This wretched-looking Chunhua boss felt a little guilty, and burst out a truth.
"Master Shen, you are really insidious..."
"Huh?" Shen Lang looked over with handsome and cold eyes.
Deng Xian immediately said: "No, no, Master Shen, you are truly unparalleled in wisdom!"
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Zhu Wenhua rushed forward with two hundred scholars.
While he was calculating the cost this time in his mind, each person needed three silver coins on average, and the total cost was almost thirty gold coins.
Ordinary people can't afford such a big deal.
But for him, Zhu Wenhua, the money was nothing at all.
Even though it was night, the momentum of this group of people was so great that the commoners in Lanshan City couldn't help being surprised, and then some bold and good-natured people followed up one after another.
Haha, we ignorant people are playing again.
By the time they rushed to the front of Chunse Bookstore, there were already thousands of people.
Not only that, City Lord Li Fang also secretly dispatched hundreds of soldiers to maintain order.
And he himself was waiting for the good show in the city lord's mansion.
"Shen Lang, don't let me down!"
After the Lord City Lord read Shen Lang's book, he became close friends with him.
There is a feeling of peeping in a book.
He deeply felt that Shen Lang must be a very dissolute and sinister person.
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In two quarters of an hour!
Thousands of people surrounded Deng Xian's bookstore.
"Mr. Deng, come out!"
Zhu Wenhua didn't speak out, but hid in the crowd, with a high status and reserved.
It was his number one lackey, the scholar Wang Shiming, who spoke.
After a while, the door of the bookstore opened, and Deng Xian walked out, his face turning green with fright.
"Everyone... Yes, what's the matter? Such a big battle?"
The number one running dog Wang Shiming said: "Mr. Deng, do you know what a big mistake you made?"
Deng Xiandao: "The villain doesn't know."
Zhu Wenhua's running dog said: "You dare to publish such obscene books as Fengyue Wubian. Isn't this poisoning the hearts of our scholars? You are making an enemy of the entire Lanshan City scholars."
"Pooh!"
Deng Xian spat secretly in his heart.
The most shameless are you scholars, at least one-third of the more than 3,000 books of Fengyue Wubian today were bought by you scholars.
And not long after buying the books, several people walked towards the brothel.
Don't ask how Deng Xian knew, because several brothel owners in the city have sent flower baskets.
A sentence from Boss Li of the largest brothel directly revealed the truth.
"Our Xiaohong doesn't even have time to wash her buttocks."
Now keep talking about poisoning your soul
With your dirty hearts, do you still need me to torture you
"Stop talking nonsense with him. This kind of money-seeking stuff is vulgar. Talking to him is just a waste of time."
Wang Shiming, Zhu Wenhua's running dog, said: "Mr. Deng, now we give you an ultimatum. Immediately hand over all "The Boundless Wind and Moon of Jin Ping Mei" 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 and not a fine wine."
"That despicable Shen Lang, why didn't he publish his trash and poisonous weed in Xuanwu City, just to poison our Lanshan City, just to destroy our Lanshan literary world."
"This is a conspiracy, the conspiracy of Shen Lang, a despicable and shameless thief."
"Come on, rush in and smash the bookstore of this despicable businessman, and burn all of Shen Lang's big poisonous weed."
Wang Shiming shouted hoarsely.
The running dog Wang Shiming raised his arms and shouted, and then rushed in first.
From the beginning to the end, this lackey Wang Shiming was doing things.
Zhu Wenhua is a great talent, a noble son of a century, of course he must take his own image into consideration.
And this lackey Wang Shiming finally got admitted to the scholar, but it was not easy to win the exam. But his family background is not so good, what should he do if he wants to be famous and famous
Of course, he was acting as a running dog for the powerful.
And the only dignitary he can get close to is Zhu Wenhua, and he naturally becomes Zhu Wenhua's loyal dog, and has lived a life of luxury ever since.
Today, this lackey performed as well as ever, and Zhu Wenhua is very satisfied.
Add money, add money!
"Come on!"
Led by the lackey Wang Shiming, one or two hundred scholars rushed over.
Deng Xian shouted: "No, really not!"
He desperately tried to block these scholars.
However, how can he and a few buddies stop these two hundred scholars.
"My lords, listen to me, listen to me, you will cause disaster if you do this!" Mr. Deng shouted.
Immediately, Zhu Wenhua smiled dismissively.
Get into a catastrophe
Please, this is Lanshan City, not Xuanwu City.
Even if it is Xuanwu City, the New Deal is so popular now that the Earl of Xuanwu can't wait to retract his head completely into the tortoise shell.
Shen Lang is just a son-in-law in the Earl's Mansion, a lowly thing that can't stand on the stage.
If such a person's book is burned, it will be burned.
Do you think it will be used again if you bring that fat house son, Jin Mu Cong
How naive!
Burned your book, slapped your face, you, Shen Lang, have nothing to do.
Soon, the gate of Spring Bookstore was knocked down.
