ce nodded, and instructed Tu Ping to prepare the props, while he supported the scene first, and now it was almost overcrowded, and since he appeared, the shouts of the crowd on the side have not stopped.

"Fellow fathers and fellow villagers, don't ......."

"Don't say goodbye, change quickly!"

"It's just that there are so many tricks, but you talk the most."

"Lao Tzu came to see you play tricks, not to listen to your nonsense."

"The reward is on hold, give the master something practical, and you can take the money."

"Change, change, change......!"

Sweat!

Dong Ce didn't even say a word of goodbye, but he was spit on by the crowd, and he was pitiful of his easy flickering words, so let's go directly.

"They all like money, right, okay, I'll give it to you!" Dong Ce said, turning over his hand, a piece of paper appeared.

Everyone suddenly widened their eyes and looked at it, but they were collectively stunned, because the paper in Dong Ce's hand was money, but it was not a silver ticket, but a dark coin!

This early in the morning, someone is holding a dark coin in front of your eyes, can you not be unlucky?

In an instant, some people were dissatisfied, and they accused Dong Ce one after another, and even some wanted to do it, but before they could act, Dong Ce smiled and said: "Since everyone doesn't like it, then okay, I'll tear it up." ”

"No, I'll have to go to the casino later, what do you mean, Lao Tzu's good luck has scared your dead money away." A tall and thin man suddenly stood up, making Zhang Xiaogui, who had just come out of the alley with props, tremble, turned his head to look, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Why is it ......?"

Before the word "dad" came out, his mouth was covered by the quick Tu Ping.

"Don't talk nonsense." Tu Ping glared at Zhang Xiaogui fiercely, but remembered the canon, couldn't help but smile kindly, and said: "This is called Tuo, the sect leader said, the ancient saying is cloudy, there is support, it is wonderful!" ”

That's right, it was Zhang Xiaogui and his father Zhang Dagui who spoke, in other words, the names of this father and son are really casual enough!

Zhang Dagui was dragged by Dong Ce to practice until late at night last night, and finally memorized these words, and his heart trembled when he said it just now, for fear that someone would see through it and dismantle their platform, but seeing that no one paid attention to him at all, his courage grew a lot.

"Eat!" Dong Ce pretended to be surprised, and said gloomily: "Brother, don't be so desperate!" ”

"Who let you take the dead man's money in front of us early in the morning, and you don't know what etiquette is if you don't let you eat it!"

"Yes, yes, eat quickly, eat when you're full, change quickly."

"Eat, eat, eat......"

The trick didn't start to change, and the crowd roared again, and that was the case with the first sound! As everyone knows, there are basically three or four people who drive the atmosphere here!

"Okay, I'll eat!" After Dong Ce finished speaking viciously, he really tore the dark coin to shreds a few times, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hmm!" The crowd shouted, they didn't expect Dong Ce to really eat it, after all, it's just a dark coin, and it depends on the situation to say bad luck, otherwise you ask people to sell dark coins to go to the wilderness.

However, Dong Ce suddenly stopped chewing while eating, coughed lightly with an ugly face, and spit out something in his hand when he opened his mouth.

"What's wrong?"

Just when everyone was stunned, they suddenly saw that a ball of things in Dong Ce's hand was opened by him, and it turned out to be an intact dark coin!

"Isn't he, he's torn apart? Are we intact? ”

"Amazing!"

The audience was amazed, but this was not over, as Dong Ce said apologetically: "I used the wrong method, I'm sorry!" Immediately afterwards, he tore the coin to shreds again, and stuffed it into his mouth, and before he could chew it, he seemed to be choked, and suddenly coughed, and suddenly, with his cough, his mouth spewed out a splinter of fiery red shards into the sky.

"Shall we be red?"

"Impossible, am I dazzled?"

When some viewers were surprised, suddenly, one person pointed at Dong Ce and exclaimed: "Look, there is still a piece in his mouth!" ”

"Hey, really, what's that?"

I saw that after coughing, Dong Ce actually held a slender red cloth at the corner of his mouth, and Dong Ce himself was stunned, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pull slowly, but who would have thought that this red cloth was getting longer and longer, and gradually it was taller than others, but this didn't stop, in the eyes of everyone, Dong Ce handed one end of the red cloth strip to Tu Xiaoguo who trotted over, Tu Xiaoguo grabbed the strip of cloth and began to run to the side, and the red cloth kept coming out of Dong Ce's mouth, as if they also had a cloth in their throats.

Tu Xiaoguo is still retreating, and the red cloth strip is still getting longer, and it has passed two feet at the moment, but it still doesn't stop.

