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Chapter 146 Welfare Lottery Scratch
"Well, this is called losing the support of the people, the whole nation losing faith!" Mu Qingqing understood.
"The people of Beimo are strong and their war horses are famous all over the world! Every year, we propose to run circles on horses and shoot arrows on horseback. The country with the fastest horse and the highest arrow hitting rate will win first place, and so on."
"Isn't this fair? We have so many masters in Donglin country. I don't believe there is not an expert in horseback archery?" Mu Qingqing analyzed in a clear voice.
“What’s fairness? The war horses of Donglin Kingdom cannot compare with those of other countries. Beimo Kingdom trades war horses with the other two countries, but it just won’t trade war horses with our Donglin Kingdom. At present, our country’s war horses have short calves and have no advantage in running circles! Every year’s running circles are often surpassed by the third place by half a lap…” Zuo Si, whose morale was low, became more and more sad as he spoke.
"Then what competition items does my Donglin country propose?"
"Every year you come up with some harmless poems, songs, or calligraphy and painting. But even the projects you proposed are suppressed by other countries. Don't you feel angry, master?" Zuo Si has a sunny and cute baby face, but his face looks as dejected as a widow. This contrast is so cute no matter how you look at it!
The corners of Mu Qingqing's mouth twitched for a while. Although she tried her best to hold it back, she couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh. "Well, it's really infuriating."
I really want to pinch his puffy cheeks, they must be so fleshy!
Mu Qingqing quickly opened the small black door, walked past Zuo Si, and asked with a teasing arc on her red lips, "Si'er, you two followed me this time, and you have done a great deed! I will reward you with 500 taels of gold each when you go back. My master is planning to open a welfare lottery scratch card in a while, do you want to invest? Don't worry, if you follow me, you will definitely make a lot of money."
Zuo Si, whose thoughts didn't jump that fast, didn't catch up with Mu Qingqing's thoughts for a moment, and asked with wide eyes: "Master, forget about the bounty, I'm already very happy to be able to follow you out. What is a welfare lottery scratch card?"
"Hey~~" Mu Qingqing glanced at him, "Let's put things in order! If you follow me, I will reward you for your merits and punish you for your mistakes. This is my life principle. I will not change it!"
Zuo Si smiled crookedly after hearing this: Following this master, life is so fucking exciting and fun! So cool!
"As for the welfare lottery scratch cards, this is a good game that benefits both the country and the people. Ordinary people can take out a little pocket money to buy it, and try to have a good start, and maybe become rich overnight. Even if you don't win, it doesn't matter, at most you will eat three or two less buns. Rich gentlemen buy welfare lottery tickets, and if they don't win, they can consider it as a donation to the country and to the poor people. If you win, you can get a chance to save my life from the miracle doctor! Do you think it's worth it?!" Mu Qingqing said with a defiant tone of confidence and a proud look on her face.
“Then how do we make money?” Zuo Si, a lottery game novice, asked in confusion.
Isn't this a thankless business? If you only do charity and don't make money, you'll just be left with nothing?
Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows and gave him a charming look, "Si'er, you don't understand this! The probability of winning is definitely not proportional to the probability of not winning! The dealer must let the common people taste a little sweetness, and also make the rich people of the four countries eager to make a move. They also have to pay 10% tax to the national treasury, and the dealer itself has to rely on it to support his family. This is the most perfect mission and end point of the welfare lottery scratch card."
Zuo Si walked past Mu Qingqing and walked to the small iron gate next to her. "Master, I just counted the benefits of opening a welfare lottery scratch card. There are actually four!"
He had only heard of the best of both worlds, but had never heard of the best of all four worlds! It really was a good thing that benefited the country and the people!
Zuo Si, who was successfully fooled, followed Mu Qingqing to the small dark room and chatted...
. . . . . .
This time, Zuo San used all his internal energy to rush to the villa. The half-hour journey shortened his time by one third.
