"Grab someone with Yu Wensheng, are you ready to pay any price?" The public loses as if he said lightly.

Mi Ku was dignified and dignified, closed his eyes and said lightly: "My Buddha is merciful, purifying all sentient beings, the poor monk just wants to save a destined person who is trapped in the deep pool to go ashore, and it doesn't hurt to pay some price for this, but my Wujue Temple is blessed by the brilliance of the righteous path, and the evil devil's crooked path naturally needs to be avoided one or two, let alone unbridled?"

This person, I don't know the Buddhist principles or the words of the gods that he has learned over the years, and the meaning of his words is not that the other party has stepped into his territory, like a real dragon trapped in the shallows, and it can't make many waves?

Obviously, Mi Ku doesn't know enough about Yu Wensheng, and his difficulty is like maggots on the tarsal bones, which is disgusting and difficult to remove.

If he didn't argue with him about this, he hadn't made up his mind who this "Ah Qing" was now, so if he was fighting with Yu Wensheng, he had no intention of intervening.

He said indifferently and calmly, "This dragon carriage is really built by this Ah Qing? Who did he learn from to have such skill and skill?"

Mi Ku held the rosary in his hand and slowly twisted it: "True and false, this matter is up to you to discern, the poor monk has no right to participate in the affairs of your craftsmen."

"Looking at the posture of this agitation, it is very easy for him to get these 100 spring reward silver coins, so her next display should also follow."

Listening to his tone, he seems to think that "Ah Qing" is playing tricks and is not optimistic about him.

Mi Ku asked him, "Then do you want Lord Ah Qing's words to be true, or do you want him to be just a person who is full of tongues and flowers, but in fact is all fabricated nonsense?"

Gong Ruo lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and said, "I don't want to."

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Knock Knock Knock –

The constant sound of copper plate collision at the bottom of the box should be the most beautiful sound at this moment.

Seriously, the people who came to join the "Jichun Craftsman Union" here in Ye Guo didn't dare to dream of making their dreams so beautiful, and what is happening now is far beyond the best results they originally envisioned.

In a one-day period, the number of votes for the "Spring Appreciation Silver Coins" was counted to determine the top ten shortlisted exhibits of the "Jichun Craftsman Union", but this is just the beginning of the exhibits, and there is no hour, and such a scene can be woven here......

The people at the booths elsewhere, the monks who watched the heat, and the craftsmen who hid their identities in the dark and waited for the results, all opened their eyes with great doubts, and they couldn't figure out what magical means these Ye craftsmen used, or they poured *** into these businessmen, so that they were so dizzy.

That's right, Zheng Quqi did put a very tempting "bait" to be able to catch so many "fish".

But in the final analysis, if these "fish" have no interest in this "bait", even if she leaves it in the water for a long time, the "fish" will only be attracted and hooked away by other people's "bait", and will not enter her pool and splash.

Zheng Quqi has been standing quietly to the side, quietly watching the situation of their "spring reward money", and when she feels that the time is ripe, she immediately shouts to stop.

"Close, the deadline has arrived."

Zheng Quqi shouted loudly, Mu Gaoyi and Ye Jun, who were dressed in ordinary people's clothes, were immediately shocked, although there were big doubts in their eyes and did not understand, but they still stepped forward to drive away the merchants, tightened the mouth of the ballot box, and all matters were looked forward to with Ah Qing's orders.

The crowd was in disbelief, there were many people behind them who did not vote, and this part of the people turned their heads in amazement, only to see the young man with a professional smile and said categorically: "There should be a hundred coins in the box, and the remaining spring reward silver in your hands...... You don't have to."

They looked ugly and said, "What do you mean by that?"

"That's right, who doesn't ask for as many votes as possible? Who else refuses to vote?"

Zheng Quqi doesn't think so: "When the water is full, it overflows, and the moon is full and it loses, and the more than 100 votes in the box are enough to make me enter the top ten of the Jichun Craftsman Union, I am not greedy for more, the precious spring reward silver money that you have been holding in your hands, just keep it."

When she said this, the people behind her were immediately in a state of turmoil, as if I was just hesitating

Then, it seems that it has lost 100 million.

"No, we have to vote, you can't stop it!"

"That's it! Whoever prevents others from voting, I have the spring reward money in my hand, and I can vote for whoever I want!"

At this time, hunger marketing was also played clearly by Zheng Quqi, she understood all the routines, she didn't have a chance to use it before, but now she can just learn and apply it?

She ignored the clamor of these people, and only said to Mu Gaoyi and them, "Let's count the votes first."

