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He stood patiently for a long time, and after a full quarter of an hour, Mr. Zheng closed the scene. But there were still some people around him asking questions, so he could only follow along.
When the group of people also dispersed, Mr. Zheng gathered up the money basket and made a small burden, and squeezed out of the crowd while clasping his hands over and over again.
Li Bochen led his horse to follow him, and saw him walking slowly on the street while shaking his fan, and finally entered a restaurant. He groaned in his heart, thinking to himself, does this person want to talk again? Fortunately, Mr. Zheng just found a table to sit down, ordered a few dishes, and poured himself a drink.
He breathed a sigh of relief, tied up the horse outside the restaurant, went in, and sat opposite Mr. Zheng.
There are still a few tables in the restaurant, but not without empty tables. Mr. Zheng froze for a moment, looked up at him, but didn't speak, just smiled, and slowly drank the wine again.
Li Bochen said: "Mr. Zheng, I just heard you tell a story, and it was very good."
Mr. Zheng only raised his wine cup to him.
Li Bochen said loudly again: "Man, here are three more delicious dishes, look at them."
The buddy responded from a distance. Mr. Zheng put down the wine cup and said, "Slow down. This official, Mr. Zheng is not paid for his merits. What's the matter?"
Li Bochen said: "I just heard you say that Lord Linxi was assassinated, and I'm a little curious¡ªhow did you know about it?"
Mr. Zheng stared at him and said, "Ohyou are from the government? Lord, you don't care about this matter, do you?"
Li Bochen smiled and said: "Mr. Zheng misunderstood, I am just a commoner, just curious."
Mr. Zheng thought about something, and said slowly: "Oh. This is about our bookstore. Naturally, I also heard it from others."
Li Bochen was stunned for a moment, bookstore? what is that? But then he woke up. There are pig shops that sell pigs, and charcoal shops that sell charcoal. These storytellers also have book shops, right?
In this world, transportation is inconvenient, and news delivery is slow. If these storytellers want to say something new, they naturally have to communicate with each other. This is really interesting.
He said he heard it from someone else Then the storyteller in Linxi knew about it and spread the word slowly? If so, the news would be even more reliable.
Li Bochen turned his thoughts around again, thinking that when he was in Jinghui Building, Ye Lu first lobbied himself, probably because he felt that he was weak and the easiest to win. But he was killed by himself, and his accomplice should know his firm attitude.
According to what Ye Lu said, the accomplice came to Mengjiatun first, intending to blackmail him with the Chang family. Was it because he learned of Ye Lu's death later that he realized that he could no longer use it?
So he went to lobby Linxi Jun instead?
That person should know that he has the luck of Beichen, will he tell Lord Linxi about it? Thinking of this, he felt a chill in his heart. But then I thought, no, no. The reason why Lord Linxi has not been able to restore Li Jing is because he is not the spirit master of Beichen.
Wouldn't Ye Lu's accomplices be of great help to Lord Linxi if he told him who Beichen's luck was? If Mr. Linxi had been "decisive in killing" and killed himself, luck would naturally fall on him. In that case, he will be even more difficult to control!
Looking at it this way, those people don't dare to kill themselves for the time being.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little lucky¡ªdoesn't this mean that in Mengjiatun, there is no longer that enemy who doesn't know where to hide?
Then what he has to do will be much easier, as long as he concentrates on finding the cave ruins!
Thinking of this, he finally became a little happier, and said, "Mr. Zheng, thank you."
Mr. Zheng didn't know why he thanked him suddenly, but he just nodded and smiled: "No thanks."
At this time, the waiter came to serve the food, and Li Bochen took out a dozen big coins and put them on the table, saying: "Mr. Zheng, use it slowly."
He was about to get up and leave, but Mr. Zheng said again: "Slow down."
Reach out and push the money: "I said before, I don't get paid for nothing, so I don't want you to invite me."
Li Bochen was stunned for a while, he didn't expect this person to be so strong when he was not a storyteller. That being the case, he was happy to have it fulfilled, and planned to get the money back. But just as he was about to reach out, a thought popped up, he sat down again, and said, "Mr. Zheng, do storytellers make money?"
Mr. Zheng sighed, put the wine cup lightly on the table, and frowned slightly: "What are you going to do? Want to learn to read?"
He looked him over again: "Your financial status, you don't need to do this business, do you?"