Everyone was staring wide-eyed, when had they seen such a magical scene, the red cloth in Dong Ce's mouth was like flowing water, as if there was no end.

When Tu Xiaoguo ran to the edge of the crowd and couldn't run far, Dong Ce was still holding a strip of red cloth in his mouth, and people couldn't help but sigh, if this is never over, wouldn't this kid have to hold a red tongue for the rest of his life? That's funny.

But they were disappointed, and as Dong Ce pulled it by himself, the red cloth in his mouth was pulled out again, and suddenly the tail end appeared.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, and sighed secretly: "It's finally over!" ”

Dong Ce also breathed a sigh of relief, handed the red cloth head to a nine-year-old boy named Zhu Shishi, and said, "Stone, hang this red cloth on the wooden stake on the side." ”

"Okay Master." Zhu Shimu replied.

"I've told you 800 times, brother." Dong Ce patted the back of Zhu Shishi's head, but the latter said strangely: "That's eight hundred times, so many?" Just twice. ”

Dong Ce rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Do more things and talk less nonsense." ”

"Yes!" Zhu Shishi agreed, walked forward with the red cloth, and began to tie the red cloth to the wooden stake nailed in front of the crowd with Tu Xiaoguo, making some viewers who were particularly close to them depressed and retreated.

Dong Ce said to the audience: "Alas, there was something offended before, and I hope you will let it go for the sake of the red color head." ”

"No, the red color is there, but there is no color head!" Immediately, someone shouted, the one who didn't run was one of Zhang Dagui's four supports! Some people are not happy to hear it, and secretly think that this person is deliberately trying to make things difficult, right? It's endless.

"yes!" Dong Ce pretended to have a conscious expression, his hands were divided together, and a red cloth appeared in his hand out of thin air, just when everyone speculated that the red cloth would be continuous, but they saw that as Dong Ce grabbed the red cloth and shook it fiercely, suddenly, the red shadow flashed and gathered, and miraculously turned into a fiery red flower wrapped in cloth!

"Wow!" The crowd was in an uproar.

"Good!"

"Wonderful!"

"There's a kind, another one!" In the end, who else shouted except Zhang Dagui, which made several viewers around him unbearable, and said in a low voice: "You kid is still finished, is it easy for people to make a trick, are you trying to make things difficult?" ”

"In my opinion, nine times out of ten, he is the peer of other people's little masters! This peer is an enemy, can you not come to make things difficult! ”

These words frightened Zhang Dagui and quickly shrank his head, and slowly retreated, his position was occupied in an instant, and those people didn't bother to pay attention to him, they all guessed correctly, and shouted at Dong Ce proudly: "Little master, let's change another one." ”

"Damn!"

Although the scene seemed to be chaotic, Dong Ce had already practiced the ability to see and hear in all directions on such occasions, how could he not notice the situation on Zhang Dagui's side.

But he didn't care, beckoned to Tu Xiaoguo, handed her the flowers, and said, "Go, tie it to the red color." ”

"Yes, Brother Dong." Tu Xiaoguo smiled sweetly, took the red flower, smiled at the audience, and held the red flower high and walked around half a circle, and then tied the red flower.

And after Dong Ce painted Xiaoguo with saffron, he really conjured up another one casually, and in the crowd cheered again, he handed over the flower to Zhu Shishi, but unfortunately this stone did not have the innate acting talent of Xiaoguo, Mu Ne took the saffron and walked to the red cloth to hang it, and Dong Ce shook his head secretly.

These five children, two because they are only four or five years old, can't help much, Xiaoguo is the biggest, twelve years old, and is also very talented in acting, very suitable for being an assistant, Zhang Xiaogui's talent is also very good, but unfortunately too naughty, at present, he is still less let come up and turn blindly, and Zhu Shishi, although he is honest, but as his name suggests, he lacks the innate conditions for performance, but at present, playing chopsticks is his best, because he is the most persistent, and he turns around with chopsticks when he has nothing to do, which makes Dong Ce very satisfied.

Learning from them, talent is important, but persistence is the first thing!

The opening performance is enough, Dong Ce is thinking that it is time to come to some fierce materials, as for making money, it's not that he can't, this skill is easy for him, but there are only two kinds of people who can be popular in this industry, one is to practice one to the extreme, and the other is full of tricks, the former is obviously not able to do it, so they can only play tricks, so Dong Ce has to take them to adapt as soon as possible, so that he can take them over for a lifetime, in this life Dong Ce only wants to do what he likes to do, tricks are just one of them, but there are more things he wants to try, Meet the regrets of the previous life.