Traveling through the Tang Dynasty: Peerless Village Girl

Chapter 210
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the spacious square in Chang’an City was crowded with people, and a large area was filled with darkness. Everyone was eagerly looking forward to it. Today is the first lottery day for the lottery. Who doesn’t want to be the lucky one? ?
The bonus for the special prize is as high as 10 taels. After deducting 9000% of the tax, there are still [-] taels of silver.

The prize for No.1 is far from that of Bit and other prizes. The prize money is [-] taels, and the second and third places will also decrease accordingly. It depends on how many people win the prize.

Regardless of the prize, who wouldn't want to hit all the numbers they picked?Even if it's just a small winner of the fourth and fifth prizes, it's a small profit, and it's also the beginning of good luck. Everyone is eagerly looking forward to it.

Li Linfu, Yang Guozhong, and Gao Lishi are all there, and behind them are a group of civil and military officials full of flattery.Originally, in the first football lottery draw, the three giants all selected Mo Feiyi to draw the prize. Mo Feiyi didn't want to join in the fun, so he pushed it to Li Linfu, and he was checking the accounts himself.

Although she appointed someone to be responsible for the accounting, after all, this matter is related to [-]% of the charity, and she personally checks the accounting and strictly checks it.

While checking the accounts, bursts of warm applause suddenly erupted from the audience. It was Li Linfu who came up to the stage to draw lots.

Looking at the dark crowd under the stage, the applause resounded like mountains and seas, Li Linfu's eyebrows trembled with joy. He knew that his reputation was not good, but no one dared to say it. The bad image changed a bit, and in my heart, I became more and more grateful to Mo Feiyi.

Li Linfu picked up a pen, wrote numbers on the square paper, folded it when the ink was dry, put it into the small box behind him, shook the box for a while, and then, in the anticipation of everyone, reached into the box and grabbed out He took out a piece of paper, opened it, and held it up to the people in the audience with a smile.

"thirty!"

The people in the audience shouted in unison, and lowered their heads to look at the lottery tickets in their hands. The one who picked No. 30 yards raised their hands in excitement, as if they had won the grand prize.

If you don’t choose the NO.30 size, you will sigh. The grand prize of 10 taels has been missed. You can only look forward to the first prize. It’s not bad to win [-] taels. That is an astronomical figure that is unimaginable.

The civil and military officials on the stage seemed to be infected by the lively atmosphere, waving their hands and shouting wildly, or beating their chests and feet, regretting not choosing the number [-].

(End of this chapter)