At the Black Eagle Inn that night, the blood was much heavier than usual, and most of the low-level samurai were competing in martial arts.

What makes Qi Ganxia, the old fox who has been running an inn for many years, have to admit that although this painting is Zhuang Sanaxe, that is, Zhuang Sanaxe is given a row of noodles. But once it is hung up, an invisible atmosphere is formed: it is possible to come out of the competition by leapfrogging, especially in the Black Eagle Inn in Dagger City.

Therefore, most of the martial arts contested that night were low-level samurai, and half of them were skipping the ranks. It's just that there are not many people who skip the level, and often only one level is skipped.

There was another atmosphere that he had underestimated: the samurai's desire for the painting.

The ancient Qi Ganxia naturally didn't understand, what is called an interview, what is public opinion, what is the importance of advertising space and the energy contained in it. What he doesn't understand is how shocking it will be once a huge media rises in this ancient era when public opinion still relied on word of mouth.

At this time, he just smiled and squinted, and the pile of gold ingots in front of him took the money of a dozen or so samurai, which could almost be said to be at his fingertips.

"Ask someone to guard that Lin Daxia's room, but don't leave early in the morning, it will be troublesome. After taking the money, I have to do things for others. Qi Ganxia explained left and right, but he was still not at ease, so he personally walked outside Lin Jianqiu's room, raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, thought about it, and put it again.

It's getting late, the samurai have killed several waves, this Lin Daxia is staying with a beautiful flower, this time, it is estimated that he is busy, right? was busy working, he went to disturb, angered this Lin Daxia, and stopped painting himself, so what's good?

Qi Ganxia returned to his room, but he still couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

It was not uncommon for samurai to leave in the middle of the night. A lot of money was put directly on the table, and the flying roof went directly. Some of them checked in in the middle of the night, and when they checked in, they had to be enemies and leave immediately, and there were also others.

There are very few people who leave without paying. Ancient people paid attention to credit, especially samurai, you lack people's silver, and it is also the silver of the Black Hawk Inn, you will not have to mix in the future, who would consider you a person who has escaped from the accommodation fee as a big brother?

"No, what if the guy oversleeps and lets this Lin Daxia go?" Qi Ganxia couldn't sleep, he couldn't sleep, he simply got up again, at this time, he regretted a little that he shouldn't have accepted the gold of the group of samurai so soon.

But when I think about it again, when I return to the current scene, I will still accept it. If you don't take it, it's a trivial matter if you don't make money, and it makes that group of samurai feel that they are being looked down upon, and this group of people will make trouble.

"Hey, sir, you...... How do you ......" When the shopkeeper finished closing and finally inspected the guest room, he actually saw Qi Ganxia sitting in the pavilion on the second floor, sipping tea......

"I'll keep watch, sometimes guests leave in the middle of the night, you have no experience, and you won't be able to hear it then." Qi Ganxia stretched.

"The Fragrance Girl......"

"It's just a girl, how can a business be 1/10,000 important." Qi Ganxia glanced at the shopkeeper, and said a few words of education by the way: "You are also going to marry a wife, marry a person who does things, Xiangnu can only play, and can't pick the big beam of the family." ”

"Yes."

"Go to the warm pot of wine, and then call the fragrant girl over to drink with me."

"Yes."

Qi Ganxia attaches so much importance to Lin Jianqiu's words, undoubtedly hoping that this thing can be done for a long time. At first, I just thought that hanging such a painting, at least the inn could be lively for a while, and it would be beneficial to the reputation of the inn, but now, this benefit is solid to see and touch.

So much income, you have to earn, and you have to earn it for a long time.

It's just that it is not easy to leave this Lin Jianqiu behind. After all, he can live in a first-class room as soon as he comes, and he will get three ingots of gold, plus the identity of a person from the Thousand Islands, there must still be some origins.

But it doesn't matter, speaking of which, the people of Qiandao also know a lot of Qi Ganxia, and they also know a few gang leaders. Although this Lin Jianqiu is generous, he is not skilled in martial arts, and he must be just an errand runner in Qiandao, but he is looking for his master, or master, and said.

Skipping this Lin Jianqiu and directly cooperating with the people above him for a long time, there should be no problem. After all, if you really have great ability, you don't need to come to this inn with such a blood at all, and spend money to hang a picture for a third-level samurai Zhuang Three Axes.

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Lin Jianqiu has been paying close attention to the situation downstairs.

When the propaganda poster was hung out, the jealousy and amazement of the samurai, and then the commotion behind him, he saw it all. The situation is even better than he thought, compared to the modern outdoor or indoor hard advertising is very particular about location, different positions have different prices, fierce competition, the effect of this ancient advertising space is much better.

It's a strange thing, and it's easy to make a splash.

"Brother Lin, you have made me look good." When had Zhuang Sanaxe seen such a scene, he had never received this kind of attention. Just killed the demon girl, although the entire inn is boiling, but if it boils again, it will only be a matter of a while.

It won't be very widely circulated, that is, a few people who know him remember his name, and who else remembers? At most, I remember that there was a third-level samurai who killed a fifth-level samurai. As for who killed it, I don't know.

Zhuang Sanaxe's parents died when he was a child, in order to eat, he followed the local small head and mixed up, and was later adopted by the dart bureau, and followed the dart board before and after the horse to do chores. Later, because of his strong physique, the head of the dart game taught him kung fu and told him the way of samurai.