These two hundred scholars rushed in like wolves and tigers.
"Smash me!"
Following Zhu Wenhua's running dog's order.
Immediately, more than a hundred scholars started smashing wildly.
Destroy everything the eye can see.
This kind of destruction is really cool.
Of course, a few scholars supported their waists while smashing.
There was no other way, "The Boundless Wind and Moon of Jin Ping Mei" was so beautiful, and they were in full swing after watching it, so I couldn't help but go to Xiao Hong to vent several times.
Now my legs are still a little soft, and my waist hurts a little.
"Where's the big poisonous weed?" Wang Shiming, the running dog, said, "Find it out and burn it!"
Then, the more than a hundred people began to rummage around again.
I have searched the entire bookstore, but I can't find "Jin Ping Mei Zhi Feng Yue Boundless" in stock.
"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 searched 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 actually hid the book in a secret underground warehouse." The scholar said excitedly.
The running dog Wang Shiming walked over and found that the door of an underground warehouse had been opened, so he couldn't help but walked in.
There are brand-new books everywhere, with the smell of ink.
Every one hundred books are tied into a bundle and wrapped in large oiled paper.
There are a few large characters clearly written on the oiled paper, "Jin Ping Mei Zhi Feng Yue Boundless".
There are dozens of large bundles, and there are more than two thousand copies.
The first bundle hadn't been wrapped yet, so when I lifted the oiled paper, I saw that there was indeed a brand new "Jin Ping Mei Zhi Feng Yue Boundless" inside.
The running dog Wang Shiming was overjoyed.
Zhu Wenhua promised him that as long as he found this book and burned a hundred copies, he would get two silver coins.
Now that there are more than 2,000 books, he can harvest more than forty silver coins, which is enough for him to spend for several months.
"This is the poisonous weed written by the traitor Shen Lang. Move it out and burn it openly!" the lackey Wang Shiming gave an order.
Immediately, several young and strong scholars came in and moved out bundles of books.
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In a quarter of an hour!
More than 20 bundles of books are piled up on the street at the entrance of the bookstore to form a hill.
And there are already two or three thousand people watching.
The running dog Wang Shiming said loudly: "Everyone can see clearly, this is a poisonous weed that poisons the soul, it is a vulgar trash book, its existence will only destroy the simplicity 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 return Lanshan City's literary world to a bright future."
"A big slap in the face to the shameless person who wrote this big poisonous weed."
After the lackey Wang Shiming finished speaking, he threw the torch into the pile of books.
Suddenly, a raging fire ignited.
Zhu Wenhua felt extremely refreshed in his heart, as if every pore was breathing.
Cool!
So cool!
Shen Lang, so what if your book is well written? So what if it sells well
Wasn't it burned clean by my people
All your hard work can be ruined with a single finger of mine.
The gap between people is really disappointing.
I'm just playing tricks.
I wish Wenhua really turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands with rain.
Ha ha ha ha…
Zhu Wenhua has already begun to imagine how angry and desperate Shen Lang would be once he learned that his books had been burned clean.
But what can you bear with me
Does the public know that the law is not responsible
If it was burned by one or two scholars, it may be in big trouble.
But... if one or two hundred scholars burn it, then nothing will happen.
Harmony transcends the country, and trouble is the biggest.
At this time, Deng Xian, the owner of Chunse Bookstore, suddenly rushed towards the pile of books and shouted loudly: "It can't be burned, it really can't be burned, put out the fire..."
Then, a few guys desperately stepped forward to pour water to put out the fire.
The running dog Wang Shiming led others forward and dragged Deng Xian away.
"This is a big poisonous weed. Whoever dares to stop it will be a sinner in Lanshan City."
Deng Xian rushed up again and shouted: "Who said this is a poisonous weed? This is the "New Government Edict" promulgated by the monarch. You actually said that it was a poisonous weed and burned it all. This is a crime of deceiving the emperor!" …”
As soon as this word came out.
Zhu Wenhua trembled slightly.
Wang Shiming's complexion changed, and he laughed loudly: "Bullshit businessman, it's this time, you're talking nonsense, and you dare to climb up to the king, you're looking for 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 care about the New Deal, this is completely aimed at the old nobles.
A normal businessman, who would print this money-losing thing.
Deng Xian rushed forward desperately and rescued one of the packs of books.
I don't know why, but this pack of books is so resistant to burning, no matter how you burn it, it won't burn.
Deng first took apart the large oiled paper outside, spread out dozens of books inside, and cried loudly: "Look at it all, this is clearly the "New Policy Edict" of the monarch, and you insist on slandering it as a poisonous weed. And burned them all. More than 2,000 copies, all of them were burned, and there are only a few dozen copies left."
"Your Majesty, someone is bullying you!"
"Come quickly, someone has rebelled, someone has deceived the king!"
Suddenly, there was a deathly silence in the air.
The terrifying wind blew past, making people tremble with fright.
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