Chapter 332
The sound of a porcelain bowl shattering broke the silence in the shop.

"He fucking Yang Guozhong!" Someone was indignant, grabbed his job bowl and smashed it to the ground to vent his anger.

"That's right, I think it's a bit weird that there hasn't been a grand prize for more than ten consecutive episodes." There was a chatter in the store for a while, and everyone clearly showed strong dissatisfaction.

Although these diners, including shop assistants and bosses, were not fanatical lottery fans, they often bought football lottery tickets to try their luck. When they learned that the lottery was operated in secret, they were filled with righteous indignation and complained dissatisfied.

"Let me just say, it's too evil to have no grand prize for more than a dozen rounds in a row, and it's all from the Yang family."

"That's right, it can't be such a coincidence, I suspect the black box operation."

"Doubt ass, Director Yang himself said that it was a secret operation, so why should he be suspicious?"

The goal has been achieved, the two guests who drank with Yang Zhong looked at each other and laughed, settled the bill, left the store one after another, walked all the way to promote Yang Zhong, and when they left the city gate, someone was outside to meet them, delivering packages and horses , the two mounted their horses, whipped their horses fast, and headed in the direction of Lingcheng.

The news of football lottery playing fakes spread throughout the city like a plague, causing chaos. An Lushan hated Yang Guozhong to death, so he would not let go of this golden opportunity to make trouble. , desperately fanning the fire.

The extremely angry lottery players smashed several sales shops and lottery tables of the Football Lottery, causing Yang Guozhong's subordinates to run away with their heads in their hands. Countless people gathered outside Yang's mansion to protest, and stones, rotten tomatoes, rotten eggs, etc. flew into Yang Mansion.

The guard of the Yang Mansion, Jia Ding, propped up a shield and wooden boards to block all kinds of things flying in like hail. Yang Guozhong, who was furious, waved his fists and ordered to search for Yang Zhong.

With a sound of "Bo", a rotten egg flew in and hit him right on the forehead. The stench rose to the sky for a while, and all the soldiers guarding him hurriedly covered their mouths and noses, and some of them already vomited .

When the incident became serious, Yang Guozhong didn't dare to order his subordinates to shoot arrows to kill the rioting people. If the disturbance caused people's lives, he was afraid that it would arouse the abnormal anger of the people, and there might be a civil uprising. The new prime minister has also come to an end.

The incident got so big that it got out of hand, even Tang Xuanzong was alarmed, and officers and soldiers were dispatched to suppress it, but the public anger was too great, and the officers and soldiers did not dare to use knives or guns to injure others.

(End of this chapter)

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