He began his career as a samurai at the age of twelve, killing another young samurai.

Sleeping on the street without food is a common thing, and if you want to make your martial arts go further, you have to learn from a teacher. But this apprenticeship, either you have someone to introduce you, or you have to start with a disciple, and the threshold of a disciple also has to pay a fee.

How difficult is it for a child to walk the path of murder?

After entering the samurai industry, when dealing with people, either you kill me, or I kill you. Especially when he was a little samurai, there were still these two old samurai who had bullied him.

His body is full of scars, so that one day, he can ascend the path of a fourth-level samurai, as long as he reaches the fourth level, he can assassinate others, join the killer organization, and in the future, kill a few difficult people, get some money, and marry a mother-in-law for a lifetime.

Zhuang Sanaxe is actually not like other warriors, he does not want to be famous all over the world, his ambition is so big: a fourth-level warrior, someone asked him to assassinate, make money, build a house, marry a wife, and then wash his hands in a golden basin, and the man ploughs and the woman weaves.

But Lin Jianqiu actually painted this painting for him, and spent three ingots of gold to hang this painting in this Black Eagle Inn full of warriors.

Zhuang Sanaxe's inner touches are all in the wine.

"Not to mention that we made a bet before, according to the bet, we will be brothers, and in the future, you will be my eldest brother. Even if we didn't bet, I, Zhuang Sanaxe, must recognize you Brother Lin and be my eldest brother! Zhuang Sanaxe stood up.

It could be seen that his hand holding the wine bowl was trembling slightly.

"I just don't know if Brother Lin will accept me as a little brother, I'm ...... The level is not high, and there is not much money. Zhuang Sanaxe added such a sentence.

"What? I, Lin, am not a big person, what do I have to accept or not? Brother Zhuang is willing to bow to me, honored! When Lin Jianqiu heard this, he quickly stood up and raised his glass.

"Big brother!" Zhuang Sanaxe was full of wine, and his voice was like a bell.

"Don't." Lin Jianqiu was a little embarrassed, and said: "In terms of age, Brother Zhuang, you are older than me, I should call you eldest brother." ”

"But we bet that this size is not based on age!" Zhuang San axe pulled the dagger from his body, swiped his fingers, and grabbed Lin Jianqiu's hand.

Blood poured into the wine.

"Heaven and earth are the proof, in the future, I Zhuang Sanaxe and Brother Lin...... Brother Lin, what's your name? ”

"Lin Jianqiu."

"Heaven and earth are proof, in the future, my Zhuang Sanaxe and Lin Jianqiu, the two of them will become brothers with different surnames! In the future, we will share the blessings and difficulties! If someone bullies me Brother Lin, I, Zhuang, will slaughter the other party, lift his skull, cook his brain, and give my Brother Lin a shock to make amends! ”

……

Lin Jianqiu was terrified when he heard it.

Why don't you die on the same day, the same month, and the same year? How did the painting style change suddenly, and it became a boiled brain marrow to eat?!

Zhuang San raised his head and drank a bowl of wine, and after drinking, he slammed the bowl to the ground and smashed it to pieces.

It is said that the more it is smashed, the clearer it will be heard by heaven and earth.

"Okay, since Brother Zhuang doesn't dislike ......"

"Brother Zhuang."

"This ...... This is not suitable...... "Lin Jianqiu really felt that calling a person older than himself was his brother, and such a dignified warrior who fought by himself, he respected it in his heart, but this ancient era was extremely particular about respect and seniority, and it was not good for you to mess up, so he said: "So, I'll call you by your name, okay?" ”

"Well, that's fine."

"Okay, heaven and earth are proof, in the future, my Zhuang Sanaxe and Lin Jianqiu, the two will become brothers of the opposite sex! In the future, we will share the blessings and difficulties! If someone bullies my village, I'm ...... Lin."

Speaking of this, Lin Jianqiu paused.

If someone can bully Zhuang Sanaxe's head, it means that this person's martial arts are extremely high, and he can't kill the other party...... It is even more impossible to lift up a person's skull, cook the brain, and make amends to my brother by shock......

"I'm ...... Lin" Lin Jianqiu thought of it for a moment, and patted his leg: "When my Lin's Lin Media Company opens bigger, I will definitely build a good house for Brother Zhuang and marry a good lady!" ”

When Zhuang Sanaxe heard this, his eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists with both hands: "Oh, big brother, are you still in charge?!" ”

"What...... What is the head? Lin Jianqiu was stunned, reacted, and explained: "No, it's Lin's Media Company, or my ideal, that is, in the future, I can make this kind of painting for you, similar publicity, and do it everywhere, and there are our reporters everywhere to collect it." Oh no, there are our people everywhere, conducting interviews, interviews are ......"

Lin Jianqiu explained, but he was afraid that Zhuang Sanaxe would not understand, and he had to translate at the same time, and he was too tired to do it.

"Isn't that a sect! It's all our people, hehe, it's not going to be the first big gang of geniuses in the future! Zhuang Sanaxe became more and more excited, and patted his chest: "Big brother, what do you think of me?!" ”

"You...... You're good. ”

"I'm joining your sect too! I'll lead you a horse and kill someone for you, how? But I don't have a fixed place to live, and there are no sects that want me now, so if my eldest brother thinks I'm not qualified, it's okay. ”