Chapter 100: I want to charter the venue
As soon as he finished posting this sentence and was about to write a sentence, a series of biographies flashed through the jade mirror:
[One: What the insider. 】
[Two: What secrets do you know?]
[Four: Is No. 3 Sambo really secret?]
[Five: Can you tell us?] 】
[Six: Amitabha,]
[Nine: Little friend, please speak. 】
"....." Xu Qi'an squatted in the stinky thatched hut and was stunned for a moment.
Everyone seems to be very concerned about this matter, and yes, after all, it is related to the Zhenguo Sword of Dafeng, such a top secret, no one will not be curious.
In particular, the people of the Heaven and Earth Society are not ordinary people, they are all backed by forces, or they have enough strength themselves.
Such a person cares more about these top secrets, even if they have nothing to do with themselves, but maybe at some point, these secrets will play an unimaginable role.
[Three: It's not a first-class master, I'm almost sure of that. 】
Xu Qi'an didn't say anything to death.
After a pause, he wrote a message: [Three: But why should I tell you? 】
No one spoke for a long time.
Oh, it's okay, there is no Tie Hanhan who stood up and said: Didn't you say that it is good to share information and help each other.
This is very pleasant, if there is a gang spirit in the group, or a white prostitution party, his plan is not easy to implement.
Xu Qi'an took the opportunity to say: [Golden Lotus Daoist, I think there will be a drawback in the Heaven and Earth Society, and if this drawback is not solved, the Heaven and Earth Society will always be just a loose organization composed of a group of people who look like gods, and the help for everyone is limited. 】
[Nine: Little friend, please speak. 】
[Three: It is true that mutual help and information sharing are the tenets of the Heaven and Earth Society, but it is too idealistic. I could tell you about this secret, but what do I get? Nothing.
[I shared this secret, and someone like No. 1 who likes to be silent and voyeuristic is comfortably nibbling on the food that comes to me.]
[After one or two times, I will become reluctant to share information and secrets. 】
[One: Who do you say is gnawing on the food that comes to you?]
Number One seemed a little angry.
It's you, you like to peep the screen the most.... Xu Qi'an ignored No. 1 and continued to pass the book: [Dao Chief, everyone in the Heaven and Earth Society, they don't know each other, they are essentially strangers. Without the foundation of trust and dedication, who wants to be selfless and dedicated to strangers. 】
What Xu hates the most is white prostitution, and he resolutely puts an end to this kind of behavior.
A thousand words are one sentence: why should I share my secret with you?
[Nine: Xiaoyou's words are very reasonable. 】
Seeing this, Xu Qi'an grinned: [It's good that the Taoist can agree, I believe everyone agrees too. 】
The members of the Heaven and Earth Society remained silent.
[Three: Dao Chief, I have an idea, when you gave me the No. 3 shard, the No. 3 shard was banned and I can't contact other shards, can we take advantage of this?]
[Nine: What do you have in mind? 】
Golden Lotus Dao Chief
[I'll give you an example, I will sell Sangbo's secret at the price of five hundred taels of gold in the Heaven and Earth Society, and those who want to get the news can pass the book to me through the Book from the Ground, and the Taoist will help ban those who have no intention of buying the fragments of the Book from the Ground.
[Of course, I'm not a person who cares about yellow and white vulgar things. But if anyone does not have equivalent information, I can allow you to trade in gold and silver. 】
Quick, buy my news with silver, I'm going to buy a mansion in the inner city.... Xu Qi'an changed his squatting posture and stared at the mirror with some expectation.
At this time, even the smelly thatched hut became fragrant.
[Nine: It's not a secret, although Poor Dao knows the spell of banning the Book of the Ground, his injuries have not yet healed. On the same day, he sneaked back to the Earth Sect and woke up a wisp of Yuan Shen at the head of the Dao, the Book of the Earth was banned, and the poor Dao was also seriously injured. If it weren't for that, Poor Road wouldn't be so embarrassed. 】
..... The smile on Xu Qi'an's face gradually disappeared.
He guessed correctly, the Golden Lotus Daoist was willing to give the fragment of the Book of the Earth to the people of the Heaven and Earth Society, and there was definitely a way to restrain and retrieve it.
But he guessed the beginning, but not the end.
In other words, it is not possible to turn on the private chat function in the near future.
Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, No. 1 was a little anxious to pass the book.
He or she doesn't want to see the deal go nowhere.
[One: It is better to reveal the secret to us, and we will give you a promise that you can exchange equivalent information or buy it with gold and silver. 】
[Four: But there are still loopholes in this, such as I exchanged my equivalent secret with Three, and Three did not lose, but my secret was absorbed by other members at no cost. 】
[2: In addition, we are located in the north and south of the world, even if we want to buy your secrets, how can we deliver the silver to you?]
