"Jishou, do you think this idea is feasible?"
Kang Shi nodded and said, "Of course I can."
Although this inspiration was just a temporary idea of the lord, it is indeed feasible. Whether it is holding a market, a lantern festival, or a "sports meeting" as the lord calls it, the essence is to liven up the atmosphere and boost people's livelihood and economy.
The lord's idea is novel and has these elements, so it can naturally be adopted. The other aspects can be discussed after everyone is gathered.
but-
From this we can see that the lord is very playful.
When Kang Shi thought of this, he couldn't help but smile slightly.
"Then what kind of game do you think is both fun and interesting?" Shen Tang didn't really know much about the entertainment sports in this world, and he muttered to himself, "There must be a very intense confrontation process, and it would be best if the onlookers couldn't guess the outcome before the result was announced! Oh, and the most important point is that the use of martial or literary energy is not allowed, and the confrontation can only rely on physical strength..."
Otherwise, not only will there be no suspense about the outcome, but it will also easily cause widespread damage, the situation will get out of control, and spectators may be accidentally injured.
Kang Shi thought for a moment and said, "Such as throwing pots and archery, polo and cuju, double six and six bo, shooting covers, shaking money and playing with herbs?"
Shen Tang: “…”
Wow, Kang Shi is also a fun guy.
However, many of what he said are loved by literati and children of wealthy families. In simple terms, they are not down-to-earth!
To the common people who don't understand, it doesn't look very interesting. But what Shen Tang needs is competition, collision, confrontation, and blood boiling, so that the common people off the field can't help but want to shout, roar, or even pick up bricks and fight!
Shen Tang muttered, "Of all the things you mentioned, archery, polo, and cuju are decent, but the others are not as good as throwing handkerchiefs to liven up the atmosphere. For ordinary people, it's more fun to let them watch two groups of people fight than to watch a few people playing pot-tossing and cover-shooting..."
Kang Shi carefully considered what his master meant.
He doesn’t understand, isn’t this fun
Kang Shi thought it was okay.
Shen Tang asked back: "Do you really think those are fun?"
Kang Shi: “…”
Shen Tang originally wanted to say that these games were not very fun, but Kang Shi thought of games like Backgammon and Six Bo, which were gambling in nature, and his own bad gaming experience, and his face looked a little bad. It was like a knife piercing his heart, stabbing him "bleeding profusely".
The game is a good game...
It's just that his way of writing is so crappy.
The gaming experience is extremely bad.
Well, it’s still fun to play cards with all kinds of beauties.
Winning or losing is not important; what is important is to feast your eyes.
"Forget it, let me do it." Shen Tang was full of fighting spirit and rolled up his sleeves. "I'll teach you how to play!"
Kang Shi: “…”
He seemed to be able to foresee his cousin Qishan's stinky face and resentful eyes, and he himself was bound to be scolded.
What are you scolding
Scold him for misleading students_(:з)∠)_
The two of them walked one after the other through a group of low-rise buildings where poor common people gathered. When they were about to turn a corner at an alley, Shen Tang seemed to sense something and dodged to the side, while at the same time grabbing one arm of the thin dark figure who jumped into her arms with one hand.
The man's other arm was reaching towards his waist.
The target was exactly the jade ornament worn by Shen Tang.
The thin, dark figure did not seem to expect that he would be caught. When he was caught, he struggled very quickly and scratched Shen Tang's face and eyes with his long nails covered with thick dirt.
Shen Tang subconsciously leaned back to avoid it, but did not release the grip.
Kang Shi grabbed Black Shadow’s collar with one hand.
As a result, two dirty footprints appeared on his chest.
Although this dark and thin figure is not tall or strong, his kicking power is not small. Seeing that he has fallen into the hands of an adult man, a trace of panic flashed across his face and he shouted for help.
"Help! The kidnapper is stripping me of my clothes—"
This person's voice is extremely sharp and piercing.
Kang Shi endured a close-range attack and his eardrums were itchy.
"Shut up, what are you yelling about!"
He shouted subconsciously.
As a result, the struggling black shadow scratched the back of his arm and hand, and the wound quickly broke the skin and turned red, with drops of blood flowing out. He gasped in pain, suspecting that he had caught not a human but a wild cat. The common people nearby heard the noise and picked up things to rush over, surrounded Shen Tang and the others, and looked alert.
Kang Shi let go and dropped the black shadow.
As soon as the black shadow's pair of cracked black and red feet touched the ground, he rushed into the crowd of common people, trying to escape in the chaos.
As a result, he was tripped by something and fell to the ground before he could take a step. Wen Qi tied up the little thief tightly.
The words in the shadow's mouth changed again.
“… The Zhang family is out to harm people again!”
“… The beast is out to catch people again!”
As soon as these words came out, the common people who had just retreated because of the literary style, looked fierce. Before Kang Shi could explain anything, Shen Tang saw a skinny old woman holding a full tiger seed and pouring it at them.
“Go to hell!”
The old woman looked ferocious.
Shen Tang quickly grabbed Kang Shi and stepped back.
As the turbid yellow and smelly liquid spilled onto the ground, a strong stench came to his face, and one or two drops splashed onto the corner of Kang Shi's clothes.
Seeing what it was, Kang Shi and the others' faces turned black as if a whole inkstone had been splattered with ink. Their eyes suddenly turned cold, and Kang Shi did not hesitate, and drew out the sword from his waist.
As Kang Shi drew his sword, the atmosphere became tense.
