After Ni Wenchun finished speaking, he looked at Fang Zhengyi with an evil smile.
The No. 1 ticket is notoriously difficult to win. I haven't heard of a few people winning the first prize in so many years.
Now that you, Fang Tang Jingkou, are making arrogant remarks, you can't blame me.
Fang Zhengyi showed no expression on his face, but he admired Ni Wenchun even more in his heart.
This guy is really a talent...a natural shill!
How can you just hurt your own property? It seemed like it was intentional.
The interest of the people around him had been greatly aroused, and Chu Qinghan looked around and became increasingly anxious.
He stepped forward and gently tugged on the corner of Xia Zhengyi's clothes, and said softly: "Master Fang, forget it."
Ni Wenchun became even more angry when he saw this, and immediately shouted: "What, can I buy it?"
Fang Zheng gently pushed Chu Qinghan's hand away and said with both hands, "No problem, I'll send someone to buy it right now, but... Mr. Ni, how about a bet between you and me?"
"Okay, what do you want to bet on?"
Fang Zheng said word by word: "If I buy it, how about I bet that you will never appear in front of Chu Qinghan again? If I lose, you can do whatever you want."
This boy is indeed having an affair with the Chu sisters!
Ni Wenchun laughed angrily: "Okay, Brother Fang is so courageous, then I'll wait and see!"
Fang Zheng winked at Zhou Tie, turned around and left regardless of Chu Qinghan's words to stop him.
The two of them walked to a deserted corner, and Zhou Tie asked impatiently: "Master, how do you buy this first prize! Can you still string all the numbers together?"
"What a nonsense! Go directly to the newspaper office to find Xie Xian and ask him to print a first prize for me. Then bring a notary back after the lottery draw time."
"Huh? Then the lottery hasn't been drawn yet. How can you win the first prize without the draw?" Zhou Tie asked, scratching his head.
"Haha, it was all decided by default. The entire mechanism and the lottery box mechanism have been changed several times. Now except for the lottery shell, everything else is fake."
Zhou Tie said in surprise: "Master, this is too dark...isn't there a time to mess around?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said nothing.
It is so easy to make fake tickets in this era. In order to ensure that the first prize is not taken away by too many outsiders, the ticket numbers of all ticket buyers must be counted in advance.
And because the current sales volume is so small, only 18,000 copies a day, manual statistics may be faster than computer statistics in later generations.
Just like a variety show, it’s all about scripts, but can there be times when things get messed up? That's so rare!
"That is to say, our people messed up twice while wearing work clothes to receive awards, and then found an excuse to pass it by. Don't worry about it, just go and print it."
Zhou Tie got the order and left quickly.
As soon as he turned around and left, the beautiful figures of Chu Qinghan and Chu Youyi appeared in front of Fang Zheng again.
Chu Qinghan sighed quietly and said: "Master Fang, let's forget it if we don't come here. Qinghan would like to thank you here. Even if Mr. Ni doesn't come to harass you in the future, his friends will not let it go."
Fang Zheng raised his eyes and said, "Why, are you afraid that his friends will cause trouble maliciously? Don't worry, I always do things cleanly, and I promise that no one will harass you sisters again in the future."
"No, it's..." Chu Qinghan hesitated, feeling a little troubled.
Although the words are nice to say, you are an important minister in the court and are busy with official affairs every day. How can you solve the problem for a short time and solve it for the whole life?
Is it possible that we can still find someone to watch us every day? Looking at it this way, it would be more convenient to solve the problem yourself.
It is inevitable that something like this will happen again in the future. After all, there are many people harassing her in Yuding City, so it can be solved.
As soon as Fang Zheng saw that her expression was a little tangled, he asked, "What do you mean? Just say it."
Chu Qinghan shook his head slightly: "No matter what, please ask Mr. Fang to give him a step down. How about letting Qinghan handle the rest?"
An unknown fire rose slightly in Fang Zheng's heart.
I help others but I am repeatedly rejected, and then I have to step down from the other side!
When had he ever encountered such nonsense?
