Chapter 153: The Novelist (2/3)

Liu Wei, who was worried about the lack of advisers, almost all wanted to move out Cao Cao's recruitment order in history, and Cao Cao in history has always been meritocracy in employing people, regardless of background, and he has issued three recruitment orders, all of which are a large number of talents.

However, Cao Cao at that time had already included all the places north of the Yangtze River, in other words, most of the world was Cao Cao's, so that he could issue a meritocracy, regardless of background.

Liu Wei can be sure that if he really dares to get out this meritocracy, regardless of his background, the entire family in the world will abandon him in an instant, and there is no hope for the throne for the rest of his life.

Huai County, on the street.

At this time, Liu Wei was wearing a white Confucian robe, of course, there were no additional attributes, just ordinary clothes, but through his demeanor and bearing that had gradually been revealed from his bones, even in the bustling crowd, it was like standing out from the crowd, and the people who were hurrying around him unconsciously bypassed some.

However, Liu Wei didn't care, whether it was the passers-by who bypassed it, or the curious eyes of the stores on both sides of the road, he didn't care.

Today he came out for only one purpose, that is, to go to the hot pot restaurant, the place reserved in the hot pot restaurant, this time it finally came in handy, since the order of seeking talent cannot be used, then use the most awesome trick, public opinion!

Liu Bianzheng pondered all the way, and a beggar with a slender body, ragged clothes, and a dirty face walked towards him with a crutch, limping towards him, stretching out the dirty broken bowl in his hand to him, and begging: "Son, okay, the villain hasn't eaten for a few days, give me something to eat." ”

Because Dong Zhuo controlled the government and did not care about the people's livelihood, it led to chaos in the world, and most of the people were displaced, so they became homeless, and in recent days, because of the heavy snowfall, a large number of homeless people poured into the city, and Hanoi Taishou Wang Kuang also distributed some food, but there were too many homeless people, and they couldn't help so many people at all.

So simply restrict the homeless people from entering the city, but the homeless people who entered the city before have not been driven out, but these homeless people have nothing to do, so they have to take risks for a bite to eat, and for a time the security of Huai County is much worse, even if Wang Kuangzeng sent manpower, it is to no avail.

The black bull who followed closely behind Liu Bian, his figure blocked in front of Liu Bian in a flash, and at the same time, the sharp sword in his hand pointed directly at the beggar, frightening the beggar to retreat again and again and move to the ground.

"Black Bull~" Liu Wei stopped the black bull sharply, frowned, and said, "Give him something to eat, let him go." ”

"No!" The black bull took out a piece of bread from his arms, which was his own dry food, threw it directly to the beggar, and said in a deep voice: "Take the bread and hurry up." ”

The beggar struggled to get up from the ground, and went with a thousand thanks, until he walked out of the distance, and his eyes, which had been squinting, began to widen, revealing a bright and clear that was by no means commensurate with the beggar, and muttered to himself: "Liu Wei doesn't want to be as brutal as the legend~ I just don't know if this person is really as people say, knows how to use people well, and is brave and strategic?" Or take a closer look. ”

Liu Wei naturally didn't know what this beggar said to himself, what he was thinking about at this time was how to settle these homeless people, in the troubled times, the population is the most important, this time the homeless people who poured into Huaixian County were at least not less than seventy or eighty thousand, and there were not only many homeless people entrenched outside the city, if they could be properly used, it would definitely be a big help.

Thinking about these thoughts, Liu Wei and his entourage had unconsciously come to the most lively area on Dongshi Street, and from a distance, they could see a restaurant covering a wide area standing out like chickens.

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Nowadays, if you want to say which store has the best business in Huaixian County, it is undoubtedly this hot pot restaurant located in the most prosperous area of Dongshi, Yuelai Inn.

When it opened, it really shocked the inside and outside of Huaixian County, and because this hot pot restaurant can not only meet the low-end consumption of the poor people, but also meet the noble status of the children of the family, so the business is extremely hot.

But although the hot pot of Yuelai Inn is delicious, and the maid is beautiful one by one, it is not this that really makes him famous, but there is an extra thing in the store that other restaurants and even restaurants do not have, that is, the storyteller.

The so-called storyteller is one of the hundreds of schools of thought in the pre-Qin period.

The ancients regarded the saints as the above, the history as the book, the eyes as the poems, the work recited the admonitions, the doctors gave the rules, and the scholars rumored and the common people slandered them. As for Meng Chun, he sought songs and ballads, and toured the province to watch people's poems to know the customs. If it is wrong, it will be corrected, and if it is lost, it will be hearsay, and it will not be completed.

That is to say, the things that the family does are mainly to record the folk street talk and report to the superiors, etc., but although the family is a family of its own, it is regarded as a person who does not enter the stream, so there are nine streams and ten families, and because of its small path, it is not valued by the world, and it will eventually be destroyed.

However, if it is said that the home has been completely destroyed, it is not the case, in fact, the home has always existed in the community, and there is no real fault, but most of the time, it is to serve the powerful, similar to the fact that there are very few storytellers in restaurants today.

In this era, there is a serious lack of entertainment, and now it is the harsh winter season, and there is no farm work, many idle and bored people are also willing to invite each other to this Yuelai Inn, eat hot pot, and listen to the storyteller tell some interesting stories in the world or wild history essays.

What's more critical is that Liu Wei redeemed a set of Journey to the West from the system, which is a big killer, this era is considered the origin period of mythology, and many of China's key immortal systems are slowly formed from this era.

However, Liu Wei also made some changes to Journey to the West to meet the purpose of setting up a storyteller.

Even so, when the storyteller threw out this big killer, it still made everyone fascinated, and even many people who don't like to eat hot pot did not hesitate to order a pot in order to listen to the story of Journey to the West, so the hot pot restaurant was crowded every day, which is not comparable to other houses at all.

Of course, there are restaurants that want to set up storytellers, but Journey to the West is not a story of this era, and even if they search all the places, it is impossible to find the book Journey to the West. But if you want to go back to your own restaurant after listening to it, do you think that the three great families and the Hanoi Taishou will not kill people?

When Liu Wei came in, Lei Shu's eyes lit up, and he was the first to discover their existence, and hurriedly squeezed to Liu Wei's side, and said respectfully: "Shu, I've seen Your Highness." ”

"Well, there's no need to be polite. Lone came to see how effective the storyteller was. Liu Wei smiled and nodded, and under the leadership of Lei Shu, he went straight to a side room on the third floor, where he didn't need to show his head, and he could hear the voice of the storyteller downstairs.