Everyone spoke enthusiastically and expressed their views and concerns.
The corners of Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched, the members of the Heaven and Earth Society not only valued the secrets he mastered, but also because they saw the benefits.
If their ideas come to fruition, they can also use the information they have in exchange for payment.
Yes, there is motivation when there is interest, and this is what a business gathering should look like.
[Three: Before the Golden Lotus Dao Chief's injuries are healed, it is better for us to tell you the secret, you can exchange the equivalent information with gold and silver, but you can pay on credit, and you don't need to pay now. So that the worries of Number Four are gone. As for No. 2's concerns, I can't think of a solution for the time being, well, you can still be in arrears, and in the future you can exchange equivalent information for it. 】
Then that's no problem.... Everyone thought to themselves.
[One: I have no opinion. 】
[Two: Me too.] 】
[Four: Well, just follow the idea of number three.] 】
[Five: I'm fine. 】
[Six: Me too.] 】
[Three: Why did No. 7 and No. 8 never speak, if you don't express your opinion, this deal will not be concluded.] 】
Daoist Jin Lian jumped out and explained: [No. 7 has been missing since last year. The eighth must die. Just exclude the two of them for now. 】
[Four: But Seven is still alive, right?] 】
[2: The fragment of the Book from the Ground on the Seventh is here with me.... Well, for some reason, he faked his death and took refuge. 】
[Three: Then I'm fine. 】
Xu Qi'an paused for a few seconds and entered the information again: [I heard a cry for help from Sambo!]
There was a cry for help from Samberry?!
The words of No. 3 Yun's light breeze were like thunder and exploded in the hearts of everyone in the Heaven and Earth Society.
In the place of preaching of the founding emperor, in the lake where the sword of Zhenguo is enshrined, there was a cry for help....
Who's crying for help?
Who to call for help?
The Ground Book chat group fell into an eerie silence, and after a long time, the always taciturn No. 1 took the lead in passing the book: [Impossible!]
Everyone immediately turned their attention back to the fragment of the "Book from the Ground" and waited for a long time, but did not get a response from Number Three.
Yes, No. 3 is a disciple of Yunlu Academy, arrogant and disdainful of refutation.
This also proves that what No. 3 said is true, and such an arrogant student doesn't bother to lie at all.
Number One seemed to understand this, and after blurting out the question just now, he didn't speak again.
[Four: What incredible news. 】
[Nine: The value of this secret is extremely high. 】
[2: Is there any existence imprisoned under Sambo? 】
Number Two gave a guess.
Xu Qi'an's heart moved, and I was really not the only one who thought so.
[Five: Wow, Dafeng's Samber is sealed with a peerless demon? Hey, No. 1, No. 3, No. 4, you are all Dabong people, do you remember anything. 】
[Six: No need to ask, No. 1 obviously doesn't know, as we all know, No. 1 is an important figure in the imperial court. This means that only the royal family, or even Emperor Yuan Jing, may know. 】
[One: I'll try to look into this, Three, if I make progress, can I use it to offset your information.] 】
[Three: Heh, it depends on what you can find. 】
After waiting for five minutes, no one spoke, and Xu Qi'an confirmed that this group of unqualified netizens had gone offline.
Put away the jade mirror, leave the thatched house, take a few deep breaths of fresh air, and feel that I have come to life.
"If the toilet in my previous life was like this, I would definitely be able to correct the bad habit of sitting for half an hour..... Because no one wants to play with their mobile phones in such an environment...."Xu Qi'an added in his heart: Stinky Maokeng is the best doctor to treat hemorrhoids.
Back in the side hall, Zhu Guangxiao was spitting out, and Song Tingfeng flipped through and saw the forbidden book of Yan History, of course, it was not Emperor Yuan Jing and the stunning national teacher.
"Are you going to have a baby? Song Tingfeng squinted his eyes and sneered and teased.
"Yes," Xu Qi'an nodded, leaned back comfortably on the seat, and said seriously: "Dead ghost, that's your cub." ”
Zhu Guangxiao, who was next to him, opened his eyes unprepared, and glanced at Xu Qi'an.
Song Tingfeng shuddered, arched his hand, lowered his head and continued to read.
He considers himself to be the cynical type, with an outgoing personality and a smile when he meets people. It's the kind of character that can be handy with anyone.
But against Xu Qi'an, Song Tingfeng felt that he was still a decent man.
Many times, I know that the other party is joking, but I just can't adapt and loses.
