Soon, under Zhou Li's great memory recovery technique, the official almost told him the kind of fish intestines he used when he was prostituting a few days ago.

The county magistrate of Anshan is named Han Shizhong, who is an official of the Taisun line, and it is naturally the handiwork of the Taisun to be sent to such an important place as a county magistrate. Of course, Han Shizhong himself is also very capable.

In the more than ten years that Han Shizhong has been in office, the originally chaotic forces in Anshan have also been integrated, and the city security that is rotten to death has also taken on a new look under his governance.

However, having the ability does not mean that the character is good enough, at least, Han Shizhong is indeed a corrupt official. He is very greedy, not lustful or gambling, but simply likes money. After the forces in Anshan were originally chaotic into a pot of porridge were integrated by him, they became the coexistence of the four major families of "Huang, Zhao, Fan, and Sun", of course, the premise of the coexistence of the four major families is that they must know what is called tribute, what is dignity and order.

Whether it is an iron ore business or a forging business, it is a money-making machine in Daming. Coupled with the unique natural conditions of Anshan, as well as the various "sensibles" of the four major families, the wealth accumulated by Han Shizhong can be said to be staggering. Even the miraculous building known as the [Anshan Melting Pot] is a spectacle directly established by Han Shizhong at his own expense, it can be said that Han Shizhong's wealth is unimaginable to ordinary people, it is rich and rivals the country, and sooner or later it will be peeled and broken into 3,000 pieces of roast duck after being stripped of skin and bones.

However, in the past few days, Han Shizhong suddenly went crazy.

At the gathering of the four major families a few days ago, Han Shizhong suddenly changed his past style, he was always a county magistrate who collected money with a serious face, but suddenly became always half-smiling, not collecting money and not doing anything, just like Zhu Yuanzhang appeared and prepared to cut him alive with his own hands. Facing the toast of Huang Shilang, the patriarch of the Huang family of the first family in Anshan, this Han Shizhong only returned the salute and did not drink, which was very faceless.

After returning to the county office, Han Shizhong suddenly locked himself in his room for a long time. After a long time, Han Shizhong came out, but no one recognized him. He began to become a little chivalrous, and he was frustrated when he spoke, with a hoarse and extremely attractive feeling. Since then, he has returned the money of the four major families in full, and he has also released his words that the money of the poor ghost can no longer be scraped, and the rich are no different from looking for death.

This is no less outrageous than Zhou Li, who suddenly changed his mind one day and worshiped Tang Guan as his father, no matter what abstract things Tang Guan did, he smiled and encouraged him by his side. In fact, after this kind of thing happened, Tang Guan would only feel fear from the bottom of his heart, and the people of Anshan and the four major families would only feel absurd and afraid.

Is this Han Shizhong crazy?

What's also a little strange is that the original Han Shizhong had almost no henchmen, and his henchmen were all appointed by the Taisun, and Han Shizhong was also happy about it. However, since Han Shizhong said that his name was Zhang Mazi, a group of people who had never seen him appeared by his side and became his confidants.

It's weird, it's really weird.

"What a familiar plot."

Zhou Li touched his chin and walked on the wide and crowded road, he hesitated: "No, how do I feel familiar?" ”

"Familiar?"

Tang Guan, who was licking the popsicle, was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly: "Have you seen it?" ”

"Déjà vu."

Scratching his head, Zhou Li wondered: "How do I feel, although the development of this plot is very abstract, it seems to be somewhat similar to a certain work in my impression." ”

“？”

Tang Wan was puzzled: "No, didn't you tell me a bunch of stories when we were too learning?" I remember it, what is the redemption of the kidney-slasher, Harry Potter's love to send three machine guns, the retreat of Shenyang in the northeast, the black hand condor... There's no such plot. ”

"What did I tell you?"

Zhou Li was a little sluggish.

"You said it yourself."

Tang Wan was a little speechless.

"Well, I don't want to be involved in this."

Standing still, Zhou Li glanced at the Anshan furnace not far away, and said with a headache: "Old Tang, your body can't resist for too long, and this matter can't be managed for the time being." ”

"Then get out of the city secretly."

Zhuge Qing came up with an idea, "Anyway, Anshan doesn't have a city wall, it's easy to get out, even if Guan'er doesn't have Lingqi, we can take her..."

Before Zhuge Qing's words were finished, the Anshan furnace in the center suddenly burst into a strong light.

"No, I'll wipe it."

An ominous premonition came to Zhou Wei, and a painful expression of killing someone else's mother appeared on his face.

Sure enough, when the light dissipated, with a violent roar, the red rock sprayed into the sky like magma, and the entire sky of Anshan was covered by the red rock. Countless cracks-like luster covered the red rocks, and soon turned into a faint red light that invisibly enveloped the earth.

After a short few seconds, Zhou Li and the others looked at Anshan who was shrouded in half a stone ball blankly, and their brains were blank for a while.

"Dao Chief, you have learned from Qianyun."

Turning his head in a daze, Zhou Li said in disbelief: "Your mouth can be regarded as a causal weapon." ”

"No, no, no, no..."

Zhuge Qing was also rarely sluggish.

What's going on here?

[The old man who sold the crutches handed over the crutches with the power of Xunfeng to the young man, and the young man only felt that he was paralyzed and weak, and he must have an incurable disease. Facing the old man's crutches, the young man burst into tears, and kept talking]

【Thank you】

"Teacher, teacher, I've finished writing this little book, come and take a look."

The handsome young man came to the side of the Taishi's chair and said happily: "The plot of my little book is really good, through the deception of the old man and the stupidity of the young man, to show the mentality of people who are easy to follow the crowd today. Teacher, when the time comes, we will perform this paragraph in front of the saint, and the saint will definitely be able to enjoy the dragon's face, and then our northern storytelling will be carried forward. ”

Handing the book to the Taishi chair, the young man raised his head and said wistfully

"Teacher, you are great. I've always thought it was too boring to just tell a story, but now you've added an impromptu performance that is easy to understand, thought-provoking and entertaining. Teacher, as long as we perform well at the Hundred Flowers Banquet in the future, our northern storytelling will be able to flourish. ”

"From now on, this play will have to be named after the name you said earlier!"

"It's called a sketch, how?" (End of chapter)