The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Fang Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Chu Qinghan. Seeing her firm expression, he said angrily: "Are you afraid of offending them and making it difficult to do business in the capital in the future? That's right. You can get to know each other not long after you arrive in the capital." It’s a pity that so many celebrities in Beijing have been offended by their connections.”
Chu Qinghan's expression changed instantly, and his tone became a little more serious: "Master Fang, what do you mean?"
"Means nothing."
"What do you mean boring?"
When Fang Zheng didn't say anything, Chu Qinghan's pretty face turned cold and he asked, "Does Mr. Fang think that Qinghan is a woman who entertains people with her looks and sells her looks in exchange for wealth?"
"I'm not, but if you insist on thinking so, I can't help it."
As soon as these words came out, Chu Qinghan suddenly turned pale and felt a stinging pain in his heart. He wanted to say something more, but when he turned his head, he didn't want to speak anymore. With a somewhat miserable look on his face, he gathered up his skirt and turned around and walked away.
Chu Youyi was already dumbfounded on the spot. She stretched out her hand to call Chu Qinghan back, but in the end she was unable to lower it.
Walking to Fang Zhengyi, he said with shame, "Brother Fang, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have bothered you if I had known better."
"My sister actually doesn't mean anything else, she just doesn't want to owe you a favor."
Fang Zheng took a long breath, with a bit of melancholy in his voice.
Why is it that today I see Chu Qinghan always talking with a gun and a stick? It feels a bit awkward.
He stretched out his hand and touched the top of Chu Youyi's head, comforting him: "I know, don't worry too much, I will go home after I finish helping you today."
Chu Youyi giggled: "That's good, but how can you win the first prize with the top pick ticket? I heard that it is extremely difficult to win the prize."
"Just wait and watch the show."
...
In Fengyao Tower, the crowd was vaguely divided into two piles at this moment.
Half of them were serious scholars who came to talk about poetry and poetry, and the other part were people invited by Ni Wenchun.
Ni Wenchun was surrounded by people with an unhappy expression on his face.
Friends around him kept trying to comfort him: "Brother Ni, please be patient. Why bother getting angry with this rude person? This person will make a fool of himself in a short time with his empty talk."
Ni Wenchun shook his head, and then the person closest to him hooked his hand and said in a low voice: "Brother Liu, don't you know some thugs? Help me invite them to teach this guy a lesson. This thief humiliated me in public, and I really can't swallow this breath." ..If Qinghan hadn’t been there, I would have made him bleed!”
Brother Liu whispered: "Brother Ni, this person's identity is unknown, and he dares to make bold statements when he opens his mouth. Is it best to investigate clearly before taking action?"
"Why are you still investigating? You see he is wearing coarse clothes and speaks vulgarly. I think he is just the son of a merchant and his family has some money. What kind of identity can he have?"
"Then what do you want to clean up?"
Ni Wenchun cast his fierce gaze at Fang Zhengyi through the gap in the crowd, and said gloomily: "Just break one of his legs. A small punishment but a big warning."
"This..." Brother Liu hesitated.
He felt that breaking a leg was a bit too much, "Brother Ni, why not give it a good beating. This person is certainly hateful, but breaking his dog's leg is indeed a bit too much. If Jin Yiwei finds out, your father will side..."
Ni Wenchun turned to him, narrowed his eyes and said: "The people who came to give me face today are all friends, and I am not afraid of embarrassing myself in front of my friends."
"But what about others? If the poem he wrote today were spread, how could I live with myself? Where would my father's face be?"
"We must teach him a harsh lesson and let him know the pain!"
"Just give me a quick word, can you find someone to help me?"
Brother Liu gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, since you said so, then I will help you. But I will charge a high fee to find that person. It will cost dozens of taels of silver to break a leg."
"Oh, just a few dozen taels is nothing, as long as the person is reliable. After you find the person, let him wait until the show is over before taking action."
"Absolutely reliable. This man's name is Ji Kun, and he is a gold-medal thug of the Fenghuo Gang. It is rare to hire him now. I will go now."
Brother Liu said that and left in a hurry.
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