Li Bochen smiled secretly, thinking that you probably don't know that my current wealth is all in this outfit. But he still said with a straight face: "That's right, I heard what Mr. said just now.: "One hundred and eighty times? Mr. Chen, are you serious?"
Li Bochen didn't know whether he thought it was too much or too little, so he said: "Really. I remember everything clearly."
Zheng Zhao was stunned for a moment: "It's reallya wonderful book. The biggest book I have here only has seventy chapters. That two thousand dollars is really inappropriateit costs four thousand dollars anyway."
He frowned and thought for a while: "Alright, brother Chen, you can also tell me slowly, I will pay you as much as I have listened to, do you think this is okay?"
Li Bochen smiled and said, "Okay."
He really hoped that he could really get in touch with Zheng Zhao a few more times. This person also looks very neutral, and getting along with him is not annoying. More importantly, a thought came to him for no reason¡ª¡ª
People's hearts. Because of the support of the people, Lord Linxi can feel like a fish in water in Lidi. But in this world, if people want to know something, they either rely on government announcements or word of mouth. The combined influence of so many storytellers like Zheng Zhao can be said to be great. Moreover, the bookstore can communicate with each other Aren't these people the "media"?
If you can get the help of a bookstore¡ª¡ª
When he thought of this, he was taken aback. I Did I never think about really "settling down" in my heart?
He smiled bitterly in his heart again, secretly thinking that with my current status, it is impossible. I just hope that these happy days can last for a few more days.
At this time, the waiter brought the wine up, and he brought up the wine, took a few more mouthfuls of food, and said, "Mr. Zheng, let me finish the first chapter for you first."
From noon to half an afternoon, I talked twenty times in two hours. Since he is not a storyteller, many things are easier. Zheng Zhao took out a pen and paper, and took notes while listening. Li Bochen noticed that he used a strange type of writing when he took notes. It looked crooked, but he wrote very fast. It is presumably also a unique way of calligraphy.
He didn't stop until the sun outside turned golden yellow and the wind picked up again.
Zheng Zhao let out a long breath, and said: "I said 'not bad' before, but now I want to say 'excellent'. It would be nice if Mr. Shan was still alive, and I really want to ask him face to face."
He said again: "Brother Chen, can you give me a general introduction for the next twenty chapters?"
Li Bochen briefly described what happened next.
Zheng Zhao finally let out another breath, left his seat and saluted Li Bochen. Li Bochen quickly supported him and said, "What is Mr. Zheng doing?"
Zheng Zhao smiled wryly: "It's me who judges a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. At first I thought you were going to deceive me a few times, but after hearing this, this kind of pattern is naturally a masterpiece. I believe what Brother Chen said is real."
Li Bochen smiled: "It takes a long time to see people's hearts, we still have to deal with each other more, there is no rush. Brother Zheng, I actually came to the city to buy a house. It's not early now¡ª"
Zheng Zhao hurriedly said: "Oh, good, good."
He reached out and took the money bag from the small bundle next to him, and counted and counted. Li Bochen turned his face away and looked into the street.
After a while, Zheng Zhao put a piece of silver collar on the table and said, "I don't have any change here. Brother Chen, today's 20 rounds are 480 yuan. If you pay the extra 520 yuan, I will do it for you." Set the money."
Li Bochen did not refuse, put away the silver collar, and said, "Thank you."
After thinking about it again: "I can't tell when I will come to Houcheng again. But if you want to talk about this set of books, you should still have to prepare. These twenty chapters are enough for the time being. I live in Mengjiatun, Mr. Zheng If you want to listen to the following these days, you can find me there when you have time."
Zheng Zhao nodded and said, "Okay, it's settled."
The two bid farewell. Li Bochen took the money and got on the horse, looking for shops along the street to buy. In the end, there were too many things to buy, so I planned to spend a hundred yuan to buy a wooden cart. But I thought I wouldn't need this thing in normal times, so I might as well buy something suitable, so I added another three hundred dollars, and simply bought a car with elm varnish.
The man from the carriage dealer helped him harness the horse and instructed him how to drive it. Li Bochen tried it, but he didn't dare to drive it in the city, so he just led him away. After buying all the things, he went to the door of Qiejin Pavilion again, and saw that the door was closed, maybe the people inside knew something had happened.
He sighed in his heart, walked out the city gate along the street. After walking for a while, the pedestrians gradually disappeared, and the sun gradually disappeared into the distant mountains.
He stopped and said, "Come out."
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Note 1: From the storytelling work "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness" by Shan Tianfang. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com