"Let's go to the Workshop Division in the evening. Song Tingfeng proposed: "I'll ask a few colleagues to go, and your Russian turntable will teach everyone." ”
After a pause, he said solemnly: "After the incident between Yang Jinluo and Jiang Jinluo, there are not a few people in the yamen who are jealous of you, and they can't get used to you in private.
You need to socialize more, instead of just messing around with me and Zhu Guangxiao all day long. ”
Zhu Guangxiao opened his eyes and nodded in agreement: "Yes, I often hear others say bad things about you in private." ”
Xu Qi'an, who didn't want to play with them, hesitated and nodded.
He is not a young and vigorous stunned youth, and he is well versed in the truth that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind.
Since joining the watchman, he has indeed neglected the entertainment among his colleagues, mainly seeing Wei Yuan all day long and mingling with the Si Tianjian Warlock, and his vision has been a little high.
So under the guidance of Song Tingfeng, I found a few familiar gongs under the command of Yingong Li Yuchun, and agreed with them to go to the Jiaofang Division to play at night.
Of course, there is no question of who treats you, and everyone knows the price of the Teaching Workshop Division, and they can't afford to wait for the idle gong.
However, Xu Qi'an said lightly, let's go to Yingmei Pavilion to charter the venue, and I'll take care of it.
The gongs were beaten on the spot and were excited.
Song Tingfeng pulled Xu Qi'an to the corner, rubbed his hands, and said, "Ning Yan, what a good brother.... That, the Floating Fragrance Girl is also joining?"
Xu Qi'an glanced at him: "If you call Dad, I will answer you." ”
Song Tingfeng is also a good man who can bend and stretch, and he recognized his father on the spot.
Xu Qi'an said: "Of course it can't be. ”
"....." Song Tingfeng said angrily: "Why don't you call it back, otherwise I won't have fun with you." ”
Xu Qi'an ignored him and slipped away.
Who is Fuxiang? The famous Oiran, a top courtesan, she is willing to sleep with Xu Qi, similar to a good relationship.
In this era, it is very common to be nice to Qinglou women.
Among them, the most people read books.
But Fuxiang is not Xu Qi'an's slave, nor is it a concubine who can be transferred as goods at will.
That kind of thing, with the value and rank of floating incense, how could he agree. Pipe dream.
Xu Qi'an didn't want to have a dislike with the Oiran lady because of this, and even broke down the relationship.
....
Case Library, A Warehouse.
Sandalwood burns, cyan smoke trails are straight as lines, and sunlight shines through the lattice windows, reflecting regular, neat patches of color on the ground.
Wei Yuan closed the thick "Thirteen Canons of Dafeng", pondered for a moment, got up, and flipped out a copy of "Kyushu Chronicles: Western Regions" in the bookshelf.
The sandalwood burns to ashes, and the ashes fall into the small furnace.
Wei Yuan closed all the books and pinched his eyebrows tiredly, and before he knew it, the books piled up in his hand were already as high as his shoulders.
"Father-in-law, what did you find?" Nangong Qianrou finally waited for the opportunity.
"I kind of know what's going on. Wei Yuan sighed.
"What's the secret of Samberi?" asked Nangong Qianrou.
"That's not something you should know. Wei Yuan shook his head and warned with a serious face: "Forget what happened today, don't track it down, don't discuss it in private." ”
Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou bowed their heads at the same time: "Yes." ”
.....
Dusk, scatter.
Including Xu Qi'an, ten watchmen entered the alley of the Jiaofang Division with their heads held high.
During this period of Jingcha, when hundreds of officials were silent, the watchman could walk sideways in the Jiaofang Division.
"Ning Yan, will the floating fragrance Oiran really meet us?"
"I've heard that the floating fragrance Oiran hasn't been with a guest for a long time,"
"Plum Shadow Pavilion will really let us charter the venue?"
The gongs were a little unconvinced, because the most welcome place in this place was the readers, and all kinds of entertainment programs were biased towards serving the readers.
This is the social ethos.
Although the watchman supervises hundreds of officials and is upright, he has a relationship of mutual checks and balances with officials.
If it is messy in the Church Division, the Ministry of Rites will be very happy, and it will seize the opportunity to impeach and beat the changer.
Therefore, if the floating incense Oiran is unwilling to entertain them, the gongs can only leave, and they will lose face.
It's just that the Russian carousel game proposed by Xu Qi'an is too tempting, and after listening to it, people angrily accuse Xu Qi'an of being unethical, and when they asked if they were going to go, they agreed quickly.
When they came to Yingmei Pavilion, all the gongs couldn't help but slow down, highlighting Xu Qi'an, who was mediocre in the crowd.
Xu Qi'an took off his waist knife, slapped the little turtle gong's ass with the scabbard, and smiled easily: "Go and tell your lady, I want to charter the venue." ”