The wretched spring paintings felt that some consciences were too unwilling to go, and a truth came out.

"Shen Gongzi, you are really insidious..."

"Well?" Shen Lang looked at the handsome and cold eyes.

Deng Xian immediately said: "No, no, Shen Engong, you are really unparalleled!"

......

Zhu Wenhua took 200 scholars and rushed.

He calculated the cost of this time in his heart. Each person needs an average of three silver coins, which adds up to almost thirty gold coins.

Switching to ordinary people can't afford such a big hand.

But for him Zhu Wenhua, the money is nothing.

Even though it was night, the masses of this group were too loud, and the civilians in Lanshan City could not help but be surprised. Then some people who were timid and good deeds followed.

Haha, we are ignorant and the people are playing again.

When I rushed to the spring bookstore, there were already thousands of people.

Not only that, but Li Fangcheng also secretly sent hundreds of soldiers to come to maintain order.

And he himself is waiting for the good show in the city hall.

"Shen Lang, you must not let me down!"

After the master of the city saw the book of Shen Lang, he was considered to be a book with him.

There is a glimpse of the book.

He deeply felt that Shen Lang must be a very savage yin.

......

After two quarters of an hour!

Thousands of people surrounded Deng’s bookshop.

"Deng Xian, come out!"

Zhu Wenhua did not shout, but was hidden in the crowd, and he was very valuable and very reserved.

The shouting is the number one running dog under his command, the show is Wang Shiming.

After a while, the door of the bookshop opened, Deng first came out, and his face seemed to be scared green.

"You...have, what is it? Is it such a big squad?"

Wang Shiming, the number one running dog: "Deng Xian, do you know what kind of mistakes have you made?"

Deng Xiandao: "The villain doesn't know."

Zhu Wenhua walks the dog and said: "You can dare to say that the windy moon is boundless. Isn't this the poison of our readers? You are against the readers of the entire Lanshan City."

"Pooh!"

Deng Xian’s heart sighed.

The most shameful is the readers of you. Today, the more than 3,000 winds are boundless. At least one third of them are bought by you.

And after a few people bought the book, they went to the pavilion.

Don't ask Deng Xian how to know, because several of the city's owner of the museum have sent flowers baskets.

The words of the boss Li of the largest museum directly explained the truth.

"Our family has not had time to wash."

Are you screaming your soul now?

Do you still use my poison for your dirty heart?

"Don't talk nonsense with him. This kind of money-opening thing is vulgar, and talking to him is just a waste of words."

Zhu Wenhua’s running dog Wang Shiming said: "Deng Xian, now we will give you an ultimatum, and immediately hand over the "Gold/Bottle/Meizhi Fengyue Boundless" and burn it in front of everyone."

Deng Xian said bitterly: "The lords, my family really does not have this book now, really not!"

Wang Shiming said coldly: "Are you treating us as fools? Really toasting and not eating fine wine."

"Shenlang, the despicable person, why not out of his garbage poisonous grass in Xuanwu City, is to poison our Lanshan City, just to destroy our Lanshan literary world."

"This is a conspiracy, Shen Lang's conspiracy to learn nothing, and to be a shameless dog thief."

"Come on, rush in and smash the book of this despicable businessman, and burn all the poisonous grasses of Shen Lang."

Wang Shiming shouted and screamed.

The running dog Wang Shiming shook his arms and then rushed in.

From beginning to end, this is the running dog Wang Shiming is working.

Zhu Wenhua is a great man, a hundred years of nobles, of course, to take into account their own image.

And this running dog Wang Shiming is not easy to get into the show, but it is not easy to want to move. However, his family is general, what do you want to eat and drink?

Of course, it is a dog for the power.

And the power he can approach is only Zhu Wenhua, and naturally he became the loyal dog of Zhu Wenhua, and he has lived a life of Jinyiyu.

Today, this running dog is as good as ever, and Zhu Wenhua is very satisfied.

Add money, add money!

"Rush!"

Under the leadership of Wang Shiming, one or two hundred scholars rushed straight past.

Deng Xian shouted: "No, really can't!"

He desperately wants to block these scholars.

However, he and a few guys can stop the 200 scholars.

"The lords, listen to me, listen to me, you will make a big disaster in doing this!" Deng Xian shouted.

Suddenly Zhu Wenhua disdainfully smiled.

What is the big disaster?

Please, here is Lanshan City, not Xuanwu City.

Even Xuanwu City, now the New Deal is so fierce, the Xuanwu Earl can not wait to completely retract the head into the turtle shell.

Shen Lang is only a shackle of the Earl's House, and can't get the despicable things on the countertop.

Such a book of people will burn.

Do you think that you have used the fat house Shizi Jinmu Cong again?

It’s naive and childish!

Burned your book, hit your face, you have no way to sink.

Soon, the door to the spring bookshop was overthrown.

The 200 scholars rushed in like a wolf.

"Give me something!"

With Zhu Wenhua running the dog's order.

