Datang: Signed in for Seven Years and Was Exposed by Empress Changsun

Chen Baolian wondered what was wrong with it, it was obviously a beggar who became polite after eating enough.

Now that Li Hong is the master, even if Chen Baolian knew that he was talking nonsense, she would not dare to turn against him, and replied with a smile: "Master Sun, Young Master Sun, let's go to get the money, and I will invite you tonight when I get the money." Come to Tianxianglou to gather."

Ding Jia said to Chen Baolian: "Young Master, this kid is probably playing tricks on us."

Chen Baolian's heart tightened. He is a person who regards money as his life. Although he knows that Li Hong probably has no money, he is still willing to try.

Seeing that Li Hong was stalling for time now, he felt a little clear about it, and couldn't help being so angry that he slapped the table and threatened: "If you let me know that you are lying to me, I will let you know what cruelty is!"

Li Hong said with a hippie smile: "It's true that there is no money..."

Before finishing speaking, Chen Baolian almost recited this sentence angrily, pointed at Li Hong who was out of breath and said, "Give me... beat me... kill this stinking beggar!"

The servant just wanted to make a move, but Li Hong continued to say: "I haven't finished talking yet, young master Chen, don't worry, I don't have any money, but I have a way to make money."

"A way to make money?" Chen Baolian was startled, and warned with doubts: "If you dare to lie to me again, I will really let you know what cruelty is!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't lie to you this time, but I need to make some preparations."

"What to prepare?"

Li Hong said mysteriously: "You will know later."

After speaking, let the hotel boy bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Although his soul is a modern person, his body is an ancient person.

Not only is the body of an ancient person, but even the memory of this person has been inherited by him, so the ancient writing method is handy.

Seeing his battle, Chen Baolian asked curiously: "Are you going to write?"

Now even beggars can read and write, which makes Chen Baolian, the second-generation ancestor who only knows how to eat and wait to die, a little ashamed.

I saw Li Hong cut the paper into small square pieces, and a piece of paper the size of a table was cut into hundreds of copies.

Then he wrote and drew on these papers profusely. In less than a stick of incense, he wrote all over hundreds of papers.

Chen Baolian picked up one, looked at the words on it suspiciously, and asked, "What does thank you for participating mean?"

There is a smiley face drawn on the thank you for participating, which looks very mocking. Not only that, Chen Baolian saw that almost all of these notes were thank you for participating.

Li Hong rubbed his sore hands and said, "This is how I make money."

"How do you make money with this?" Chen Baolian said with a look of disbelief, "Could you be planning to sell these notes?"

"Smart, I'm going to buy these notes."

Chen Baolian was horrified, and exclaimed: "You are crazy, who would buy these notes, you are not a good plan!"

At this time, Li Hong conjured several pieces of paper out of thin air with the same size as the table, on which were written the first prize, the second prize, the third prize and so on.

"I just rely on this." Then he explained: "My business is called a lottery. You know about the lottery. It doesn't matter if you don't know. Later, you can find an opaque box to put these notes in, and then spread them on the street. Pay to draw these notes."

"And then?" Chen Baolian asked.

"Whoever wins the first prize in the draw will be rewarded with [-] pieces of Kaiyuan Tongbao, the second prize will be [-] pieces, and the third prize will be [-] pieces. There is no limit to the number of rewards, and they will be given as soon as they are drawn."

You must know that now it is always equal to [-] Wen Kaiyuan Tongbao. If one person gets it, it's okay, but if a few more people get it, then Chen Baolian will have to pay for it?

"No, no, no, I don't have so much money to give to others as rewards, no!" Chen Baolian vetoed it outright. Isn't this asking him to spend money to do good deeds?

Li Hong said angrily: "Young Master Chen, why are you so honest, won't you let them not get it?"

Chen Baolian was taken aback for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Are you saying that you don't want to put away the prize slips?" Then she asked: "If no one wins the prize, who will come to draw?"

"We can arrange for everyone to win the lottery. Later, you will arrange for your servants to draw the lottery with the winning slips. When the time comes, give them the lottery in front of everyone. It will definitely mobilize everyone's enthusiasm."

"Good idea!" Chen Baolian clapped her hands and applauded immediately. Isn't this a bargain?

Just do it, Li Hong said to Chen Baolian: "Ask your subordinates to find me clean clothes, and then ask them to write more notes about participation."

After a while, a servant brought a set of servant clothes from home. Li Hong looked at this servant uniform and the other servants wore exactly the same and felt disgusted.

How can I be considered a handsome young man, how can I wear servant clothes?

But compared to the tattered and dirty clothes on his body, the clean servant clothes are already very good.

Soon, he washed up in his room in Tianxiang Tower and changed into his servant clothes. It has to be said that Li Hong was a handsome man, if he dressed better, he would definitely be the Mr. Pianpian he said.

On Zhuque Street where people come and go, Chen Baolian asked someone to build a small shed, and Li Hong and Chen Baolian guarded behind the booth of the small shed.

Li Hong took a sip of tea, cleared his throat and yelled, "Draw a lottery, draw a lottery, ten coins to draw fifty guan Kaiyuan Tongbao!"

Then he saw Chen Baolian and a group of servants looking at him in a daze, Li Hong glared at them: "Why are you standing there, shout with me!"

Chen Baolian was still a little embarrassed, and hurriedly urged his servant to follow Li Hong to shout.

There are so many people, and a few voices have attracted many spectators.

As soon as there were more people onlookers, someone was aroused and asked curiously: "What is this thing, can you really win fifty sticks?"

You must know that third-rank officials only have a few thousand coins a month, and fifty pennies is enough for ordinary people to live a good life for a year or two.

Li Hong explained: "My name is Scratch, and as long as you pay two cents, you can draw a note in this black box. The first prize is [-] guan, the second prize is [-] guan, and the third prize is [-] guan. When the number of prizes is written, the corresponding rewards will be given."

Everyone is greedy. Although they know that it is unreliable to make a small fortune, they all feel lucky that they are the lucky one, and some people are eager to try it immediately.

However, someone still kept an eye on it and asked, "Is there a note with rewards written in it?"

These words startled Chen Baolian who was on the side, thinking that she would be exposed so quickly?