Ma Wumei looked at Sun Zhaodi's figure up and down and said: "It may be a little small, but I will change it later and it will still fit."

"Thank you, sister."

Seeing this, Yang Jun asked: "Did you not get any luck in this tug-of-war?"

"No."

Ma Wumei opened her eyes wide and said seriously: "Uncle Master, you have given orders, who dares to commit crimes against the wind?"

Yang Jun definitely doesn't believe it. You are a militant. If you don't make a fortune, you are Ma Wumei.

"Really do not have"

"No, I'm pretty sure not."

"Okay, this is what you said."

Yang Jun nodded, pointed at her, then clapped his hands and said,

"Everyone, please pay attention. Just now Chief Ma said that there is no lottery. I believe you. Therefore, I declare that if anyone asks you for lottery, you must not give it."

As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, the male soldiers cheered and kept thanking Ma Wumei.

"Chief Ma, the situation is so bad. He is more generous than us men. I won't take the five kilograms of food stamps even if I don't want them."

"Yes, Chief Ma, I, Lao Zhang, will obey you if I don't obey anyone in my life."

"The chief of the horse department is bold and forthright, and he will not be outdone by women."

As the male soldiers shouted blessings, Ma Wumei and the female soldiers' faces were so gloomy that they almost shed tears.

Especially the group of female soldiers looked at Ma Wumei with resentment.

Chief Ma, you are so polite. Just by talking, five kilograms of food stamps were gone.

Ma Wumei looked at Yang Jun with a resentful look on her face, feeling bitter in her heart that she couldn't express.

Can you blame me? This is a dead end. If she admits to cheating on the lottery, Yang Jun must not punish her twice.

Seeing Ma Wumei deflated, the corner of Yang Jun's mouth curled up.

"Zhao Di, let's go. Uncle will take you to buy cotton clothes."
Chapter completed!