Cheng Xi was even more surprised, and took the copy of Journey to the West and watched it carefully.

"Good books! The bookstore of the county government may not be able to publish such exquisite classics. ”

Just looking at the appearance of the Journey to the West copy, Cheng Xi couldn't help but praise it.

After opening the title page and quickly flipping through and checking for a while, Cheng Xi looked up at Chen You again and said, "Such a good classic, put it in the county government's bookstore and sell it, I'm afraid it won't cost one or two hundred yuan to buy it." If you are willing, I have no opinion. ”

Chen You was overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface, he smiled, took over the copy of Journey to the West and said: "My predecessor is not bad for money, and I won't care about these two hundred dollars." ”

Turning around to a cell and looking inside.

This prison, from the sixth to the eleventh. Prison No. 9, where Chen You is located, is divided into three cell compartments, holding a total of twenty-eight prisoners.

He had already prepared and went directly to the innermost room.

"Ye Futong, Zhao Jiang, Ma Qingming, the three of you come here!"

Glancing at random, Chen You shouted to the three inside.

Ye Futong is an old man, while Zhao Jiang and Ma Qingming are middle-aged.

The old man Ye Futong was sitting cross-legged on a wooden bed in the back, and when he heard this, he just snorted lightly, but sat still.

Zhao Jiang and Ma Qingming slowly stood up and came to the prison door.

Chen You didn't care, glanced at the two of them, and then handed in the copy of Journey to the West and said: "Look at you sitting weird and boring, take this classic book and take a look at it!"

Zhao Jiang and the two were surprised, and after glancing at each other, Ma Qingming quickly took over the classics.

"West...... Travelogue?"

Ma Qingming glanced at the cover and said in a low voice.

Chen You smiled slightly and did not speak.

The cell he chose was the one with the best quality among the three cells in Prison No. 9.

Ye Futong, an old man sitting in the cell, was originally a clerk of the county government, but unfortunately he was lustful and married three concubines in a row, and the youngest concubine was only nineteen years old.

Last year, this person suspected that the third concubine was having an affair with his subordinates, and he accidentally beat the concubine to death.

Zhao Jiang and Ma Qingming, both of whom are the bookkeepers of a large shop in Wushan County, were imprisoned here for colluding with the money of the Mo owner's family.

The other six people also have their own origins, but they must all be literate.

After sending out the dungeon, Chen You continued to bust himself with his duties and ignored them.

Soon, half an hour passed.

"Ma Qingming from Osan Prison, Reading Power Plus One"

"From Wushan Prison Zhao Jiang, Reading Li plus one"

"Li Fugui from Wushan Prison, Reading Power Plus One"

"Ma Qingming from Wushan Prison, Nian Li plus one"

......

Six messages in a row came into Chen You's mind almost simultaneously.

"Why are there so many ......?"

Chen You, who was sending the prisoner's used dinner plate to the room, was slightly stunned and quickly returned to the No. 9 prison.

The Great Sage jumped out of the Dan furnace, roared, knocked down the gossip furnace, and walked out. panicked about the fire, looked at the furnace, Ding Jia and others came to pull it together, but he was put down one by one. Good sage, like an epileptic tiger, a crazy ceratosaurus......"

"Hahaha...... Good Great Sage ......"

"What's good, read it quickly!"

"That's it, otherwise bring the book and I'll read it!"

......

As soon as he approached Prison No. 9, there was a loud noise.

Chen You came to the third cell and looked inside, only to see eight prisoners besieging the city, in the middle Ma Qingming, Zhao Jiang and another named Li Fugui, flipped through the Journey to the West classics together, and the others watched while loudly urging Ma Qingming to recite the content.

"Ge Laozi, I underestimated these people, and I am enthusiastic about reading......"

Chen You said in surprise.

"However, this copy of Journey to the West, no matter how many people watch it, it seems that at the same time, it can make up to three people have the ability to read. ”

He thought about it again.

Looking at Ye Futong, who was also listening with his ears pricked up, Chen You smiled slightly and got up to leave.

"Chen You, you sent this book in, and their noise is even more powerful!" Cheng Xi on the side said with a somewhat strange expression.

"It's hot for a while, but after a few days, it should be dull. ”

Chen You smiled and said.

Cheng Xi was noncommittal, leaned in front of Chen You, and said in a low voice: "This book, is it really written by one of your predecessors?"

Chen You spread his hands and said, "Otherwise, could I still write it?"

Cheng Xi raised his big finger and whispered: "You senior, you are really talented! I listened to a paragraph just now, and I couldn't help but fall into it......"

"This still needs to be said...... Chen You said in his heart: "The four masterpieces, the pen power of Wu Chengen's predecessors, can it be described with the word 'great talent'?"

"Chen You, I heard you say before, you still have some stock there, how about you lend me a copy?" Cheng Xi paused slightly, and then smiled.

"Of course you can, but I've brought one with me this time, and the rest are in the city. ”

Chen You's face has a difficult color.

"Well...... I'll change you to a night shift tomorrow, and you can work hard during the day, how about you go back to the city to get it?"

Cheng Xi said with a smile.

"Okay, yes, but I've only been here for two days and I'll go back, some can't be said, wait a few days, I'll go back." Chen You nodded.

"Yes, then three days later, I will be on duty every day, and it will be very boring. Cheng Xi said with a laugh.

"Good. Chen You nodded and agreed.

After thinking about it for a while, he turned his head to the door of the cell again, and said to the inside: "Ma Qingming, if you keep quiet, disturb others, I will take back the classics!"

"I know, I know......" Ma Qingming raised his head with a few others and smiled at Chen You.

After explaining, they really converged a lot.

When it was dark on this day, under the induction of Chen You, the reading of the river increased by sixteen points, and the sea of reading, it was twelve points.

The reason why there are so many is naturally because there are nine people in the cell who circulate it, and most of the time it is three people who come together to watch. Even in the afternoon, Ye Futong couldn't hold it, so he asked for a copy of Journey to the West and read it for a while.

When I returned to the utility room to rest at night, my reading power still increased occasionally, and it was obvious that someone was studying hard at night by the fire and oil lamp outside the cell.

Chen You was not idle, and after a while, he also got up early and took out the original Journey to the West to read.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

When the sky was about to get dark on this day, Chen You returned to the utility room excitedly, concentrating on the river of reading and the sea of thoughts.

The copy of Journey to the West was sent to the cell for four days, and with his own reading of the original, a total of eighty-nine reading points have been generated!

In terms of telekinesis, it has also reached as much as seventy-six points.

"I'm on duty tonight, and tomorrow I should be able to gather enough reading strength for 100 points, and when the time comes, I will leave Northridge Prison for a trip. Chen You thought to himself.

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