Early the next morning, Han Tao took Ma Yuan and Yu'er to the market and tried to sell the toilet chips.

Since there are many types of toilet chips purchased by Ma Yuan, they also switched to several stores and even did some low-priced treatments before selling all the toilet chips.

When all the toilet chips were sold out, after a rough calculation, I recovered a total of about 11,000 yuan, which means I made a small profit.

"Young Master, what business can we do with just over ten thousand yuan?"

Yu'er asked Han Tao very worriedly, but Han Tao had not revealed his plans to them until now.

But Han Tao didn't say much and took them to a bamboo shop.

Han Tao spent 3,000 yuan to buy a large number of bamboos, and then asked the owner of the bamboo shop to help him make all bamboo pieces with a length of five inches (size of playing cards).

The boss mobilized all the workers and took about two hours to make a total of 20,000 bamboo pieces.

When the boss made bamboo slices, Han Tao went to the county and found five private school teachers. Each of them paid them 100 yuan and asked them to write for themselves for a day.

These private school teachers were naturally very happy and dismissed all the students and left with Han Tao.

Han Tao brought the private school teacher and all the bamboo pieces back to his house, arranged a room specifically, and set up several tables for them to use.

Han Tao divided 15,000 bamboo slices and put them aside, and asked the workers he invited to apply a layer of sealing mud on one side of the bamboo slices and set them aside for later use.

Then, the remaining five thousand bamboo pieces were taken out and 300 were placed aside, and the other 4,700 were distributed to five private school teachers, and they asked them to write the words "ten coins neatly on them.

The written bamboo slices are also handed over to the workers and collected by covering the words with the sealing mud.

Han Tao divided the three hundred bamboo pieces into piles, one, five, ten, twenty, fifty and two hundred.

"Yu'er, you also take a pen and write fifty coins on each of the 200 bamboo pieces. After writing, it will be the same as sealing mud." Han Tao explained to Yu'er.

When Yu'er received Han Tao's instructions, she hurriedly picked up the pen and began to write seriously.

Her handwriting is beautiful and she is very delicate and beautiful when written on bamboo sheets.

Han Tao picked up the pile of fifty bamboo slices and started writing. He wrote one hundred coins.

Ma Yuan saw that everyone had something to do, and he could not help alone.

Ma Yuan approached Han Tao with jealousy and begged: "Boss, let me write a few too."

Han Tao looked at him and smiled, picked up the one and handed it to him: "Okay, this biggest one is for you, three thousand dollars."

Ma Yuan agreed excitedly, walked aside with the bamboo slices and wrote seriously.

After a long time, he embarrassedly held the written bamboo piece and walked to Han Tao: "Boss, I've written it, that's it..."

"What is it?"

"It's just a bit ugly." Ma Yuan handed the bamboo piece in his hand to Han Tao with embarrassment.

Han Tao looked at the three words on the bamboo sheet and looked helpless, thinking that children who have just learned to write will not be so ugly.

"It's okay, since it's a grand prize, I'll write it very well." Han Tao comforted Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan laughed happily with Han Tao's encouragement.

He knew that his words were really ugly, and he was embarrassed to write other bamboo pieces. He helped Han Tao grind them, pass them on the side, and did some miscellaneous work.

Han Tao then wrote five 2,000 coins, ten 1,000 coins, and twenty 500 coins.

After writing these, they were handed over to the workers with the wealthy bamboo pieces and sealed them with sealing mud.

After a while, Yu'er's two hundred were written and handed over to the workers.

Now only the thousands of bamboo pieces written by the private school teachers have not been completed yet. Han Tao asked Yu'er to help.

Everyone worked hard together, and after a while, they finally wrote all the bamboo pieces, then sealed them with sealing mud, and placed them in several large bamboo baskets.

"Boss, why are we writing so many bamboo pieces for?"

When Ma Yuan saw Han Tao stop, he finally couldn't help but feel curious and asked.

"Of course it's sold." Han Tao responded.

"Sell bamboo slices?" Ma Yuan was stunned by Han Tao's statement.

"Yes, I sell bamboo slices, each slice costs ten yuan. All bamboo slices here are sold, which is 200,000 yuan." Han Tao responded calmly.

"Boss, you are ill in a hurry, are you? Who would spend ten yuan to buy these useless bamboo pieces?" Ma Yuan shouted anxiously.

Even if he is a playboy who is uncontrollable and has no brains, he will not be idle enough to spend ten dollars to buy these bamboo pieces with sealed mud.

However, Han Tao smiled very confidently: "When you arrive at the market, you will know how I sell these bamboo slices. I promise that these bamboo slices will be sold out soon."

Ma Yuan looked at Han Tao, but looked suspicious, obviously not believing what Han Tao said.

"Let's go quickly, Mr. Ma, what our young master said has not been realized before? He said he could sell it, so he would definitely be fine. This is what you said to me."

Seeing that Ma Yuan was still hesitating, Yu'er stepped forward to remind him.

"Yes, the boss's mind is nothing I can guess. He said that if he can, it will be fine, let's follow."

Under Yu'er's reminder, Ma Yuan no longer thought about it and walked out quickly with Han Tao.

