Chapter 83

The wretched-looking Chunhua boss felt a little guilty, and a word of truth spewed out.

"Young Master Shen, you are really insidious..."

"Huh?" Shen Lang looked over with his handsome and cold eyes.

Deng Xian immediately said: "No, no, Shen Engong, you are really ingenious!"

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Zhu Wenhua rushed forward with two hundred scholars.

He calculated the cost this time in his heart. Each person would need an average of three silver coins, which would add up to almost thirty gold coins.

It is impossible for ordinary people to play such a big hand.

But for him, Zhu Wenhua, the money was nothing at all.

Although it was night, the momentum of this group of people was too great, and the commoners in Lanshan City couldn't help but be surprised, and then some daring and good people followed.

Haha, we ignorant people are playing again.

By the time they rushed to Chunse Bookstore, there were already over a thousand people.

Not only that, City Lord Li Fang secretly dispatched hundreds of soldiers to maintain order.

And he himself is waiting for a good show in the city lord's mansion.

"Shen Lang, don't let me down!"

After the city owner read Shen Lang's book, he could be considered to have a relationship with him.

There is a sense of peeping people in the book.

He deeply felt that Shen Lang must be a very slutty yin person.

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Two quarters later!

Thousands of people surrounded Deng Xian's bookstore.

"Deng Xian, come out!"

Zhu Wenhua didn't shout, but hid in the crowd. His status was precious and he was very reserved.

The one who shouted was his number one lackey, the scholar Wang Shiming.

After a while, the door of the bookstore opened, and Deng Xian came out, his face seemed to be green with fright.

"Everyone... Yes, what's the matter? It's such a big battle?"

The number one lackey Wang Shiming said: "Deng Xian, do you know what a huge mistake you have made?"

Deng Xian said: "I don't know about the villain."

Zhu Wenhua's lackey said: "You dare to publish such vulgar books as Fengyue Boundless. Isn't this poisoning the minds of our scholars? You are fighting against the scholars in the entire Lanshan City."

"Pooh!"

Deng Xian secretly spit in his heart.

The most shameless ones are you scholars. Of the more than 3,000 books that are boundless today, at least a third of them were bought by you scholars.

And several people walked towards the brothel shortly after buying the book.

Don't ask how Deng Xian knew, because several brothel owners in the city have sent flower baskets.

A word from Boss Li of the largest brothel directly revealed the truth.

"Our little Hong doesn't even have time to wash his buttocks."

Are you poisoning your hearts now?

With your dirty minds, do you still need me to poison them?

"Don't talk nonsense with him. This kind of money-seeking thing is vulgar. Talking to him is just a waste of words."

Wang Shiming, Zhu Wenhua's lackey, said: "Deng Xian, now we give you an ultimatum, immediately hand over all "Golden / Bottle / Mei Zhi Feng Yue Bound" and burn it in front of everyone."

Deng Xian said bitterly: "Masters, my family really doesn't have this book now, really not!"

Wang Shiming said coldly: "Are you treating us as fools? It's really a toast, not eating and drinking."

"Shen Lang, that despicable person, why didn't he release his rubbish poisonous weed in Xuanwu City, just to poison our Lanshan City, and to destroy our Lanshan literary world."

"This is a conspiracy, the conspiracy of Shen Lang's ignorant, despicable and shameless thief."

"Come on, rush in and smash the bookstore of this despicable businessman, and burn all of Shen Lang's book of poisonous weeds."

Wang Shiming shouted hoarsely.

The lackey Wang Shiming raised his arms and shouted, and then rushed in first.

From start to finish, this lackey Wang Shiming was doing things.

I wish Wenhua a dignified and talented young man, a century-old aristocrat, and of course he must take care of his own image.

And this lackey Wang Shiming finally got admitted as a scholar, but it's not easy to win. However, his family background is ordinary, what should he do if he wants to eat and drink spicy food to stand out?

Of course, it is a lackey for the powerful.

And the only dignitaries he could get close to were Zhu Wenhua. Naturally, he became Zhu Wenhua's loyal dog, and he lived a life of fine clothes and food from then on.

Today, this lackey performed well as always, and I wish Wenhua very satisfied.

More money, more money!

"Come on!"

Led by the lackey Wang Shiming, one or two hundred scholars rushed over.

Deng Xian shouted: "No, really can't!"

He desperately tried to block these scholars.

However, how could he and a few buddies stop these two hundred scholars.

"Lord, listen to me, listen to me, you will cause great trouble if you do this!" Deng Xian shouted.

Immediately Zhu Wenhua smiled disdainfully.

Get into trouble?

Please, this is Lanshan City, not Xuanwu City.

Even in Xuanwu City, the New Deal is so popular now that Earl Xuanwu can't wait to completely indent his head into the turtle shell.

Shen Lang is just a son-in-law of the Earl's Mansion, a despicable thing who can't get on the table.

Such people's books will be burned if they are burned.

Do you think you can use it again when you pull that fat house prince Jin Mucong?

How naive!

Burning your book and hitting you in the face, you, Shen Lang, have nothing to do.

Soon, the gate of the Spring Bookstore was knocked down.

The two hundred scholars rushed in like wolves like tigers.

"Smash me!"

With the order of Zhu Wenhua's lackey.

