Yang Bo smiled and took out some paper scrolls with crosses drawn from his arms, and threw them in by shaking the pen holder before the lottery.

There are at least dozens or hundreds of people around, even if half of the people pay to try their luck, he will earn it by drawing twice per person, not to mention that this little ** has stimulated them even more, why not only draw twice for everyone?

In this way, amid the hoarse shouts of Yang Bo and Tie Niu, the place where the silver was placed in his arms began to heavily.

The pen holder can only put a maximum of 100 paper rolls at a time, and if it is compacted, it can put more than 200 sheets, and every time Yang Bo went to it by drinking water, he hurriedly wrote some more, and added it while shaking. The stack of yellow table paper he had brought from a blind man selling hexagrams at the east gate was running out, and Yang Bo knew it was time to finish.

The last two stones of rice were finally drawn.

When a fat aunt screamed and signaled the paper roll to everyone, another reader with a dish on his face also screamed wildly with excitement, and the scene suddenly reached the most **.

The continuous winning of the lottery also makes those who have not touched it feel sorry, after all, the winners are neighbors, in addition to envy and jealousy, they can only lament that their luck is really bad. Many people secretly made up their minds that they must sleep in separate beds with their mothers tonight, and they will go to the nearby temple to worship the Bodhisattva tomorrow morning.

The elated words of the three lucky people filled the scene with harmonious interaction, a person who insisted that Yang Bo was a liar was spit on by the fat aunt, and a few undead guys wanted to touch it again, Yang Bo looked at the remaining dozen paper rolls at the bottom of the pen holder speechlessly, "The prizes are gone, what are you still drawing?" ”

"Everyone, please be early, please be early! It's all gone, ah! It's all scattered......" Yang Bo smiled like a flower, and whispered in the ears of others from time to time: "It doesn't matter if you don't hit today, do you see it?" The shopkeeper is ready, these rice in the store are all colorful heads, and there is good news not to mention to others? In order to give back to those who didn't win, it is said that a penny of silver can be drawn once, and I will tell you one...... Scattered, scattered, please ...... early"

Shopkeeper Jia nodded a little indifferently, the enthusiastic gaze of these neighbors before leaving made him a little scared, looking at the messy yellow table paper, he still hasn't eased up.

"Shopkeeper, the silver and goods are gone, and we will leave?" Yang Bo smiled and arched his hand towards Jiawang Village, "I have to bother the shopkeeper to clean up the façade."

Shopkeeper Jia nodded subconsciously, and suddenly felt that something was wrong and raised his hand to return the salute: "This, is the guest officer leaving......" He faintly felt that this thing was wrong, and it was best to twist the two people in front of him to the yamen to feel at ease. But you can't keep them, can you? The money was paid off, and even the money was given to ......

Yang Bo smiled: "Shopkeeper, my brother said that he would come to buy rice tomorrow, and he was afraid that he would only have to book ten stones......

It's good to come back tomorrow, Shopkeeper Jia couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard Yang Bo's words.

He has to report this matter to the owner at night, and he has to ask the owner to come up with an idea, as for the money that can be concealed, he will hide it, and if he can't hide it, he will honestly explain it to the owner.

Yang Bo and Tie Niu hunched their waists and slowly left the Fu Ji Rice Shop, they wanted to go faster, but unfortunately they didn't even lose a grain of rice after a busy day today, where did they get the strength?

Along the way, people kept greeting them, all of them were the neighbors who had just drawn the lottery, and the owner of a cooked butcher shop also wrapped some pig's head meat with lotus leaves and sent it over, even if Yang Bo was embarrassed to race over the wall, he took out some broken silver from his arms and resolutely stuffed it to the owner of the cooked meat shop, this boss obviously didn't expect this result, and walked away with a thousand thanks.

Feeling the warm pig's head meat in his arms, Yang Bo patted Tie Niu's shoulder with emotion: "They are all good people, don't they know that the silver I just stuffed back to him was originally theirs?" ”

Tie Niu smirked, Yang Bo smiled and said, "Tie Niu, your eldest brother is not a good person, if you follow me, sooner or later you will have to learn badly......" Tie Niu suddenly raised his head and blushed and said seriously: "Brother Yang is a good person!" ”

"Huh?" Yang Bo's overreaction to Tie Niu was very strange: "Who said that Brother Yang is a good person? ”

"I don't know, but that's what I think......" Iron Bull muttered

Yang Bo thought for a while and patted Tie Niu gently: "I said I would take you to eat meat." Now let's find a place and count the money and eat meat! Hearing this, Tie Niu suddenly cheered and quickened his pace.

While walking, a ragged beggar suddenly changed his walking route, and hit Yang Bo's arms straight head, his skinny hands had not retracted, and he felt the pain of his wrist being crushed by pig iron.

The beggar raised his head, and a pair of eyes were staring at him coldly!

Yang Bo held the beggar's wrist high, and couldn't help but be angry in his heart: "Is it easy for Lao Tzu to earn two dollars?" I haven't rolled in my arms yet......"

This beggar is obviously a little stubborn, not only does he not say a word of admitting his mistake but also keeps struggling and twisting, Yang Bo even said that the anger surged up, and he immediately raised his foot and kicked the beggar out directly. The beggar rolled around twice, and ran away with a puff of smoke. Yang Bo was still angry, and he chased two steps and couldn't catch up, so he clapped his hands stupidly.

He is now a rich man, and he can't afford to deal with a beggar.

Yang Bo was a sad bus family in his previous life, almost every day he could see thieves committing crimes in various ways, just now when the beggar suddenly changed the route, he was already alerted, this little thief is obviously still a novice, such a blunt action can get money is called a strange thing.

"You have to be a thief, right?" Yang Bo spat on the ground hatefully. At this time, who dares to beat him with the idea of silver, unless he steps on his corpse to come and get it, Yang Bo is really poor and scared now, hungry.

One of his problems is that he belongs to the kind of people with sensitive physique, and if someone gets closer, his hair will stand upside down. I remember that in my previous life, there was a time when it was hard to work overtime continuously, and he found an opportunity to go to the famous blind man in the city to touch the bones and want to relax, but he didn't expect the blind master to pinch it, and Yang Bo howled and moaned. Pinch it and howl......

The blind man pinched it twice and stopped doing it, "Dude, our store is a regular pinching of bones, you howl like this, so that customers don't dare to come to the door......"

In the end, the blind man not only confiscated the money, but also sent Yang Bo out respectfully with ten yuan, so the little thief put his hand into Yang Bo's arms, which was no different from Ming robbery to him.

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