Han Tao and others brought a few servants to the market in Shanyang County with a few baskets of bamboo.

Although news of moth thieves entering the city to kill people the night before spread, moth thieves just looted Han Tao's farm tools store and did not harass other Qianshou (people).

So most people are not affected and still have normal working and living, and there are many people coming and going in the market.

Han Tao and others came to the market and chose an open space with a large number of people to and from the market.

Han Tao signaled to spread the bamboo basket filled with bamboo slices, then placed another bamboo basket full of money next to it, and an empty basket was placed on the other side.

After everything was put in place, Han Tao signaled Yu'er to pick up the prepared gong and knocked it loudly.

The sound of the gong immediately attracted a large number of pedestrians and Guizhou heads, and they all gathered around to see what Han Tao and others were going to do.

Seeing that there were enough people surrounding him, Han Tao signaled Yu'er to stop ringing the gong.

Han Tao loudly told the pedestrians around him: "Everyone, if I give you a chance to exchange ten coins for three thousand coins, do you want it?!"

When everyone heard Han Tao's words, they became interested. After all, this was a chance to get rich.

"How to change it? Tell me." Many interested people asked.

Han Tao pointed to the bamboo slices in the bamboo basket and explained to everyone: "It's very simple, buy these bamboo slices and then scrape off the sealing mud on it."

"Under the sealing mud, there are three thousand coins, two thousand coins, one thousand coins, five hundred coins, one hundred coins, fifty coins and ten coins, and you can take away as much as you write."

"Of course, not all bamboo slices have money, and there will be blank bamboo slices."

"As for how much you can scrape, it depends entirely on your personal luck. If you scrape more, you will be cashed on the spot."

Han Tao briefly explained the rules to everyone, and Yu'er and Ma Yuan understood the meaning of Han Tao's selling bamboo slices.

"Do you really have 3,000 yuan bamboo slices in it?" Some people questioned this.

"Don't worry, if it's until sunset, these bamboo slices are not sold clean."

"I opened all the remaining bamboo pieces of mud in public, please check it out! There is absolutely no false statement!"

Han Tao made a promise to everyone.

Some people are moved by Han Tao’s words, after all, this is an opportunity to make a fortune.

"Come on, I'll try buying one!" One of the people stood up, holding ten coins in his hand.

"Please put the money in this empty basket, then choose any bamboo piece and scrape it away in public." Han Tao said to the man.

The man put the money in his hand into an empty basket, then repeatedly considered the bamboo slices in several baskets, and finally selected a piece of bamboo slices and picked it up.

Han Tao handed the scraper that had been prepared to the man, and the man scraped off the sealing mud on the bamboo sheet by himself, and the words below slowly revealed.

The people watching next to him looked at him, and someone asked loudly: "How about it, how much does it cost to scrape it out?"

The man held up the bamboo slices in his hand and showed an excited expression on his face: "Fifty coins are fifty coins!"

"I'm so rich, it's five times faster!" "Yes, this is a good opportunity to make money!"

When the man heard that he really scrapped out the money, the onlookers started to talk.

"How about it, do you want to redeem it immediately or do you want to continue scraping five more pieces?!" Han Tao asked the man with a smile.

"Scrape, scrape again!" The man obviously tasted the sweetness and chose to scrape five more pieces without hesitation.

His scratching led many people, and many people held up their money to buy bamboo pieces, and then began to scrape off the sealing mud to win prizes.

For a moment, some people were happy to win the prize, while others were disappointed if they failed.

If you win, you still want to win again and continue to scratch; if you fail, you want to buy it.

Han Tao no longer needed to explain and stood aside and watched silently.

The guy under his command was busy calling the person who bought the bamboo slices and receiving the money to hand over the bamboo slices.

Han Tao reminded the guy to cut off the bamboo piece that had been criticized by a knife to prevent anyone from picking it up and getting confused and redeeming the prize again.

"Haha, three thousand dollars!" Finally, some of the people who claimed the prize gave a surprise shout, and the biggest prize was finally driven away.

He did not choose to continue to open bamboo slices, but instead wanted to get three thousand coins to leave.

Han Tao did not hesitate and immediately exchanged it for him. The man took the money and left happily.

When others saw the prizes being drawn, they were even more excited and paid for bamboo slices to scrape them.

Soon, the bamboo slices in the bamboo basket became fewer and fewer, but the money in the empty basket became more and more. Until all the bamboo slices were sold, all the prizes were redeemed and opened.

Everyone was still unsatisfied and asked Han Tao: "Is there any, we still want to scrape it!"

Han Tao smiled and announced to everyone: "I made so many bamboo slices today, but I will continue to sell them tomorrow. Everyone is welcome to buy them again!"

When the pedestrians and Guizhou leaders heard that they would continue to sell tomorrow, they all cheered excitedly, and then left in all hope.

Han Tao looked at the remaining tens of thousands of dollars in the bamboo basket and smiled.

That sentence of money falling from the sky reminded him of the scratch lottery in his previous life. He tried to copy it and really succeeded. He earned 100,000 yuan in one day...

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