Suddenly, more than 100 scholars began to smash.

Smash everything the eyes can see.

This kind of destruction is really cool.

Of course, a few scholars smashed while supporting their waists.

There is no way, "Golden / Bottle / Mei Zhi Feng Yue Boundless" is so beautiful, seeing them in full swing, I couldn't help but go to Xiaohong to vent several times.

Now my legs are still a little soft and my waist is a little sore.

"What about the big poisonous weed?" The lackey Wang Shiming said: "Find it and burn it!"

Then, more than a hundred people began to rummage everywhere.

The entire bookstore has been rummaged, but I can't find any stock of "Golden / Bottle / Plum Wind and Moon Boundless".

"Impossible, there must be, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find it." The lackey Wang Shiming said.

I searched the front yard, and then went to the back yard.

After a few minutes, someone suddenly said in surprise: "I found it, I found it!"

"This Deng Lun is so cunning. He even hid the book in the underground secret warehouse." The scholar said excitedly.

The lackey Wang Shiming walked over and found that the door of an underground warehouse had been opened, so he could not help but go in.

There are brand new books everywhere, with the scent of ink.

Each one hundred copies are bundled together and wrapped in large oiled paper.

On the oiled paper are clearly written a few large characters, "Gold / Bottle / Plum Wind and Moon Boundless".

There are dozens of bundles in total, and there are more than 2,000 copies.

The first bundle has not been wrapped yet, but when I opened the oiled paper, I saw that it was a brand new "Golden / Bottle / Plum Wind and Moon Boundless".

The lackey Wang Shiming was overjoyed.

Zhu Wenhua promised him that as long as he found this book and burned a hundred copies, he would be able to get two silver coins.

Now that there are more than 2,000 copies, he can earn more than 40 silver coins, enough for him to spend for several months.

"This is the big poisonous weed written by the traitor Shen Lang. Move them out and burn them in public!" The lackey Wang Shiming ordered.

Immediately, several young and strong scholars came in and moved out bundles of books.

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In a quarter of an hour!

Twenty bundles of books were piled into a hill on the street in front of the bookstore.

There were already two or three thousand people watching the crowd around.

The lackey Wang Shiming said loudly: "Everyone can see clearly, there is a poisonous weed that poisons the mind, and it is a vulgar garbage book. Its existence will only destroy the simple atmosphere of the entire Lanshan City, and it will only tarnish the doctrine of the saint."

"Now, I will burn them all in front of everyone, and the literary world of Lanshan City will be bright."

"A big slap in the face to the shameless person who wrote this big poisonous weed."

After saying that, the lackey Wang Shiming threw the torch into the stack of books.

Immediately, a raging fire was ignited.

Zhu Wenhua felt extremely relaxed, as if every pore was breathing.

cool!

So cool!

Shen Lang, what if your book is well written? So what if it sells well?

Wasn't it burnt clean by my people?

All your hard work was ruined by me with a single finger.

The disparity between people is really disappointing.

I'm just making a small calculation.

I wish Wenhua really turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands into rain.

Ha ha ha ha……

Zhu Wenhua had already begun to imagine how angry and desperate Shen Lang would be once he learned that his book had been burned cleanly.

But what can you bear with me?

Does the law not blame the public?

If it was burned by one or two scholars, it might be in big trouble.

But... if one or two hundred scholars burn it, then nothing will happen.

Harmony/harmony/Vietnamese country, to make trouble bigger.

At this time, Deng Xian, the owner of Chunse Bookstore, suddenly rushed towards the pile of books and shouted loudly: "Can't burn, really can't burn, hurry up and put out the fire..."

Then, a few guys desperately splashed water to put out the fire.

The lackey Wang Shiming led someone forward and dragged Deng Xian away suddenly.

"This is a big poisonous weed. Whoever dares to stop it will be the sinner of Lanshan City."

Deng Xian jumped up again and shouted: "Who said this is a big poisonous weed, this is the "New Policy Edict" promulgated by the monarch, you actually said it was a big poisonous weed, and all of them were burned, this is the crime of deceiving the monarch. …”

As soon as the words came out.

Zhu Wenhua trembled slightly.

Wang Shiming's face changed, and he laughed loudly: "A profiteer, it's such a time, you are so open-hearted and dare to climb up to the monarch, you are really courting death!"

What a joke.

That's right, the monarch promulgated the "New Deal Edict", and it has tens of thousands of words.

But they are all forcibly apportioned, and they cannot be sold at all.

Ordinary people who are in charge of the New Deal, this is completely aimed at the old-fashioned aristocrats.

A normal businessman, who would print this money-losing thing.

Deng Xian rushed up to save his life and rescued one of the books.

I don't know why, but this bag of books is so durable that no matter how you burn it, it won't burn.

Deng Xian took apart the big oiled paper outside, spread out all the dozens of books inside, and cried: "You all have a look, this is obviously the "New Deal Edict" of the monarch, you just want to slander it as a big poisonous weed, They have all been burned. More than 2,000 copies have been burned, so there are only a few dozen copies left."

"Your Majesty, someone is bullying you!"

"Come on, someone, someone rebelled, someone deceived you!"

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the air.

The terrifying wind blew past, making people shudder with fear.

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