Ah Qing has the prestige of leading his troops to conquer at this time.

Just when they saw her smiling, talking and laughing with those businessmen, swords and swords, they almost thought that they had seen General Yuwen, he had always laughed and killed people, and he didn't expect that Ah Qing and the general had been together for such a short time, and they had learned the essence of the general's smiling tiger.

They were stunned by this number.

Because the "Spring Reward Silver Coins" in the box are far more than 100, it is far more than 100, and it directly rushes to 220.

Once the total number is counted, the next step is to count the number of votes cast by each person.

The "Spring Festival Appreciation Silver Money" in the hands of these merchants is engraved with a knife to prevent it from being stolen or lost and picked up for personal use, so who voted and how much they voted for, as long as they are picked out and compared, it is clear at a glance.

Most of the merchants here only voted for one, and the remaining two or three coins were both, and the most one person actually voted for four "Spring Appreciation Silver Coins".

Shi Hetong is good at statistics, a Chen merchant voted four (Niu), a Yue merchant voted three (rich), a Mu merchant voted three (not short of money), and one ...... Uh, the merchant surnamed the surname who couldn't read the text also voted for three, this should be the turtle Ziwen, only they have such a twisted abstract text like a worm.

"Now that it has been counted, there are a total of 220 votes, thank you for your active participation, the first four merchants with the most votes, Chen, Yue, Mu and Qiuzi, can enter the Panlong carriage and participate in the display with Ah Qing, as for others, we no longer need other people's tickets."

Damn, there are more than 200 votes?!

Envy, jealousy, and hatred have made those craftsmen who also have exhibits, but do not have a single "spring reward silver coin".

What's even more angry is that their Ye craftsmen are so crazy that they don't ask others to continue to vote, but these people still have to chase and feed, they really don't know, is it because these Ye craftsmen are sick, or are these businessmen brains broken?

Everyone was so angry that their chests were knotted, including the merchants who were refused to feed.

After living for so many years, some people have participated in several sessions of the "Jichun Craftsman Union", which one is not the craftsmen begging them to vote and pray to be shortlisted.

But what is going on with this year's Yeguo craftsmen? If you're full, you're fed, and you won't take them seriously?!

"You don't tell us to vote, okay, you tell the reason, why?"

"It's just a step too slow, you start to pretend to be a gesture, you obviously don't take us people seriously, you Ye craftsmen have come to join the Jichun Craftsmen Union for the first time in more than ten years, and you are so arrogant when you come, don't think we have to vote for you!"

"I don't know if it's true or not, maybe we didn't vote, or we got away with it."

Zheng Quqi stopped Mu Gaoyi, who was so angry that he was about to scold him back, she said: "The time I gave to myself is not short, but you haven't voted so far, there are only two reasons, one is that you always have doubts and plans about the craftsmen of Ye Guo in your heart, so you will be one step slower, and the other is that you are not indispensable to the Panlong carriage, so you are in a dilemma, since this is the case, I will decide for you, give up, and choose another exhibit."

Her words were like a knife cutting open his chest, revealing their hearts to the public.

The faces of these people suddenly changed.

"You're talking nonsense!"

"It's just, I, I'm just inconvenient in my legs, and that's one step slower."

Looking at their weak and quibbling looks, Zheng Quqi just wanted to laugh.

Word by word, she clearly expressed her wishes: "If the Jichun Craftsman Guild is fair and just, then you have the right to choose, and we will too

There's a right to refuse, right?"

"Master A-Qing is right."

At this moment, a voice of great approval sounded behind the merchants, telling them to turn their heads.

As soon as they saw them appear, the merchants were first surprised, and the next moment they subconsciously restrained the rampant and anger on their faces, covered their eyes, and quickly avoided a way.

They muttered to themselves.

"Why is the abbot here?"

"Could it be that this dragon carriage also alarmed them?"

They turned to the side, saw Venerable Miku, bowed together, waited for him to walk in front of them, and said, "Amitabha."

He said in public: "At the Jichun Craftsmen's Union, the merchants who come here to participate in the exhibition can vote for their favorite artisan exhibits, although there is no exception in the past, but it is true that if it is fair and just, the craftsman also has the right to refuse to be voted, and the wishes of both parties must be respected."

Mi Ku looked at Zheng Quqi.

When Zheng Quqi saw Mi Ku, he was obviously stunned for a moment, wasn't this the gray-clothed monk who guided them and explained the rules of the "Jichun Craftsman Union" before?

How did he change his body and get promoted and raised his salary to the peak of monkhood?

