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"I say, brother." A man in green tugged at the sleeve of the man in black and asked,"Why did you buy so many lottery tickets at once? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to return?"
"Shut your jinx." The black-clothed man glared at the green-clothed man and said angrily,""What do you know? Do you know how shrimps fart? Where would there be returns if there was no effort? This is called high investment and high return. Do you understand? If you don't understand, go home and sleep. I still have to study the lottery. I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you."
The green-robed man was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said,""I'm sorry, brother. Please forgive me for being clumsy. Actually, what I wanted to ask was, if you win so many lottery tickets and that little something doesn't have money to pay you, what will you do? Little Steamed Bun won't fall from the sky."
"Haha. You don't know about this, right?" "Do you know who Yi Xiaodong is?" The man in black boasted. He was from a wealthy family in the capital. He seemed to be a relative of the royal family. There was so much silver at home that it could not be counted. Boss Liu Yidao was considered rich and powerful. Compared to him, they were simply insignificant. They were not on the same level at all. Yesterday, I saw Boss Liu shamelessly trying to pull Yi Xiaodong to be his brother. Why should we be afraid that such a god of fortune would not have the money to pay?”After thinking for a while, he was a little worried and reminded,"It's fine as long as you know what I said today. Don't go around telling people. If the God of Fortune runs away, we won't have such a good opportunity in the future."
The man in white revealed an understanding expression and took out five wens and handed it to the staff.
Not far away from them, a group of beautiful young women had gathered together.
The most beautiful young woman said excitedly," Sisters, the latest news is that Boss Liu Yidao is a servant of Young Master Yi. Not only is Young Master Yi rich, but he also seems to have some connections with the current Emperor. I think this lottery ticket can't be wrong."
"Doesn't His Majesty only have one sister? Could it be that Yi Xiaodong was the Emperor's son-in-law? But His Majesty isn't at the age to discuss marriage yet." A young woman with the fairest skin asked curiously.
"Shh, the walls have ears." A young woman with the biggest 'weapon' whispered,"We can't interfere in the matters of the Imperial Palace. Now that we know that Yi Xiaodong is really a God of Fortune. Then hurry up and buy the lottery ticket. It would be a great loss if someone else took the lead."
"Let's wait and see." A young woman with the biggest butt said hesitantly,""Ten thousand taels of silver. That was not a small sum. Will he?"
"Are you stupid?" "We've already figured out his background, so why should we be afraid that he won't pay?" If you don't give it to us, we'll go to the capital and complain to the emperor."
"That's right, that's right." The woman in red echoed,"Alright, let's hurry up and buy the lottery." If you don't buy it now, it'll be too late." As she spoke, the group of young women dragged the young woman with the biggest buttocks to buy the lottery ticket.
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"Do you guys see those two big boxes? It seemed to be filled with silver. It was now or never. Lost and never to return. Listen to me. Hurry up and buy the lottery ticket. Why are you all looking at me? Do you think I'm a lobbyist hired by Yi Xiaodong? Wrong, I'm doing this for your own good. Think about it carefully. Are you willing to be inferior to others? Do you want to see others hugging the beauties of the brothels every day while you can only hug the female dogs and sows at home? Don't tell me you want to have no descendants because you don't have a wife? Don't hesitate anymore, if you hesitate another ten thousand taels, you'll brush past me." As he spoke, he took out a stack of money and threw it on the table without blinking. He said to the staff member in a loud voice,"Come, quickly place twenty lottery tickets for me."
The one who was shouting was none other than Hou San, who looked like a monkey.
Because he had just seen Hou San's talent for acting, in order not to let his talent be buried, but also to let the people who were hesitating make up their minds faster. Yi Xiaodong decided to let Hou San play the role of an agent. Under Yi Xiaodong's instigation, Hou San was not only willing to be a prop, but he was also willing to do so. He even improvised and displayed his acting talent to the fullest. It made people want to smash their heads to death.
After the incident, Hou San felt regret and heartache. That was because that string of money was left over from the reward money he had just bought. It was also all of his possessions. He did not expect that he would buy all the lottery tickets on a whim. What a huge loss. If I had known earlier, I would have only bought one bet.
Under Hou San's silver tongue's threat and enticement. The remaining will of the people who were in a state of observation was finally completely destroyed. Everyone rushed to the lottery office. He was afraid that the grand prize would really pass by.
People were like this. Even if they knew that this was stupid, boring, and stupid, as long as someone bragged and took the lead, everyone would feel their brains heat up and their hormones would surge in disorder.
