Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

Rao Qiangui was with the county Wei Gu Dezhao all day long, but he had never enjoyed such high-standard treatment today.

Comfortable, so fucking comfortable.

After being complacent for a while, Qian Gui couldn't help praising Guo Ye for his quick brains. This kind of gambling method can make this kid a lot of money. He seems to be a good at making money. He turned around and said it in front of the county captain. Said.

What's the matter, if you take someone's money, you have to do some practical things for them. My money is expensive and I have very professional ethics.

"Cough cough..."

After some emotion and enjoyment, Qian Gui cleared his throat, then held the corners of the bamboo card with both hands, looked at the words and pictures on it, and said loudly, "The answer to today's lottery—"

Speaking of this, Qian Gui still wanted to have fun, so he deliberately paused to see the expressions of hundreds of people in the open space.

Now there is only one common expression on everyone's face, that is anxiety, extremely anxious.

After Qian Gui saw it, he secretly exclaimed in his heart, it's so fucking cool.

After he finished his addiction, he didn't try to keep it any longer, and shouted at everyone: "The answer this time is the first of the twelve zodiac signs, the rat!"

wow~~

As soon as the answer came out, there was an uproar in the crowd, and there was no connection between the quiet and the uproar, and the sudden buzzing almost burst Qian Gui's brain.

Afterwards, he stuffed the bamboo card into Zhang Xiaoqi's hand next to him, and shouted to the lottery players again: "This lottery competition will be supervised and drawn by the director throughout the whole process. It is fair and authentic. The director announced that this This lottery is real and effective!"

After finishing speaking, Master Guan's sheet music was displayed again, with a stinking face, he flicked the sleeves of his toga, pouted his buttocks, turned around and went into the calligraphy and flower shop to drink tea and left.

At this time, not to mention Pang Feihu, even Cheng Erniu knows that Brother Guo's 100 taels of silver are really not in vain.

The affectionate brother spent the 100 taels of silver, in addition to wanting Qian Gui to come over to support the station and cheer on the platform, he also asked him to play the role of a notary.

You know, if there is no official announcement, this lottery has no authority.

Who has seen the lottery of later generations, whether it is sports lottery or welfare lottery, which one has no official background?

Even the Mark Six lottery in Hong Kong has a government background in it.

If there is no officially recognized lottery, then it is fucking underground gambling, just like Daxing Casino, it is a low-level industry.

Today, being surrounded by Qian Gui, the county captain who seems to be an official but not an official, makes such a fuss, at least the signboard of the calligraphy and flower shop has been erected.

Guo Xiaoge is Guo Xiaoge, and he sees far away from ordinary people.

This is the common aspiration of everyone in the class present.

Looking at the open space of the Zihua Pavilion again, after the answer was announced just now, at most it was noisy, but there was no scolding or angrily scolding the Zihua Pavilion for how to operate in the dark, at most complaining about their bad luck.

Guo Ye watched the lottery players who did not win the lottery leave safely, and some friends walked side by side and discussed what to buy tomorrow.

Only a few lucky winners were left in the open space, congratulating each other on their good luck.

"Auntie, have you bought it too?"

"No, yesterday when the child's father was sleeping, he always heard mice biting the foot of the bed. This morning, I bought ten copper coins for calligraphy, and I bought the first mouse in the Chinese zodiac."

"Yeah, me too. When I was dreaming, I dreamed that the mouse was playing gongs and drums under the bed to marry my daughter. Today, I just thought about buying a mouse character flower for eight cents. I didn't realize it and got it back."

"I heard that if you lose ten, you two will be lucky. I only bet a penny. Hey, why don't you think I'm more courageous."

"Tch, you can be content with it, kid. People have already said it. This is not a gamble, but a hope for us common people. Listen, it's really applauded."

"Isn't it so bad? Since we have this calligraphy and flower shop, our dead ghost doesn't even enter the gambling house now, and studies this thing every day. It's a good thing, it's a good thing."