"Master Aqing, don't you recognize the poor monk?" Miku asked politely.

Zheng Qu didn't smile: "...... When have we met?"

Mi Ku was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "Yes, it is the poor monk who has memorized the fork, the first time I met, the poor monk Mi Ku, is the abbot of the Enlightenment Temple."

Zheng Quqi clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "A Qing, a craftsman from the Ye Kingdom, has seen the abbot."

Miku's face was quiet and indifferent, and when he saw that many people's eyes were looking at the person next to him, he introduced it to everyone: "I guess you haven't recognized it yet, this one on the side of the poor monk is the famous Beiyuan Gongluo, he is low-key, but few people have seen his true face."

Gong Yi turned his face away, and his eyes suddenly stared sharply at Mi Ku, not expecting him to suddenly mention his identity.

Seriously?

Is he really the leader of today's craftsmen?!

In an instant, everyone's attention shifted to Gong Loser, and their eyes widened, surprised, excited, and happy.

At this time, the misery and the water lead to the east, but it can end up with a quiet five aggregates.

"Dare to ask, are you, you, really a public loser?"

Zheng Quqi's ears buzzed, and he also looked over.

This man who walked with the abbot of Miku was the "Li Shi" who met her in Fuxian at the beginning.

She saw that he had a cold and indifferent temperament, elegant and self-conscious, when looking at people, his expression was like ice and snow without moving, and the only eyes were glancing at the time.

It turns out that the real one looks like this.

Although his face has changed, once it is confirmed that he is a public loser, he can slowly fit into that "Li Shi", except for a fake face and a fake name, the rest of his body has not changed much.

She recognized him.

But does he recognize her in front of him?

Her expression tightened slightly, frowning slightly, and she didn't want to show her clues at this moment for him to notice.

Although there has been no rule that prohibits women from participating in the "Jichun Craftsmen's Union" since its inception, she has not been able to withstand scrutiny when she registers her craftsman's name under the pseudonym of "Ah Qing".

Once someone with a heart does her according to a name, it is also unreasonable.

Now I only rely on Fu Rong's disguise technique, which is better than public loss, so that he will not doubt himself.

"The poor monk and the public loser are on the side, and they have been watching and listening for a long time, and they are very interested in the carriage that A-Qing Shizhu said, since the rules customized by A-Qing's Shiren have been reached by all the merchants, I don't know how you plan to show it next?" Back to the point.

Zheng Quqi is like others, showing a fanatical attitude towards the appearance of public loss.

When she heard this, she immediately lost to the public

Praise Beizhi said: "Why don't you ask everyone to lose, how do you want Ah Qing to show? Today, I am fortunate to be appreciated by everyone, and Ah Qing naturally has no opinion."

When he heard her say this, he stared at her for a long time, and finally withdrew his gaze with a little disappointment.

Appearance, height, character, and even voice were all matched, and judging by his flattering and eager attitude, he felt that he might have guessed wrong.

But if the public loses, if he is not completely dead, just because this Ah Qing was born out of thin air, it is really too suspicious.

He said, "Here, I am the guest, you are the master, since it is a carriage built by the craftsmen of Ye Kingdom, it is natural that you yourself know better how to show its merits, but since it is a carriage, you naturally need to drive a horse-drawn carriage, if you lack horses, I can ......."

"I don't have to worry about losing everyone, Ma, we also have Ye Guo."

I saw that at the other end of the white stone arch bridge, Wang Zebang, Wei Yao, and Runtu each walked over with a white horse.

Seeing the three of them, he knew that Yu Wensheng's trip was not simply to participate in the "Jichun Craftsman Union", he must have another purpose...... It's just why Yu Wensheng is not here at the moment?

"Although the country has its own horses, the venue still needs to be in the Enlightenment Temple of the poor monks." Miku asked with an unchanged face.

Zheng Quqi immediately played a round and said, "Everyone and Master Miku have a heart."

Although Mi Ku didn't like Yu Wensheng's subordinates' sharp appearance, he had a very good impression of Ah Qing, and when he saw her standing in the way, he didn't embarrass her.

"In addition to the forbidden places and penance places in the temple, you can choose the rest as the exhibition venue."

So generous?

After a group of people came to the bamboo forest, an open and flat square was built on the stone slab, and some disciples were sweeping, and when they saw someone coming, they bowed and retreated.

"Is this square flat, is it possible?"

Zheng Quqi looked around, but shook his head: "If you want to seek excitement, you must follow through to the end...... I mean, this place is a little more flat, and we can challenge something more thrilling."