The people who returned to Yan were almost envious and numb.

The two aunts who had finished washing the kitchen had not yet started the main mat and had no dishes to wash, so they also ran to the front to watch the fun.

An old lady smashed her mouth and said, "Tsk, I don't know if food is the best or not, or if I can wash dishes."

Want to go.

Another aunt wearing a headscarf on her head said, "I can get this number if I wash dishes for one month after the day and add a commission."

Compare two fingers.

"Young people are all fighting for this position, so where can we get our turn?"

"Too."

The aunt sighed, "I wouldn't be surprised if the prize money is 100 taels of silver in the next round of lottery."

"No."

The old lady wearing a headscarf narrowed her eyes and said, "The third prize is forty taels, the second prize is fifty taels of silver. This prize is probably only ten taels of silver, sixty taels.

Alas, I can't earn sixty taels in my life, but I can get sixty taels for nothing."

"Who said no!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, the girl on the stage finished singing the song, and You He stood in the middle of the stage again.

"The next step is to draw the first prize, draw two numbers, and the prize amount is 100 taels."

I really want to hit myself, You He said in his heart.

That's one hundred taels of silver, who doesn't want it?

"Wow..." There was another scream from the audience, and the tail teeth were pushed to a climax again.

After waiting for the people in the audience to calm down, You He continued: "I would like to invite our parents, Mr. Ji, from Jiangzhou, to draw two lucky winners for us."

Prefect Ji didn't expect that such a prize would be given to him. He looked around and saw that Shen Wan and Yun Changfeng and his son made a gesture of invitation. He wanted to experience it. He immediately pulled out two people with a net worth of over 100 taels, but he did not refuse. He came on stage amid the applause of everyone. After he came on stage, he waved to everyone, looking very friendly.

“No. 108.”

Prefect Ji drew out the first bamboo stick.

"It's me, I'm one hundred."

A manager stood up in surprise and came to the stage in the envious congratulations of everyone.

After he came to power, Prefect Ji drew a second bamboo stick, "No. 88."

After reading the number for a long time, there was no response from the audience.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were all asking: "Who is No. 88?"

"Why no one went up?" "Isn't it an empty number?"

"Does the empty number need to be re-drawn?"

"It should be!"

"Then we'll have an extra chance to draw."

Many people hope that No. 88 is an empty number, so that there will be more chances. Unfortunately, No. 88 is not an empty number. He took this number and thought that an elderly man was responsible for serving tea trees. Although he was unable to be successfully literate, he was a good person who was a good person who was better at serving tea trees than anyone else. The tea trees he served grew better than others, so he was chosen as an excellent employee.

The old man was illiterate, so he naturally didn't know how many numbers he was. When the person at the deskmate saw that no one had stood up, he asked him what number he was, and he said he didn't know.

When the young man at the same table saw his bamboo stick, wasn’t he the No. 88?

Then the old man realized that he had won the grand prize and did not dare to put him on the stage. He also personally took over a heavy 100 taels of silver from Prefect Ji.

Prefect Ji also spoke to him, saying: "You are so lucky!"
Chapter completed!