Traveling through the Tang Dynasty: Peerless Village Girl

Chapter 330
The Zuju lottery lottery is a black-box operation, and Jia Baoyu knows it very well. The lady has a lot of trust in him, so naturally he will not hide anything from him. This also makes him loyal to the lady with all his heart, and is willing to work hard for the lady.

As long as this shocking secret is announced to the public, Zuju lottery will naturally be over, but he can't let people spread this big secret, let alone whether people believe it or not, Yang Guozhong will definitely suspect the young lady, so Yang Guozhong can only do it by Yang Guozhong. He himself or his confidants speak out in person.

It would be impossible to let Yang Guozhong speak out by himself, so Jia Baoyu set his sights on Yang Guozhong's confidantes, hoping to find a breakthrough from them.

Ever since the steward of the Yang Mansion won the grand prize, the football lottery has not won the grand prize for several consecutive sessions, and the first prize was won by Yang Zhong, the second steward of the Yang Mansion. The lottery players are already quietly discussing whether there is something tricky about it.

Yang Zhong won the first prize, and his friends naturally urged him to treat him. Yang Zhong is dumb and eats coptis, so he can't tell.

He had indeed won the first prize, with a bonus of 3 taels of silver, but Xiangye only gave him 500 taels, and the rest was confiscated.

Friends came to congratulate him wave after wave, and 500 taels of silver couldn't last a day at all, so Yang Zhong could only pay for it out of his own pocket, swollen his face to pretend to be fat.

When you win a big prize, you should invite your good friends to eat and drink. Otherwise, people will say that you are stingy, and only Yang Zhong knows how it feels.

Just for the treats, the savings of many years have been spent. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to sneak to a remote snack bar with few people to drink.

If he hadn't slipped out, his friends would come to the Yang Mansion one after another to congratulate him. He, the second steward of the Yang Mansion, was already dying of poverty, and couldn't take it anymore.

It's still early, go back, it would be strange not to be dragged to the door by friends for a treat, well, keep hiding here and drink until dark.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Yang who just won the grand prize? Congratulations, Mr. Yang is very lucky." A well-dressed young man sat down politely and asked the shop assistant to add more dishes.

Although the person is a bit unfamiliar, maybe he has visited the Prime Minister before and dealt with himself?Is there such a thing, he can't remember it, there are too many guests who visit the Prime Minister every day, how can he remember them all?
The other party, Chief Manager Yang, shouted shortly, making his whole body light and light. He is now the second manager, the seat of the chief manager. It's not that he doesn't want to climb up, but it's still a little short, so he can only wait patiently for a few more years.

Looking at this friend's posture, he must be invited to treat him, and he won a big prize. If he doesn't invite others, it will be unjustifiable in face, so Yang Zhong can only bite the bullet and hold on.

The other party ordered a lot of good meat and wine unceremoniously, which made his heart hurt unceasingly, and the good wine was bitter in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)