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Fushun Lane, on Qin Wei's residence.

Liu Er narrated the scene he saw at the gate of the Zihua Pavilion again, and looked at the face of the head catcher Qin Wei from time to time, feeling weak in his heart.

Who knows that Qin Wei didn't scold him for the first time after hearing this, but leaned on the teacher's chair and thought about it: "They actually got together with Qian Gui, a sycophant? Tsk tsk, it seems that the poor gang of Zaoban are getting more and more The more promising it is."

Liu Er looked at Qin Wei talking to himself, and wanted to go up and say a few words of comfort, but he was afraid of making too many mistakes, so he simply pretended to be dumb, and didn't even dare to fart too loudly.

Qin Wei closed his eyes and fell asleep for a while, and suddenly said to Liu Er with a pleasant face: "Liu Er, you and the brothers have worked hard during this period, go back and say, don't get up with the calligraphy and flower hall of Zaoban these days. Conflict. Do you understand?"

After finishing speaking, he took out a few small pieces of silver from his sleeve, about two or three taels in total, threw it into Liu Er's arms, and said, "My reward, go down, don't cause trouble these days."

Seeing Qin Wei talking softly and rewarding him with money, Liu Er felt happy, and immediately began to show his loyalty again, baring his teeth and claws and shouting: "How can this be done? These bastards have already bullied us at our door. Let them continue to be so arrogant, where will we put the face of the arresting class, and where will the face of the head arrester be put?"

As he spoke, he stuffed a few pieces of silver into his bag, and continued to pretend to shout: "Captain, you can give an order, as long as you give an order, the small wind will go in the wind, the fire will come in the fire, and the knife will come out." The mountain is still going down into the sea of ​​fire, you have to say something."

The mouth slapped like a machine gun, shooting endlessly, and finally drew out his waist knife as if to fight Guo Ye and the others desperately.

At this time, Qin Wei didn't have the heart to listen to his nonsense. He was thinking in his heart that since the business of the gambling shop had declined, should he get more money from another source of income.

Because he knew that the reason why the county lieutenant valued him was because he could make money and be filial.

If his gambling shop business plummets and there is no source, he will be worthless in the eyes of the county captain and become a pile of stinky shit.

However, that matter is a bit suspenseful, too risky, and I really need to think about it.

Just thinking about it in a daze, listening to Liu Er, the mangy dog ​​below, barking endlessly, Qin Wei's thoughts were interrupted immediately, his face turned ugly, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Get out!"

Still puzzled, Qin Wei scolded again: "Get out of here, you shameless bastard!"

Chapter 36 Zhenniang, can you trust me?

After such a toss for the Zihua Pavilion today, it can be regarded as a real auspicious opening.

In the following days, as participants and winners spread the word of mouth, one spreads ten, ten spreads hundreds, hundreds spreads thousands, and the wave of buying words and flowers intensifies.

Every time after lunch, the calligraphy and flower shop at the end of Zhuhu Street is crowded with people, and people flock to buy calligraphy and flowers, and the business is very good.

It is impossible to make a fortune every day, but I dare not say that if I make a fortune every day, I can make a hundred and eighty taels of silver every day. For today's calligraphy and flower halls, it is simply a piece of cake.

As soon as one day after the prize draw was over and the sky was getting darker, Zhang Xiaoqi, the shopkeeper of the flower shop, would call the clerk and accountant to start counting the daily income.

It really made a hand cramp counting money, but it was a big copper coin.

But just like this, Zhang Xiaoqi was so happy that she couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear all day long, she was so flattered in her heart, sometimes she was just making fun of herself, if she wasn't dismissed from public office, how could she have such a happy life today.

It's really misfortune that blessings rely on, blessings that misfortunes subdue!

As the saying goes...

With the rise of the new industry of Zihuaguan, it is constantly impacting and provoking the traditional gambling industry, causing the business of Daxing Gambling House to plummet, and those idle guys and idle thugs who have nothing to do just sit on the gaming table and beat farts. Bragging.