Chapter Seventy-Eight: Sure enough, a talent!

It's not bad if you can make this He Yuan lose his face, this talented man will be in the limelight, so that everyone has no limelight to show off, and this evil breath has not come out yet!

So, a few people squeezed forward, and the people in front of them originally had opinions and wanted to scold, but at first glance, they were all academy students wearing azure robes, and the workmanship of the clothes was obviously very exquisite, where did they dare to talk more. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as they squeezed forward here, He Yuan saw it. One by one, they are menacing, He Yuan is not afraid of them, no matter how arrogant they are, they can't beat them here, and if they really want to beat us up, we are not afraid, we have Hu Sanniang!

He felt that he was very confident, and deliberately waved his hand at Liang Kuan and the others very enthusiastically.

Hey, he still dares to provoke!

Liang Kuan squeezed even harder, his hat was crooked, he didn't think about anything, just thought about exposing He Yuan's tricks in public for a while, making him discredited, and never showing up in Jinling again.

"Two taels of silver at a time, with a small Bo, big luck, first come, first served!"

He Yuan danced his arms enthusiastically, constantly cheering up the "silver ingots" around him.

Two taels of silver, not too much, not too little, ordinary people, bitter haha can't afford that money at all, He Yuan has never thought about the pit, no, it's to make these people's money. The people who hang out here in the Confucius Temple have some spare money, and He Yuan has no psychological burden at all. Comrades, come on, my brother's house depends on you!

Two taels of silver, a lottery, just as to buy happy, many people have started to think. The most important thing is that He Yuan has done this too transparently, all the processes are clear to everyone, and there is no need to worry about being deceived, and there is no need to worry about not being able to cash out after winning the lottery, the money is all there.

So someone couldn't help but take action.

With the first one, it was easy to do, as if the floodgates were opened, and the people in front of them rushed up. One missed, two missed, and three missed...... The crowd gradually became louder, and at this moment, a middle-aged man who looked like a small vendor suddenly raised the strip of cloth in his hand with an excited face.

"Haha, I won, second prize!"

After the three notaries checked it correctly, they cashed it on the spot! Holding a bright and sparkling ingot, this guy is so happy that he can't see his teeth. These fifty taels are enough to cover most of your income for half a year!

He Yuan raised his right hand and announced loudly with an excited expression.

"Congratulations to this benevolent brother for winning the second prize, fifty taels of silver!"

Wow -

The crowd fried the pot directly, and even the officials who came over to maintain order were a little overwhelmed, and there were even more people who bought it! He Yuan is very satisfied, the people of the Great Song Dynasty are still quite enthusiastic, I love you! He smiled and looked at the three "noble and faithful" academy students who were already busy sweating profusely and the god stick, maintaining order with Hu Sanniang. This can't be messy, it's all living silver!

The sarcastic look on Song Chuan's face became even stronger.

What a carving insect skill!

After observing for a long time, he can basically conclude that He Yuan must have used a trick, because since the second prize was issued, there has been no grand prize, and there have been a lot of third-class and fourth-class awards.

The atmosphere in the crowd was getting hotter.

Liang Kuan's face was excited, he rolled up his sleeves, and was about to rush up to expose He Yuan's deception in public, but was quietly stopped by Song Chuan.

"Wait a minute, wait, there are too few people who have been deceived."

A group of people couldn't help but feel convinced, they deserved to be the first talent in Jinling, and we can't compare to this city. So everyone looked at He Yuan even more expectantly.

The county lord of Tianxiang is almost a little angry now, how short of money this hateful thief is, to come up with such a clumsy trick to cheat money, it is simply self-destructive! If this is exposed on the spot, the consequences will be unimaginable, not to mention the matter of gaining fame, it is difficult to say whether he can get out of the Confucius Temple alive, God knows which angry deceived people will do anything radical.

"No, we have to stop him!"

She couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly ran downstairs with Xiaozhu'er.

"Why stop him, why don't we go buy a ticket and try our luck!"

Xiao Zhu'er was lying upstairs just now and could see it clearly, there were already twenty or thirty people who won the lottery just now, and the white flowers were all silver! Where can the county lord of Tianxiang still care about explaining to her the "cattiness" in this, she feels that she must stop He Yuan's crazy actions before others expose He Yuan.

In the same restaurant, an old man with a clear face and a long beard with three strands of beard listened to the waiter's return, and a smile of interest appeared on his face.

"Brother Qingchuan, is that the amazing talent you are talking about?"

Li Qingqiu couldn't help sweating, as soon as he finished boasting on his front foot here, there was a leak on his back foot, and he actually ran to the Confucius Temple to cheat money......

"Hehe, that's him."

Li Qingqiu laughed dryly twice, feeling very embarrassed, this uncompetitive guy! I wanted to recommend him, but now I don't have any hope!

"Yes, yes, it's really a talent!"

Li Qingqiu thought that there was something wrong with his ears, when he praised He Yuan's poetry and calligraphy just now, he couldn't get a praise from this person, could it be that he said the opposite?

"Uncle Wen, are you kidding?"

"Why, don't you think he's a human being? It seems that you were still sparing no effort to introduce him to the old man just now? The old man, who was called Uncle Wen by Li Qingqiu, looked at Li Qingqiu with a playful look on his face, and smiled.

I'm talking about talent, not such a talent!

Li Qingqiu wants to pull her hair!

"Brother Qingchuan, your great name is famous in the north and south, and you are praised as Wang Zuozhicai, you can easily gather so many people, and then let them obediently obey your command?"

The old man smiled slightly and filled a cup for Li Qingqiu.

"I can't."

Seeing that the old man didn't mean to joke, Li Qingqiu couldn't help but restrain his embarrassed look, thought about it, and shook his head honestly.

"You might have come up with such a way to make money?"

"Can't!"

Li Qingqiu thought about it carefully, this method seems simple, but in fact it is not simple, he really can't do it.

"But this is just a crooked and evil way, a trick to deceive people, and a gentleman can't do it!"

After Li Qingqiu finished speaking, he added unconvinced.

"How do you know he's lying?"

The old man looked at Li Qingqiu with a smile on his face.

"Isn't it?"

He was very surprised, the old friend Li Gefei in front of him, who had lived in officialdom for a long time, was now serving as the heavy duty of the Jiangnan transfer envoy, that vision was not ordinary vicious, such a shallow deception, couldn't he see it?