No matter how good Shen Tang's temper was, sparks started to appear.
He was inexplicably targeted by a thief, and was framed after discovering the thief's tricks. Now he was attacked by the common people with a tiger filled with overnight urine - what's going on? Do you really think that the majority can bully the minority? Seeing this, the common people who surrounded him were afraid that they would become the souls killed by Kang Shi's sword. One of them was even more timid and threatened: "Don't mess around, the county magistrate will not let you go!"
Shen Tang was so angry that he almost laughed when he heard this.
"Yeah?"
Some of them had sharp eyes and sneaked away to get help.
It turned out that the reinforcements that came were actually the minor official who had arrived earlier. When the minor official heard that the "legacy" of the local tyrant was harming the common people, he instantly tensed up and ordered a few runners to rush over.
The expected bloody scene did not happen, and there was not even any sign of fighting or escape. He almost thought he was being fooled by the common people.
You have to know that the government has issued a high-value wanted notice for the "legacy of poison", and common people come to report it from time to time, but nine out of ten times it is false, and some common people even collude with their families to make false accusations in order to get rewards. They have been severely reprimanded several times but have not corrected themselves.
Is it the same trick again this time
"Where are the people?"
The clerk asked with a stern look on his face.
The old woman who splashed the tiger seeds came out.
He raised his hand and pointed in a direction and said, "Over there."
These two thieves are so arrogant!
I wonder if the sky in Fugu City has changed
The clerk became suspicious and thought to himself, "How strange."
If the "relic poison" really waited for them to send someone over, it would have escaped long ago. The clerk followed the instructions of the old woman and the common people, and then saw two stinky faces, even the arc of frowning and pursing lips was very similar!
The clerk's scalp tingled: "... Shen, Shen..."
Shen Tang asked: "Shen what Shen?"
When Kang Shi saw the clerk coming, he sheathed his sword - he was really angry just now and had the intention to kill, but in the end he suppressed his emotions. Why should he bother with these common people
Heyin is a poor place with bad mountains and rivers, so it is normal that there are unruly people everywhere.
Faced with Shen Tang's anger, the clerk dared not say anything more.
Kang Shi manipulated his spirit to throw a ball of stinking stuff at him. The clerk subconsciously reached out to catch it. The stench almost sent him to hell, and his hands were also stained with filthy stuff. The clerk looked disgusted and wanted to throw the thing away.
In the end I endured it.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a dirty child.
This child was quite ferocious. He would not stay still even in his hands. Whenever he got the chance, he would open his mouth and bite people. The petty official was almost bitten.
He has seen many of these children.
There are many such kids in Fugu City.
They have no parents, and they cheat and steal everywhere to make a living. Could it be that they stole from Shen Jun and the other guy
This terrible thought sprouted in the clerk's mind. Looking at the hatred, disgust, or surprise in the eyes of these common people towards Mr. Shen and the others, the clerk guessed the truth.
"Where can I get this reward?"
A middle-aged man with a pointed chin and ragged clothes pushed aside the others, came forward and rubbed his hands to ask the clerk, smiling and revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth that were uneven and badly worn.
If he gets close, the petty official will be in trouble.
First, she was attacked by the fishy smell, and then by the man's bad breath. She wished she could faint on the spot and be done with it.
He said angrily: "Reward? What reward?"
The man was dissatisfied with the clerk's attitude, and his expression became more ferocious: "I have made contributions! If you dare to take my credit, I will sue you!"
"Okay, come and get me if you're brave enough!" He turned around and threw the biting beggar to the others, waving his hand, "Take him away!"
Shen Tang didn't want to be exposed, so the clerk didn't expose him. Everyone thought that Shen Tang and his partner were the "Zhang family villains who stripped people's clothes" mentioned by the beggar, and looked at them with contempt. If the clerks weren't there, they would have wanted to throw shit and piss on them.
The beggar, however, was extremely excited.
He spit and cursed in the direction of Shen Tang.
Hey, you know what, the lexicon of swear words is quite rich.
Maybe because he has been in the market for a long time, he can utter all kinds of dirty words, and calling himself one's own parents or ancestors is even more basic.
The petty official was terrified when he heard this.
As they were leaving, the clerk asked cautiously, "Mr. Shen?"
He is quite afraid of Shen Tang.
Although Shen Jun was not tall and young, the scene of killing seven families and their minions on the high platform and the heads lined up neatly left an indelible psychological shadow in his heart. He was afraid that Shen Tang would kill those common people in anger.
Shen Tang said: "Let's go back."
The clerk bowed and said, "Yes."
The beggar who was cursing Shen Tang in various ways looked at her and stood there dumbfounded. When she heard the cursing stop, Shen Tang turned her head and glanced at the beggar coldly. The beggar met her eyes, shrank his shoulders, and subconsciously took a step back.
Shen Tang sneered: "Are you scared now?"
The beggar opened his mouth but said nothing.
Shen Tang asked the clerk to give the beggar a pair of straw sandals.
The clerk said: "Yes..."
Shen Tang looked indifferent: "Just give it to me. I'm not so magnanimous as to argue with a beggar. However, the theft and injury are false accusations. I'll arrest you and lock you up for a few days to teach you a lesson."
The beggar's feet were extremely dirty. At first glance, they looked black and red. A closer look revealed that the black was dirt and the red was cracked frostbite wounds. Unlike his overall skinny appearance, his ankles were particularly bloated and thick.
It makes people feel less angry.
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