Suddenly, more than 100 scholars began to arrogant.

Everything that the eye can see is smashed.

This kind of damage is really cool.

Of course, there are a few scholars who are squatting while holding their waists.

There is no way, "Gold/Bottle/Meizhi Fengyue Boundless" is so good to watch, they can see that they are in full swing and can't help but find Xiaohong to vent several times.

Now the legs are still a little soft and the waist is a little bit painful.

"What about this big poisonous grass?" Wang Weiming said: "Come out to burn!"

Then, more than a hundred people began to look around again.

The entire bookshop has been rummaged through, and there is no inventory of "Gold/Bottle/Meizhi Fengyue Boundless".

"Impossible, definitely there, even if you dig three feet, you can find it."

I went to the front yard and went to the backyard.

After a few minutes, someone suddenly realized: "Found, found!"

"This Deng is so good, even the book is hidden in the underground secret warehouse." The scholar was excited.

The running dog Wang Shiming walked over and found that the door of an underground warehouse had been opened, and he could not help but walk in.

There are new books everywhere, and with ink scent.

Every 100 pieces are tied into a bundle and wrapped in large oil paper.

The oil paper clear clearly wrote a few large characters, "Gold / bottle / plum wind and moonless."

There are dozens of bundles, and there are more than two thousand books.

The first bundle has not been wrapped yet. When you open the oil-paper, you can see that it is a brand-new "Gold/Bottle/Meizhi Wind Moon".

Walking dog Wang Shiming was overjoyed.

Zhu Wenhua promised him, as long as he found the book, he could get two silver coins when he burned a hundred copies.

Today, more than two thousand copies, enough to harvest forty silver coins, enough for him to spend several months.

"This is the big poisonous grass written by the traitor Shen Lang, all moved out and burned openly!" The dog Wang Shiming gave an order.

Suddenly, a few young and strong scholars came in and moved a bundle of books.

......

After a quarter of an hour!

Twenty bundles of books piled up on the street in front of the bookshop.

The people around us are already there as many as two or three thousand people.

Walking dog Wang Shiming said: "Everyone can see clearly. This is the poisonous grass of the poisonous mind. It is a vulgar garbage book. Its existence will only ruin the simple atmosphere of the entire Lanshan City and will only tarnish the saint's doctrine."

"Now, I will burn them all in front of everyone, and I will be a singer in the Lanshan City literary world."

"A big slap in the face of the shameless person who wrote this poisonous grass."

The dog Wang Shiming said, throwing the torch directly into the pile of books.

Suddenly, a raging fire broke out.

Zhu Wenhua’s heart is so refreshing, as if every pore is breathing.

Cool!

It’s so cool!

Shen Lang, how is your book written well? Even if it sells well, how about?

Still not burned by my people?

All your efforts, I ruined all with one finger.

The gap between people and people is really desperate.

I am only doing a subtotal.

I wish Wenhua really turned his hand for the cloud to cover the rain.

Hahahaha...

Zhu Wenhua has begun to imagine how anger and sorrow, once Shen Bo knows that his book has been burned cleanly, how desperate?

But what can you do with me?

Does the law not know the public?

If one or two books are burned, it may be a big problem.

But... if one or two hundred books are burned, then there is nothing left.

And / Harmony / Vietnam, to make trouble.

At this time, Deng Xian, the boss of the Spring Bookshop, suddenly rushed to the pile of books and shouted: "Can't burn, really can't burn, fire quickly..."

Then, a few buddies desperately went up to save the fire.

Walking dog Wang Shiming took the man forward and yanked Deng first.

"This is a poisonous grass, who dares to stop, who is the sinner of Lanshan City."

Deng Xian rushed up and shouted: "Who said that this is a poisonous grass, this is the "New Deal" issued by the monarch, you actually said that it is a poisonous grass, and all burned, this is the crime of bullying. ......"

This is the case.

Zhu Wenhua shivered slightly.

Wang Shiming’s face changed and he laughed loudly: “It’s a time for profiteers, you are so open-minded, and dare to climb the monarch, really looking for death!”

It’s really a joke.

Yes, the monarch is promulgating the "New Deal", and there are tens of thousands of words.

But they are all forced to apportion, and they can’t be sold at all.

Ordinary people who manage the New Deal, this is entirely for the old aristocrats.

A normal businessman, who will print this lost money.

Deng Xian did not want to throw it up and rescued one of the books.

I don't know why, this book is so hard to burn, how can it not burn?

Deng Xian took the big oil paper out of the house and spread all the dozens of books inside. He cried: "You all look at it. This is obviously the "New Deal" of the monarch. You must be filthy and become a poisonous grass. It’s all burned out. It’s more than two thousand copies, all of them are burned, and there are dozens of them left.”

"Monarch, someone is deceiving you!"

"Come on, people are artificial, and some people are bullying!"

Suddenly, the silence in the air.

The horrible wind has blown, and people are directly scared to shudder.

......

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