Looking at the chaotic scene, Liu Xian Er shook her head and said expressionlessly," You're really something. These innocent and kind people have been deceived by you again."
"Haha. That's right, don't you know who I am? I'm Yi Xiaodong, who is loved by everyone. Hmph. No matter how cunning the hunter, oh no, no, no matter how cunning the fox is, it can't escape from the hunter's palm." Yi Xiaodong said proudly.
Just as Yi Xiaodong and Liu Xian Er were chatting happily, Hou San came over and smiled,""Master. Your methods are really brilliant. You're really the reincarnation of Lord Bao."
"That's because your performance was good." Yi Xiaodong said humbly. Suddenly, he quivered and asked excitedly,"What did you just say? Lord Bao? You actually have Bao Zheng and Bao Qingtian here? ha ha. That's great." Yi Xiaodong was too excited. One had to know that Bao Zheng was a famous historical figure that only existed in his era. He did not expect that Bao Zheng actually existed in this era. This was too unbelievable. Could it be that these two different space-times had some kind of connection with each other?
"Yeah, I know. What's wrong?" Hou Sanzhang was confused. Isn't it just Bao Qingtian? Was there a need to be so happy and excited? Something was wrong. Bao Qingtian was a well-known official. Everyone should know. However, Yi Xiaodong's words made it seem as if he did not know of the existence of such a person. But if he didn't know, how would he know that Lord Bao was Bao Zheng and Bao Qingtian? This was too strange.
Seeing Hou San looking at him suspiciously, Yi Xiaodong knew something was wrong. Liu Xian Er was the only one who knew his identity. This was the ancient times, and people's thoughts were not that open. If too many people knew about it, it might cause unnecessary trouble and suspicion, and it might even lead to death. At the thought of this, Yi Xiaodong's expression turned serious. He pretended that nothing had happened and said with a stern face,""I was just testing your reaction just now. You're still quite alert. How about this, you follow me from now on. Mm, don't call me 'master' anymore in the future. Am I still so young or so old? Just call me Brother Dong from now on. As long as you work hard with me, I will definitely not treat you unfairly. Alright, stop giggling and get to work."
After sending Hou San away, Yi Xiaodong let out a long sigh. Sigh, lying is so damn tiring. I really don't know how those scammers get through it.
Seeing that there was no one else besides him and Liu Xian Er, Yi Xiaodong continued the previous topic and asked sincerely,"
"Xian Er, Hou San just said that you have Bao Zheng, Bao Qingtian. Can you tell me about his situation?”
"Why are you asking this?" Liu Xian Er was confused and frowned,""Could it be that Bao Zheng has something to do with your transmigration?”
"Not bad." Yi Xiaodong didn't want to hide anything from Liu Xian Er and readily admitted it. "There was also a Bao Zheng in my era, so I want to know some of his situation. Perhaps it will be of some help to me."
"I see. Alright then." Because it was related to Yi Xiaodong's fate, Liu Xian Er explained in detail.
"Bao Zheng was the prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture in the Jin Dynasty. Because he was not afraid of dignitaries, upright, and had clean sleeves, the people affectionately called him Lord Bao or Lord Bao. He was clever and good at settling cases. That's why Hou San flattered you just now and said that you're the reincarnation of Lord Bao." Liu Xian Er rolled her eyes at Yi Xiaodong. Seeing that he pretended not to see it, she could only continue.
"I can't remember the exact year, but I heard that Bao Zheng suddenly fainted when he was trying to solve an unjust case. Even the imperial doctors were helpless. Because there was still a trace of weak breath, he had not been buried and became a half-dead, half-alive living dead. After an unknown period of time, he was finally buried by the imperial court. Although Bao Zheng was dead, his past deeds were talked about with relish. Everyone knew about it. Because of the strangeness of his death, the commoners spread the legend of Bao Zheng's death. Some said that Bao Zheng was unconscious because the Jade Emperor ordered him to go to the underworld to solve the case. Some said that Bao Zheng was murdered by a minister he had offended. In short, there were quite a few versions circulating. That's why I'm not too sure what's going on."
After hearing Liu Xian Er's words, Yi Xiao Dong fell into deep thought.
The Bao Zheng of this era and the Bao Zheng of his own era, apart from the slightly different ending, were too similar in other aspects. It was as if they were carved out of the same mold. What happened to Bao Zheng? Was the rumor true? It seemed that the only way to know the answer to the question was to find the records in the palace.
However, the Imperial Palace was not a library. It was not something that could be visited just like that. What should he do?
Forget it, it doesn't matter. There's still a long time. Who knows, one day he might enter the palace. He would slowly look for the answer when the time came.
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