Chapter Seventy-Two: Let the Bullets Fly for a While
on the streets of the West End.
Su Xing and the big fat three wore smiling masks, and kept waving the fruit deed in their hands as they walked, without the slightest intention to hide it.
Behind the four of them, they were followed by the Patrol Division, who was in charge of patrolling the night, and the Qi cultivation monks who were guarding the Qian Village.
Although these people saw the actions of Su Xing's four people, they did not dare to step forward to stop them because of Su Xing's strong force.
In a short time, the burned deeds were sprinkled all over the ground.
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When Su Xing and the others burned down Qianzhuang, it was the time of the third watch, and now it was dawn, and the sky had already revealed a little white of fish belly.
As the owner of the fried shop on the street of the West District, Old Man Li wakes up early every day before dawn.
- Although Old Man Li is not a monk and can't afford to buy ginseng fruit, his son is fortunate enough to become a third-level Qi refining monk.
So, four generations of their family worked together to borrow some spirit stones from the money village in the West District to buy a ginseng fruit to live in.
It was precisely because of the ginseng fruit that Old Man Li had to get up early every day, just to earn a little spirit coins to reduce his son's burden.
As always.
Today's old man Li is still the first to come to the fried shop.
But just as he took out the key and was about to open the door of the shop, he saw four strange people with smiley masks running all the way from the street.
The four of them kept swathing the burned paper as they walked.
On these papers, some handwriting can be faintly seen.
Out of curiosity, Old Man Li casually picked up a piece of burned paper, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully....
Soon, a look of shock appeared on his face.
Isn't this the fruit deed signed when everyone buys ginseng fruit? How can these deeds end up in the hands of those people?
And it was burned.
Could it be that ....
Old man Li suddenly remembered that last night, the noise came from the direction of the money village, and it sounded as if the money village was on fire.
So, these are the fruit deeds that were burned last night?
The more Old Man Li thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't even take care of his business, and he couldn't wait to share this happy event with the rest of his family.
At the same time.
Mortals like Old Man Li, who picked up the burned fruit deeds on the street, also showed expressions of excitement or joy.
With the passage of time, countless people began to run to tell each other, and the entire West District market was as lively as the New Year....
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Share the ginseng fruit area.
Su Xing's residence.
After distributing the fruit deed in his hand and shaking off the monks who were following behind him, Su Xing and his party immediately returned to their residence.
in the house.
Shuai Yi said with a worried face: "Boss, if we do this, the money village will not be able to recover the spirit stone, so won't the inspection department be able to pay the money.... Without the Inspection Division, it won't lead to bandits in the entire Western District, right? ”
"Don't worry."
Su Xing analyzed: "The money that Qianzhuang can't recover is directly transferred to mortals and low-level monks, not taken away by us, so you don't need to blame yourself.... Moreover, this money is only a drop in the bucket compared to what the ginseng fruit merchants and the upper echelons of the tree world get. ”
"The boss has a point."
I like to mingle in the lower ninth-rate places, and I know the doorway.
He added: "Those ginseng fruit merchants casually distribute some spirit stones, which is enough for the inspection department to distribute the money, so this is not something we have to worry about at all.... The question we have to consider now is, is there any chaos in the whole West End? Are those ginseng merchants still paying attention to a few of us? ”
"Don't worry, the West End will be in chaos soon, and those people don't have the energy to notice us."
Su Xing said unhurriedly: "In the past few days, we have still kept a low profile, wait and see, and let the bullets fly for a while." ”
"Bullets? What does bullet mean? ”
"This doesn't matter...."
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In the afternoon of the same day.
After Old Man Li's son came back from Qianzhuang, he showed a happy face.
As soon as he returned to his fried shop, he was extremely excited and said: "Dad, the fruit deeds of Qian Zhuang have really been burned, and not only our family, but also the fruit deeds of other neighbors are gone.... There are so many bad debts in the money bank at once, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make up for it again! ”
Old man Li was stunned when he heard this, and said happily after a while: "So, our family's fruit doesn't need to be returned to the spirit stone in the future?" ”
"No need to pay it back, Dad! We really don't have to pay it back in the future! As the old man Li's son spoke, he suddenly burst into tears: "I can finally go back to my previous happy life, as long as I don't have to bear the ginseng fruit anymore, even if I live a few years less, I am willing!" ”
Hearing his son's emotion, Old Man Li also felt excited, as if life was more hopeful.
He looked around, suddenly waved his hand, and said heroically: "Ladies and gentlemen, my old Li Tou's fried shop doesn't accept spirit coins today, and this breakfast is for me to invite everyone!" ”
As soon as these words came out, all the diners cheered and jumped, and from time to time some people congratulated the old man.
"Congratulations to Lao Li, this time I've finally come out!"
"Lao Li Tou is a happy person, I will take care of your business next time!"
Listening to the words of the neighbors, Lao Li felt more comfortable.
He turned his head and said to his wife who was helping in the store: "Old woman, go and bring the firecrackers at home, I want to set off firecrackers to celebrate today!" ”
"Okay!"
At this moment.
Old man Li was not the only one on the streets of the West District, but the rest of the low-level monks and mortals who borrowed a large number of spirit stones from Qian Zhuang and spent their blood to buy ginseng fruits also celebrated like a festival.
People poured into the streets, running to tell each other, and even the deeds of Su Xing and others wearing smiling masks and burning down the money village also spread on the streets.
By the night of the same day, the four of Su Xing had been rumored to be miraculous by the mortals and low-level monks in the Western District.
The four were even dubbed the 'Four Warriors'.
There are even more good people who want to imitate the behavior of Su Xing and others, and for a while, the smiling face masks on the streets of the West District were snapped up by these people....
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Tree Boundary Lower West Zone.
Inside the Wanshou Building.
Shan Yan glanced at everyone present and asked again: "Let me ask again, do you really know anything about the four thieves who set fire to Qianzhuang last night?" ”
Hearing Shan Yan's question, all the ginseng and fruit merchant bosses lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at them.
Only one of the ginseng fruit merchants had the courage to say: "My lord, all of you here have more or less a certain share in the ginseng fruit market, how can you destroy the Great Wall?" ”
"Hmph,"
Shan Yan snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "The fruit deeds of the Qian Zhuang are all kept in backup, if they are just ordinary thieves, at most the fruit deeds in the Qian Zhuang will be burned.... The information backed up in the secret room is extremely confidential information, and the four thieves are not internal ghosts, how can they find it? ”
The more Shan Yan spoke, the more angry he became, and finally he simply slapped the table and shouted, "Check! This matter must be strictly investigated! If this ghost is not eliminated for a day, there will be no day for our longevity to come back! ”
"Lord Mountain Goose is angry."
After Shan Yan calmed down a little, a ginseng and fruit merchant boss said boldly: "Let's not talk about who the four thieves are, for today's plan, we must first solve the current dilemma.... Because of the actions of those four thieves, no one in the ginseng fruit shop has come to patronize it today, how can this be good? ”