Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan made nearly 20,000 taels of silver from a "Smart Ice" game...
Ma Xiaoquan nodded with satisfaction and said: "For the sake of fairness, I will write down fifty lottery slips on the spot, then put these lottery slips into an empty box, and then start the lottery..."
Before he finished speaking, in the center of the crowd, Wang Tiqian, who was impressed by Master Wei, suddenly said: "Ma Xiaoquan, you said that, but what if you lied?"
Ma Xiaoquan asked, "How could I cheat? There are only about ten winners in the Manchurian Communist Party, and there are no close friends of mine among the people present. How could I cheat?"
Wang Tiqian refused to give up: "You can completely cheat in that empty box. Also, is it too unfair for you to write the lottery slip?"
Wang Tiqian's words resonated with those who did not get the lottery tickets, and everyone questioned Ma Xiaoquan one after another.
Ma Xiaoquan had long expected this to happen. He smiled and said: "In that case, we won't say more. Then we will ask Eunuch Wei to come forward and write the lottery slip in person. What do you think?"
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, another faction formed in the crowd, expressing their approval and asking Eunuch Wei to come out and write the lottery ticket in person.
Wei Zhongxian's old face turned red. He coughed several times, indicating that he was a little uncomfortable and couldn't do it himself.
Ma Xiaoquan knew that Wei Zhongxian was illiterate, but not everyone in the city knew about it. What's more, they thought that Eunuch Wei was a literate person just like his former godfather Wei Chao who was killed by Wei Zhongxian. eunuch.
Wei Zhongxian's refusal was tantamount to embarrassing himself and showing off. Although no one could say anything or dared to say anything, Wei Zhongxian's face was solidly damaged by Ma Xiaoquan.
It was the bitch Wang Tiqian who noticed Master Wei's embarrassment. He stood up, patted his chest and said: "Master Wei is ill, how can he put so much effort into it? Let me do this!"
Wei Zhongxian nodded and said: "Ti Gan is right. What he did is equivalent to what I did."
Ma Xiaoquan listened and said: "Everyone heard it, right? Do you have any objections?"
Everyone was silent.
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Then there is Wang Tiqian, please write it, please, please bring the pen and ink!"
Sister Cui had already prepared the pen and ink, and after Ma Xiaoquan gave an order, she ordered someone to bring the pen and ink to Wang Tiqian.
When Sister Cui worked for Wei Zhongxian in the past, she was always angry with Wang Tigan. Today is an opportunity. Sister Cui wants to give Wang Tigan a good treatment. Others don't know how much Wang Tigan weighs. Can Sister Cui still be able to make a living? Do you know? Humph, Wang Tiqian is literate, but he has a lot of words and cannot read or write.
Unfolding the paper, Ma Xiaoquan said to Wang Tiqian: "Eunuch Wang, come on and write, starting from yi."
Wang Tiqian snorted coldly, picked up the pen and started writing. The first three numbers were written smoothly, but when he was writing the fourth number, Wang Tiqian couldn't remember any strokes.
Sister Cui was snickering not far away, while Wei Zhongxian looked at Wang Tiqian with disdain, thinking to himself, you are a loser, you are here to embarrass me, you should hurry up and write, why are you so stunned.
Ma Xiaoquan came up, glanced at Wang Tiqian, and said: "Eh? Eunuch Wang, why don't you write? Don't you know how to write?" In fact, most Chinese characters in the Ming Dynasty were mainly small seal scripts. Of course, what exactly are they? Xiaojue has not yet been studied in detail, but it will definitely not be the simple character "四" that we all write now, so Xiaojue is represented by the traditional Chinese character "四". If there are any similarities or similarities later, we will not elaborate further.
"Uh" Wang Tiqian's forehead was beaded with sweat. He gritted his teeth and drew two strokes on the paper.
Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward to take a look and said with a smile: "Eunuch Wang, what you are writing is wrong, isn't it? Don't you know how to write?"
Wang Tiqian's noodles were the color of pig liver, and he shouted: "Ma Xiaoquan, you fart, it's just a business, I, Wang Tiqian, can't write?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled, shrugged and said, "Oh, the princes and princes will write it. That line, you write it, write it quickly, I'm still waiting for the lottery draw."
The more Ma Xiaoquan urged, the less Wang Tiqian could remember. In desperation, he had to leave out "四" and start writing from "五".
But... "wu" was written, but "6", "qi", "eight", "nine" and "shi" suddenly couldn't be written.
Wang Tiqian was extremely anxious and kept looking up at Wei Zhongxian.
Wei Zhongxian was so angry, you bitch, you can’t write, why are you joining in the fun? I’m going to throw this person away to Old Wei. Damn it, I can’t even get off the stage now. It’s really unlucky.
At this moment, Wei Zhongxian's other hardcore dogleg Li Zongyu suddenly appeared.
Wei Zhongxian was like a person who had been thirsty for a long time and saw mountain spring water. He kept waving to Li Zongyu and asked him to come over quickly.
Li Zongyu stepped forward and asked in surprise: "Master Wei, you..."
Wei Zhongxian pointed at Wang Tigan, who was still embarrassed in front, and said: "Zong Yu, hurry up, go up and replace Wang Tigan, the loser, for me, and you go write it. Damn it, I'm really pissed off."
Li Zongyu nodded, stepped forward and took the brush from Wang Tigan's hand.
When Wang Tiqian saw Li Zongyu coming, he was so moved that he almost cried. He pointed at Ma Xiaoquan and said, "Brother Zongyu, you must avenge me properly!" After that, Wang Tiqian retreated in despair.
"Haha..." At this time, someone finally couldn't help laughing, and with this smile, the whole scene burst into laughter.
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Li Zongyu didn't hesitate, and with a swipe of his pen, he finished writing all fifty numbers in a short while. After finishing writing, Li Zongyu walked up to Ma Xiaoquan and whispered: "Ma Xiaoquan, let me ask you, Li Yao Where?"
Ma Xiaoquan shrugged his shoulders and made no sound.
Li Zongyu had no choice but to throw the pen on the ground in anger, turned around and retreated to Wei Zhongxian.
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The lottery slips were ready, and Ma Xiaoquan ordered someone to bring up a wooden box. For the sake of fairness, Ma Xiaoquan "invited" Wei Zhongxian and Eunuch Wei to inspect the box.
Wang Tiqian had just eaten and was holding back. After returning, he was scolded by Master Wei. He was depressed at this time. When he heard that Ma Xiaoquan asked Master Wei to inspect the wooden box, he volunteered to inspect it on behalf of Master Wei.
Wei Zhongxian was also extremely humorous. Even though he knew that Wang Tiqian was unreliable, he still asked him to go out and "do meritorious deeds".
Wang Tiqian walked out again, causing all the onlookers to laugh. However, this guy was also very shameless. Not only did he not react, but he would also raise his hands and clasp his fists to signal from time to time. It was really shameless to the extreme.