All the numbers were opened, and a huge sound of loss was heard in the square, and countless top votes were thrown into the air, forming a short "snow scene".

A very small number of people won the third prize and held the top prize ticket to call their friends in the crowd.

Although the money is not much, only a few taels of taels, winning the prize is a thing that is enough to make people happy.

Zhang Dongxiang looked at the numbers on the stage wooden board silly and rubbed his eyes.

Then he slowly pulled out the top prize ticket in his hand and compared it one by one.

Li Yansong and the others beside them did not avoid Fang Zhengyi. Anyway, the face in front of this kid was almost lost and there was nothing to hide.

The two of them took a quick look, threw away the prize ticket, and then looked at the crowd.

"It seems that this No. 1 prize ticket is much more difficult than I imagined..."

"I...seem to be..."

Li Yansong and Zheng Qiao were instantly energetic and surrounded Zhang Dongxiang.

"Win? Let me wait and see what prize?"

“First class…”

Fang Zhengyi also came over, watched the prize tickets compare repeatedly several times, and then his face pulled down.

This old man! He is so lucky, don’t he take up my internal quota?

Turning his head to look at Zhang Dongxiang and said, "My third uncle, will you still donate this time?"

Zhang Dongxiang shook his head instinctively.

Just kidding, two thousand taels! No matter where you get it, it's not a small amount.

Fang Zhengyi glanced at him with contempt, then pulled up his sleeves: "Let's go and come with me to receive the award!"

Originally, Zhang Dongxiang felt like he was falling from the clouds, but then he suddenly came to his spirits, stretched his sleeves hard, and said anxiously: "I won't go! You can spread it! Isn't it okay to do it within three days? I will come and get it tomorrow!"

Fang Zhengyi looked at him playfully: "Oh! Isn't this a weird trick? I didn't expect that you are still a hypocritical hypocrite."

"If you win the prize, you say it's so delicious. It seems that money is more important than principle!"

"Oh, you spread it, what's the fragrance?" Zhang Dongxiang's old face turned red, regretting his indiscriminate words just now.

"Okay, okay! Fang Zhengyi, you are almost the same! Don't you know how to respect the elderly and love the young at all!" Li Yansong stamped his feet and beat his chest.

Three people are so old that they are played like this by a young man... I really can't stand it!

As soon as Fang Zheng saw this, he stopped teasing him: "Okay! Congratulations to my third uncle. I will receive the prize from the square tomorrow. I will definitely send someone to welcome him!"

Zhang Dongxiang tidied up his clothes awkwardly, then returned to normal, and looked straight: "Cough... I understand!"

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Dengjinfang.

Yan Guoan looked at the group of people in front of him with a calm face. Compared with half a month ago, there were fewer scholars gathered at this time.

I heard from others that the plays and music in Banshanfang are extremely interesting, and many people are embarrassed to come here again when they go there.

The rest of the things that are left are considered to be firm and have not visited Banshanfang to see those messy things.

When Yan Guoan thought of the messy dramas that have been staged in Banshanfang recently, he couldn't help but feel angry.

If you lose in a bet, you will be shameless!

"Everyone, the recent development of Banshanfang is no less than that of me Dengjinfang. What do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other, what do they think? It’s good to read in Xuanmingting every day, but they have no ideas.

We have never been to Banshanfang...

Su Rongxuan's eyes swept across everyone, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

A group of idiots, Lord Yan told you to study hard in the pavilion? I don’t know that taking the initiative to share the worries of Shangguan is simply stupid!

Su Rongxuan took a step forward: "Sir, I know a little about the news about Banshanfang. The recent top prize ticket has caused a lot of controversy in the capital. I believe they have used it to win a lot of money."

"We can do the same lottery method. Do we still have to worry about development after having money?"

Yan Guoan said lightly: "The lottery method is a license for imperial power... others are not allowed to use it anymore, so don't mention this matter again!"

No one in the city now knows that the top scorer can make a lot of money! But Fang Zhengyi is so cunning that he actually locked the road in advance.

Others can't intervene now, but they can't intervene, otherwise why would Yan Guoan want to do it?

Su Rongxuan was meditating and walked slowly and said, "The people are obvious to all the achievements of adults in governance. Now it is the best development. It is really difficult to make progress in the short term."

"Banshanfang only develops by making tricks by cheating money, and all money is used to build bridges and roads. It can be said that there is no educational effect, and the people are even more vulgar and ignorant."

"There is another method below. I heard that the saints today do not like Buddhism and believe that they do not work. There is a newly promoted monk in Yuhufang who is sought after by countless people. If we invite the monk to Fuyun Temple in Banshanfang, we will promote it more..."

"I think those foolish people from Banshanfang will definitely flock to you in the short term. Openly promoting Buddhism will lead to poor people becoming poorer and will definitely make achievements in less than a month!"

"There will be something to say in the court at that time."

Several young people in the crowd felt silent when they heard him say this, and felt disgusted.

Didn’t you say it’s easy to help educate the people? Your behavior is like watching the next door study, not comparing someone with whom you work hard, but tearing up the books of people. It’s so despicable...

After thinking about it, a few people felt a little embarrassed to be with these people, so they turned around and left silently.

Yan Guoan saw it, and his expressionless face was not stopped.

"This plan is very wonderful, but this eminent monk has never heard of it."

Someone in the crowd raised his hand and said, "I know! Master Huijue from Yuhufang appeared like a comet for a short period of time. No one can beat Buddha and talk about Buddha. Countless people asked him to consecrate him. I heard that the fees are very expensive!"

Yan Guoan smiled disdainfully.

Charging? It seems to be a liar who seeks fame.

"This person has a profound Buddhist knowledge. Once a villain spitted at him, Master Huijue spitted on his face and even wrote an article on the spot. The villain was so ashamed that he repented. Later, countless people who visited the master began to count."

"When I heard that seeing the Master's face makes me feel peaceful. The Master suffered a lot, and physical disability and mental insults cannot be shaken. The money I received was just for the widespread construction of the temple."

"It can be said that it is extremely difficult to meet Master Huijue now!"

Hiss ~ He actually has such a master?

Yan Guoan couldn't help but admire him. It seemed that he was the one who judged a gentleman with a villain.

"Okay, Su Rongxuan, I admire you very much, so I will leave this matter to you. Can you invite Master Huijue to Fuyun Temple?"

Su Rongxuan's eyes flashed with ecstasy: "Sir Xie! I'm sure I will live up to the entrustedness of the entrustedness!"
Chapter completed!