Zhang Xilu's face was serious, his expression was focused, and he rolled his sleeves in a pretentious manner, and at the same time reached into the prize box.

Not to mention, this kid hasn't been a broker for a few years in vain, and his ability to act is really good. It looks like it took three dollars and a half bill to get a twelve-inch TV with luck.

"Stir it, don't worry, stir it first!"

Cai Jingquan is also self-taught, holding the lottery box, reminding Zhang Xilu in a matter-of-fact manner.

“......”

The people around, regardless of men, women and children, all held their breath and stared to see what Zhang Xilu could win. The scene was silent for a moment, and the noise around it simply formed two worlds.

Can a three-dollar-fifty bill really draw a fake collar? Can it really draw a big TV?

The onlookers all opened their eyes one by one and waited and waited.

Finally, Zhang Xilu's hand came out of the lottery box, holding a card in his hand.

He was not in a hurry to see what was written on the card, and only covered it with his hands together.

Then, as if Shuttle Ha touched the cards, little by little lifted a side and peeked.

On this side, didn't look at anything?

It's okay, just go on another side.

It wasn't until he lifted all four sides that he snapped, turned the card over, and threw it on the table!

With the sound of the card landing, the necks of the onlookers unconsciously stretched forward.

"The third prize is a third prize!" Zhang Xilu was overjoyed.

He pulled Han Chunlei's sleeve across the table, and said, "Boss......! Take the fake collar!"

"Don't worry, can I still run? Isn't it the third prize, Brother Quan, get him a fake collar." Han Chunlei slowly broke Zhang Xilu's hand and commanded Cai Jingquan to take the prize.

"Good. ”

Cai Jingquan was also refreshed, put down the lottery box and took out a fake collar from the box on the side: "Fake collar, you try." ”

"It's really for me!" Zhang Xilu happily draped the fake collar over his shoulders, swayed to the left, and said again, "Brother Qiang, look at what?"

"It's not bad, it's like a dog, but it's just three more talents. Ah Qiang looked at it with a gesture.

"Hehe, I don't think it's bad!" Zhang Xilu's face was full of smugness, and he took out a big unity from his trouser pocket, "Boss, look for money! I'll touch it twice!"

Han Chunlei found Zhang Xilu for three yuan, Zhang Xilu touched the award twice, and two fake collars were in hand.

When Zhang Xilu was unwilling and wanted to continue smoking, Ah Qiang on the side stopped doing it and said, "Eh, brother, let's come together, you kid can't eat alone! You've smoked it three times, and this fake collar is enough for you to wear, so it's time for me to smoke it once, right?"

A word woke up the crowd of onlookers.

It has been proven that three pieces of five can be worth three pieces of eight fake collars, and this is true!

If you are lucky, you can even draw a sewing machine and a black and white TV, and take advantage of a big advantage!

The problem is that the number of tickets is limited.

The number of sewing machines and TVs is even more limited, if this little thin man just touches it all the way, won't he take advantage of it?!

How does this work?

"Boss, it's three dollars and fives!

Taking advantage of the dispute between Zhang Xilu and Ah Qiang, a strong guy stepped forward, squeezed Ah Qiang to the side, and directly handed three pieces of five to Han Chunlei.

He cut in line, and immediately set off a craze for buying lottery tickets.

"Boss, my! Seven bucks, twice!"

"Three dollars and five, boss, quickly collect my three dollars and five!"

"You're in a hurry! I'm one, I'm one, let me draw first, I'll pay the money first!"

......

People didn't hesitate anymore, and for a while, countless lovely renminbi waved in front of Han Chunlei.

"Don't worry, don't worry, everyone has a share!

Han Chunlei shouted loudly: "For the sake of fairness, each person can only draw one at a time!

With Han Chunlei's Zhang Luo's voice, the Dongmen Market, which was already about to fall into the market, appeared in a long queue.

It wasn't long before that. ，

Countless fake collars turned into green banknotes and fell into Han Chunlei's pocket.

Seeing this, Cai Jingquan was secretly happy in his heart, but also a little uneasy - what if someone really won the TV or sewing machine? These prizes are all borrowed!

He remembered that Chunlei reassured him that these prizes would not be lost, could it be that he didn't put the first prize and second prize tickets in this lottery box at all?

If that's the case, it won't work.

Because at the current momentum, there is a good chance that the lottery will be sold out. When the time comes, these people who touch the prize on the street find that no one has won the jackpot at all, and then they will be exposed.

Cai Jingquan is a local, and he knows very well that in the south, he is found to be an old Qianju on the street, and he has to chop his hands. It is light to send the police to the police.

Seeing that the lottery tickets were touched away, and the fake collars were taken away.

Cai Jingquan panicked again.

Just when he was suffering from gains and losses, something really happened!

"Second prize! Lucky! Lucky! Lao Tzu won the second prize!"

A strange man in his fifties with white hair, after the lottery, held a lottery ticket and shouted, "Sewing machine! Lao Tzu has won the sewing machine! Boss, you can't play tricks in front of so many people!"

"Rub, the second prize? So fast?"

Cai Jingquan looked at the three words "Second Prize" on the card, and suddenly his face turned pale, and he wanted to cry without tears, it's over, this time it's a big loss!