Jun Jiuling

Every day at 7 o'clock, I didn't even look at it. The subscription is much less than the second. The two are connected together. Everyone remembers to watch it.

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It’s not just one of the Liu’s questions, but it’s almost simultaneous.

Why are you putting such a large sum of money here?

What do you want to do?

Show off the rich?

"...this is a color head." The lampman said with a wooden stick. "You can make this light shine, and five thousand and two silver will be yours."

The onlookers are at a loss.

Five thousand two.

I want to know that this year’s party’s head to the lanterns is only a thousand.

real or fake?

"Of course it is true, Desheng Chang’s silver ticket, is there any fake?" The lampman pointed his finger at the glass plaque with the silver ticket. "Look at this glass enamel, this is fifty-two silver." ""

"Can you really take it when you win?" The person who asked the question has become thicker and his body is shaking.

Five thousand two.

"Of course." Look at the lampman.

The voice fell and the man rushed over.

"Slow." Look at the lampman again with a wooden stick.

He looked very thin and the stick in his hand was weak, but when the stick was placed on the shoulder of the rushing man, the man had to stop.

It is natural to be able to be hired to guard a five thousand two silver tickets.

Miss Jun nodded, the executive is really reliable.

"Did I say it? I have to try to get the lamp to light up first." The lampman said, the finger pointed to another glass bottle, which was lit with broken silver. "Try once, twelve silver. ""

Twelve silver!

What is the concept of twelve silver, a chew for a family of three a year.

"This is too expensive!" The onlookers shouted.

“You?” said the lampman’s snoring. “Of course, it’s the best box of fat in the best fat powder shop in Yangcheng. It’s the equivalent of a set of pastel tea sets in Dingyao, which is equivalent to a table in Luyang Building. Waiting for a seat is equivalent to a North Wolf pen."

This made the onlookers quiet down.

For the poor ordinary people, the twelve silver is the guarantee of life, but this is what the lamp people listed is the embellishment of the rich people's lives.

These twelve silvers are expensive and expensive. It is not expensive or expensive. It depends on who.

Let's say that the hard part is that if you have money, you can play. If you have no money, just shut up. Just like you can't afford to eat the powdered wolf, you can't afford the same. It's your problem, not the problem of the powdered wolf and the mat.

Miss Jun looked at the lamp and nodded again.

"Tell me again." The people who watched the lampman looked back and smiled again. They knocked the stick in their hands and knocked on the glass of the silver ticket. "Twenty-two dollars can earn five thousand two. Is this kind of sale?" Not worth it? I have encountered this once in my life."

Yes, ten or two silvers can be exchanged for five thousand two. This sale is simply too cost-effective.

The people who had retired again breathed their eyes and swelled.

"I am coming." Someone said, walking over with a sleeve.

This is a wealthy man wearing a satin chubby.

"I am a business person, I want to do this business." He said, throwing the twenty-two silver in his hand into the glass, "Doing business, sometimes it is gambling."

The lampman confirmed that the silver fell into the glass.

"Yes, if you win, the silver in these two glass bottles will be yours." He said, using a wooden stick to point to the lantern board, "Please."

The chubby trader stood in front of the board and looked seriously. Just waiting for impatience, he finally reached for a black box and put it on the board.

On the board is the gap that has been carved to just drop the pieces.

The child has a sound, but the lantern is still not bright.

There was a sigh around.

The trader shook his head and walked away.

"Who else, who else?" The lampman took the blacks out and continued to wave the stick. "Twenty-two times, twelve or two times."

The onlookers are unwilling and hesitant to talk about it. For most people, the twelve silvers are too extravagant, and there are not many people who are willing to change their chances with a dozen silver.

But there are five thousand and two color heads, and there are not many people who can resist such a big temptation.

Someone soon stood up and threw a dozen silver coins into the glass. This time he was moving faster than the previous traders, and seemed to drop the pieces without thinking about it.

Is this a master?

The onlookers couldn't help but hold their breath and look forward to the moment when the lights are on.

But unfortunately, the lights are still not bright.

"Cut." The man slammed his sleeves. "Really? Can it be bright? Isn't it a lie?"

The onlookers suddenly cut off.

It turned out to be a Mongolian.

"What happened? No, no," the man snorted. "This is not a gamble."

Yes, this is a bet.

It’s just that the gambling is elegant and the gambling is big. Of course, the amount won is also large.

The onlookers' eyes fell on the lantern, black-painted like a bottomless cave, which was daunting but made people want to grab the treasures hidden inside.

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"Hurry and see."

The people on the street started running again, and the young people who were passing through them slammed into the east, and some of the lanterns were knocked down.

"What? Isn't that blind man still not going home?" said a young man unhappy.

"Let's go check it out. There is a very powerful lantern there. Anyone who can pick it up can get a lot of money." The person who ran past him replied enthusiastically.

Can you get a lot of money with a lantern? Is the lantern difficult? It is interesting.

Several young people looked at each other.

"It's not too late, let's go back." Ning Yun said.

This was too disappointing and was immediately vetoed by the companions.

"Now is the best time, how can I go back," they said, and could not help but say that he was following him.

For the Lantern Festival, this is the best time, but for Ning Yunzhen, it is a bit bad, because it is such a thing.

He looked down at his hand, and the lantern that the girl had given him was still being shackled by him. He was a little inexplicably nervous when he saw the lantern.

This is of course not because a young man like a woman who is carrying a lantern will be treated as a sissy, and his companions will not only have lanterns on their shoulders, but also sway through the city.

Today is the Lantern Festival, everyone can do this, especially if they are still young and energetic, it is the age of the romantic.

The reason for Ning Yun’s nervousness is that I don’t know how to deal with this lantern.

He thought about throwing it away or transferring it to others.

But I feel that this is not good, and some are reluctant.

The game of blind play is really wonderful. He even thinks that he will not be able to meet again in this life.

However, if you get to know the girl, there should be such a match.

Thinking of his face here is not a slight heat.

But if the woman wants to know him in that way, it will disappoint him.

Whether it is talking with the uncle about the officialdom, or with the friends of the classmates, Ning Yunyi can handle it with ease, but I did not expect it to be a lantern.

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