four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 709 The Grand Prize Appears

Ten stones of food?

According to the calculation that one stone of grain weighs about 110 kilograms, ten stones equals over a thousand kilograms!
"County Lord, you are too deceptive. Didn't you trick us into donating food? Ten stones..."

"Shopkeeper He's words are wrong. Do you think the inscription written by the Holy Master is worth more than ten stones? Let me tell you, it is worth one hundred thousand stones!" Yuan Bao defended sternly.

Shopkeeper He wiped his cold sweat: "Having said that, if you don't draw anything, wouldn't it be a loss?"

"No matter what happens, we will erect a merit monument in the center of the city at that time, and the names of the food donors will be engraved on it to make it known to the world." Yuan Bao explained.

Shopkeeper He is finally relieved. He still wants the inscription personally written by His Majesty. This will be a great help to their Fengshi Ju. There may be a plaque inscribed by His Majesty himself, and the business may directly hit Wanjia Grain Store. .

After Shopkeeper He made his decision, he decided to draw a lottery. Yuanbao winked at Qingyuan. Qingyuan immediately took out a notebook, crookedly wrote the words "Fengshi Ju Shi Shi Mi", and handed it to Shopkeeper He to take his fingerprints.

Yuanbao picked up the lottery box and asked shopkeeper He to draw the lottery with great expectation.

Shopkeeper He squinted his eyes, what kind of box is this? I can't see clearly inside, forget it!Just rely on luck!

Shopkeeper He stretched out his hand to grab it, and unfolded the note he took out, which read 'Ten servings of snail noodles for free'.

"This, this, County Lord!! I only get ten bowls of snail noodles for ten kilo of rice? Are you lying!" Shopkeeper He was about to cry without tears.

Yuan Bao pretended to be displeased: "How can you say I'm a liar? No, there's a big prize in the box. It's because you're not lucky.

Shopkeeper He, if you think I'm lying, you can watch the whole process from the side. If no one wins the grand prize, feel free to pour out the notes in the box and search them one by one. If not, I will compensate you a hundred shi meters. grain! "

Shopkeeper He had nothing to say when he said this. Who could blame him for his bad luck? But as Yuan Bao said, he did not believe in evil and his business was going smoothly. How could he end up in this little box?

The man's damn pride made him sit down, eyes wide open, trying to see if anyone could pull out something good.

With Shopkeeper He being the first person to eat crabs, more and more shopkeepers became interested in this Lao Shizi lottery box and stepped forward one after another to try their luck.

"Ten stones from Suihe Tower!" "Ten stones from Minnongzhai!"

"..."

"Congratulations to the shopkeeper of Minnongzhai for the special prize. The emperor personally wrote it! It will be exchanged before the summer solstice next year." Qingyuan shouted until his mouth went dry, and finally a big prize appeared.

Yuan Bao's heart relaxed a little. Darling, if these people's hands were so dark, she would wonder if Qingyuan forgot to put the small note in.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! I won!" Shopkeeper Chen of Minnongzhai didn't expect that he would take away the special prize and start dancing happily.

Bathed in everyone's stupid and envious gazes, shopkeeper Chen smiled like a fool.

Someone came up and said, "Shopkeeper Chen, two hundred dan, give this opportunity to our family. Anyway, your Ming Nong Zhai is a big shop."

"I'll pay you five hundred dan! Shopkeeper Chen, you're guaranteed to make a profit without losing anything."

"Back! Back! Back!"

Shopkeeper Chen drooled out, "You brat, your eyes are going to poke holes in my lottery tickets? This is good luck.
When the time comes, there will be a signboard with an inscription written by the Holy One, and my Ming Nong Zhai will be even more powerful. Will I still be short of your hundred or ten kilograms of food?

I, Min Nong Zhai, am one of the top ten major grain producers in the An Dynasty!County Lord, I, Old Chen, am very happy today and will donate another five hundred stones! "

Yuan Bao was about to die laughing, but his face only showed embarrassment, "You have already won the special prize. Logically speaking, these five hundred stones of grain cannot be counted in the lottery..."

"Hey, if it's such a big deal, don't forget it. Miss Qingyuan, come here quickly. Old Chen will go back to collect food after pressing the fingerprints." Shopkeeper Chen called Qingyuan over and hurriedly pressed the fingerprints.

Carefully holding the lottery ticket to his chest, Peipingpian ran back to the shop and asked his subordinates to open the warehouse to get the grain, which was 510 shi, not even a grain of rice.

(End of this chapter)