"I don't know if it's difficult to make these, but they're not worth the high price." Ling Yan'er sighed: "If they were valuable, I wouldn't sell them so cheaply."

Ning Wushuang agreed with this. After all, she could see that these things were made of very ordinary materials, just ordinary mundane materials, not precious at all.

The golden chain is not made of gold, but iron or copper. I don’t know what it is dyed gold with.

It will change color after a long time, so Ling Yan'er selling it for ten copper coins is indeed worth the price.

"Then you just said you got it in exchange for spirit stones?" Ning Wushuang asked, "Were you cheated?"

"That's not the case. I won it from a lottery." Ling Yan'er suddenly thought of holding a lottery!

Sell ​​the popular ones for two days first, and then put the rest up for a raffle!

What a genius she is!

"Lottery?" Ning Wushuang, who didn't know what a lottery was, asked curiously, "What is a lottery?"

"You'll know the day after tomorrow." Ling Yan'er said. She decided to sell the ten-copper coins tomorrow. After selling them for a day, she would hold a lottery the day after tomorrow and also raffle off the chairs.

She has dozens of chairs, but she doesn't know what to do with them.

The school doesn't need it. The classrooms only have futons, and there is no conference room. Even if the school has a conference room one day, the matching tables and chairs will probably be neatly arranged, and she won't have to arrange them herself.

The dormitories and cafeterias also had matching chairs, so there was no need for her to give them.

The chairs she pulled out really had no use for them.

But she can be drawn as a prize in a lottery. It costs two coppers to draw the lottery. The consolation prize is those small things worth two coppers, the third prize is those worth ten coppers, the second prize is to see if there are any useless things, the first prize is those chairs, and the special prize is to see which one is more expensive and less in quantity.

Ning Wushuang saw that Ling Yan'er was keeping it a secret and didn't ask any more questions immediately. Instead, he said, "Okay, I'll go with you the day after tomorrow to see what a lottery is."

"Okay, you know what, the lottery is quite fun." Ling Yan'er said, "It's fun and addictive."

It's just very unfriendly to non-You people.

"Then I'll wait and see how you play the lottery." Ning Wushuang said, and then said goodbye. She saw Ling Yan'er started to yawn.

After all, Ling Yan'er is a mortal, unlike her, and she still needs to sleep.

But since Ling Yan'er had thought of the lottery, even though she was sleepy, she excitedly took out a notebook she had kept for herself and said to Dongfang Zichu, "Quick, help me cut this notebook into these big strips."

Ling Yan'er showed a width of two fingers. Dongfang Zichu didn't understand what she meant, but he still took out his sword to help Ling Yan'er cut it.

Seeing Ling Yan'er put the note into the basket, he asked, "What did you cut it up for?"

"Make it for the lucky draw." Ling Yan'er said, then turned to Dongfang Zichu, "I remember when we were doing the lucky draw, there were a few with boxes. Take one out, the smallest one without any decorations!"

One of the boxes was just an ordinary wooden box without any decoration at all.

The box is not big, it can't even hold two pieces of clothes, but it should be able to hold some decorations.

Dongfang Zichu took out the wooden box. Ling Yan'er gestured for a moment, forming a circle with her fist on the top of the box. "Dig a round hole in it, a little bigger than my fist, at least enough for a man's fist to fit through."

"Why did you make a hole in a perfectly good box?" Dongfang Zichu asked curiously, "If you make a hole in it, it will become defective."

"It's a box for the lottery." Ling Yan'er said, "It's just a wooden box. I can afford to waste it."

Dongfang Zichu was speechless. He didn't know who it was who was so reluctant to throw away even the smallest thing, yet now he said he could afford to waste it.

But Dongfang Zichu still followed Ling Yan'er's words and used his sword to open a hole for Ling Yan'er, making sure that the hole was large enough for an adult man's hand to fit in.

Ling Yan'er threw a few of the cut pieces of paper in, put her hand in to test it, and was able to feel it out. She nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, the rest is to write the number on the paper."

Fortunately, she pulled out a few gel pens and put them in her cell phone backpack.

Dongfang Zichu saw her take out a gel pen and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"It's probably a gift from the system." Ling Yan'er said, uncapping the pen, taking out a few slips of paper and starting to write.

She hesitated between abcd and 1234, but finally chose 1234, as it was easier to remember.

Dongfang Zichu watched Ling Yan'er write the number on the piece of paper. Since he had attended classes at school for a year, he could naturally recognize what the Arabic numerals were.

He asked, “Is this a pen?”

He didn't expect that this was actually a pen. When he saw Ling Yan'er put it away, he thought it was something good.

Ling Yan'er only wrote 1 5s and stopped there. After all, it was a special prize, so the number naturally couldn't be too many.

2 is the first prize. Ling Yan'er also controlled the number and only wrote down thirty. Although she drew more than fifty chairs, there was also a rattan chair that she particularly liked, and she had to keep it. She had to keep the rattan chair and put it in her dormitory.

Put it on the balcony and sit on the rattan chair to bask in the sun when the weather is good.

3 is the second prize. When Ling Yan'er wrote 2, she asked Dongfang Zichu to help her count a hundred. She had to think about what else there were that had a hundred or so pieces that were more valuable than the ten-copper ones but not as expensive as the chair.

4 is the third prize. Ling Yan'er just wrote some randomly. There is no way to count how many there are, but it is definitely more than 3.

The rest is blank, that is the consolation prize, the things worth two coppers.

After writing one note, she put the small note into the box. Ling Yan'er took a look at it and put the remaining blank note in as well.

I grabbed two handfuls and found that the notes didn't take up much space, and I couldn't necessarily see the contents of the notes through the fist-sized hole.

Because both sides of the note are similar, the words may be on the other side, or both sides may be blank.

Ling Yan'er reached in and stirred it a few times to make sure that the papers inside were all messed up. Satisfied, she wrote the words "Lottery Box" on the blank side of the remaining cover.

After she finished writing, she remembered that she couldn't stick these words on.

Alas, I won so many random things during the lottery, but I didn’t win any glue or double-sided tape. Is it because there is no such thing in this world?

But the postcards, notebooks, gel pens and other things that were completely missing here were all taken out.

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