Ye Nanli, Su Yunhao, and Lin Feng were sitting in the study room in a tripod. When they saw Zuo San, who was exhausted, they were all stunned: Is there a pack of wolves chasing him? Or is there a fire outside, and the fire is about to burn his butt?
The three of them laughed unkindly.
Lin Feng pulled up his shirt hem and said, "Zuo San, why is there a vicious dog chasing us?"
At this moment, Zuo San was in no mood to reply! He stood in front of Ye Nanli, bowed and saluted: "Master, something big has happened!"
After Zuo San explained the whole story, Ye Nanli's eyebrows were almost knitted together: Someone is making a big move right under my nose...
Lin Feng pursed his lips slightly, his eyes as cold as ice, and asked in a cold voice: "How many combat weapons do you have?"
Zuo San raised his head and looked at Lin Feng, and said in a heavy tone: "The exact number is still unclear. I estimate that there are 350 rooms for storing war weapons, but there may be other things. Because the more than 300 iron doors at the back have not been fully opened."
"Have you found the keys to those hundreds of iron doors?" Su Yunhao asked silently.
“This…” Zuo San lowered his head and thought for a moment, then answered, “This is a small wire given by Miss Mu to open the lock.”
As he said this, he took out the inconspicuous little piece of wire from his arms.
"Zuo San, you call this wire a key? Are you telling me about Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?" The leader of the Anbu, Lin Feng, grabbed the wire and glanced at him sideways. Are you looking for a fight?
It's a moment like this, and you're still bragging! I don't even dare to brag about this!
Zuo San did not explain (explanation is covering up, and he would prove with actions when the time comes that what he said is true). He just looked at Ye Nanli honestly and loyally, waiting for his master to give the order.
Su Yunhao's mind became more active. He looked left and right while holding the wire, and an idea suddenly occurred to him: "Zuo San, was this lock-picking skill taught by Miss Mu?"
Zuo San was stunned: You can even guess this?
He nodded and said calmly, "Yes! Miss Mu taught us."
"So, Zuo Si has also learned this magical skill of unlocking locks?" Lin Feng asked sinisterly.
How could Miss Mu know this magical skill when even the leader of the secret guards himself didn't have it? She even taught it to her direct subordinates, so how could she, the direct superior, put her face...
At this moment, there were two villains fighting in Lin Feng's heart----
Bai Xiaoren said: Yeah! The mistress is amazing! She is worthy of being my idol!
The black villain angrily retorted: What a bullshit! Aren’t these all crooked and evil things?
Bai Xiaoren was furious: What kind of crooked way is this?! This is a magical skill! It was invented by my idol! You----can't do it!
The black villain put his hands on his hips: Don't be fooled by her appearance! Isn't she just a little more skilled in medicine, a little more peculiar in interrogation, a little more capable, and a little more generous? ...
Could you please be more artistic in your words that belittle Miss Mu?
Ye Nanli, who was sitting in the main seat, clenched his fists - this was the prelude to rebellion!
Considering the seriousness of the matter, he looked at Lin Feng with cold eyes and ordered: "Lin Feng, take a hundred Flying Tigers and follow Zuo San to the haunted house. Transfer all the strategic reserves in the dry well to the dark department secretly. Bring back all the people in black for interrogation. I want to see who is causing trouble here!"
Fortunately, I met Mu Qingqing this time, so I was able to destroy the other party's deployment in advance and make the other party's plan abort...
Otherwise, when the time is right, the enemy will attack the imperial city from the inside and outside, and the entire Shengjing city may be flooded with blood, and in the bloody storm...
Thinking of his fiancée Mu Qingqing, Ye Nanli's tense nerves suddenly relaxed: Qingqing, you are really the lucky star of Donglin Country! You have made such a huge contribution to our Donglin Country before you even got married, what should I do as a husband...
Mu Qingqing, who was far away in the well of the haunted house, collecting huge sums of money, could only wave her hands in shame: This may be destined by heaven, this girl has such a trip! It is destined to make the Donglin Kingdom flourish!