"In the end, everyone in that family was burned to death, and all the belongings left by that family were taken away by Taoists in the name of exorcising evil spirits."

"The whole village didn't know that they were accomplices in the murder. They were grateful to the Qingping Taoist disciples who drove away evil spirits for them without charging any money."

The lecturer on the high platform finished telling this true story, then told another true story, and then personally demonstrated several small tricks of evil spirits to deceive people on the stage.

Break down these deceptions one by one and explain them in detail for the people in the audience to see.

Finally, officers and soldiers arrived at the scene and brought a less powerful thunder over. They lit the thunder in the open space on the left side of the open-air platform and showed the people in the audience the so-called thunder gods of the demons in Qingping Road.

punishment.

While the people watched it with gusto, they also gradually began to sneer at the so-called magical arts.

After Bai Lu read it, he couldn't help but marvel, and asked the person next to him: "Does this preaching happen every day?"

"Yes, it happens every day recently. I heard that for some time, His Highness King Quan ruled nine counties, and every county would hold such propaganda every ten days."

When Bai Lu heard this, his eyes lit up. He looked at the flow of people gathered around the podium and the peddlers walking around selling food and water on their burdens. A very profitable idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

.......

The meeting hall of Prince Quan's Mansion.

Then Bian Hong put his hand on his belly and laughed.

Wen Nanfang's face was ashen.

Lin Zhihuang stroked his forehead with a headache: "Congyuan, if you keep laughing like this, your voice will become hoarse."

"Lord, Bian Hong is really unbearable, hahahaha!"

After laughing for a while, Bian Hong stroked his face that hurt from laughing, and said hoarsely: "Junior brother, are those stories told by the preaching gentlemen really written by you? I don't see that you still have the potential to be a storyteller.

,Hahaha."

Wen Nanfang: "......"

Lin Zhihuang: "......"

"The writing is really good! Junior brother actually has this talent, especially the story about the grievances written from the perspective of a peasant woman. After her husband joined Qingping Road, he never got close to her again and punched and kicked her. It was particularly well written.

!Ha ha ha ha....."

Wen Nanfang couldn't bear it anymore: "Senior-brother!"

Lin Zhihuang saw that the two were about to quarrel again, and he quickly shouted: "Congyuan!"

Sui Bianhong finally shut up, but his face was extremely rosy, and he could hardly bear to laugh.

Lin Zhihuang saw that Sui Bianhong would not recover for a while, so he had to leave him alone, changed the subject, and turned to Wen Nannan and said: "Congshen, these storytellers you have collected from everywhere are really good. Those rumors about me

Rumors can be solved so quickly under the rule, and these storytellers are indispensable."

Wen Nanfang glared at Sui Bianhong, looked away from him, cupped his hands and replied quietly: "You ascended the throne as a woman and took charge of nine counties. After all, it is unprecedented."

"The people in the south are afraid that the people under your rule will be dissatisfied with you, so they have already collected these storytellers. Originally, I wanted to scatter them under your rule to go to famous teahouses in various places to tell the story of the flowers that were widely circulated in Lixian County.

Stories like Mulan joining the army and Mu Guiying taking command."

"In this way, the people under your rule can subtly change the stubborn idea that women can only live in the back house. I don't want to, but now I will use these storytellers here."

Lin Zhihuang smiled: "It's just right to use it here."

Sui Bianhong finally returned to normal, cleared his hoarse voice, and said to Lin Zhihuang: "Recently, there was a merchant who was interesting and bribed my personal attendant. He wanted to get on the line with me and give a lecture on the matter.

Profitable business on the terrace.”

Lin Zhihuang listened to Bian Hong's words and understood the reason why he went outside to listen to the lecture even though he was too busy with matters in the Criminal Department.

"Oh?" Lin Zhihuang listened quietly to his words.

Sui Bianhong did not give in, and told the merchant named Bai Lu in detail the business he wanted to discuss with him.

After hearing this, Wen Nanfang pondered: "So, he is willing to help the government build those open-air platforms in the future, and will also give you 20,000 taels of silver as a tribute every year. He only needs his own caravan to build stalls near those open-air platforms."

?”

Bian Hong nodded and said to Lin Zhihuang: "As far as Bian Hong knows, my lord recently asked Wang Ti and his disciples to build these open-air platforms, which cost a lot. If this expenditure can satisfy the merchants,

Beared..."

Lin Zhihuang laughed at this moment and said with a smile: "This merchant named Bai Lu is actually a cunning and smart man."

Following Bian Hong and Wen Nanfang's bad businessman ways, they looked at Lin Zhihuang at the same time.

Lin Zhihuang slowly explained the confusion between the two of them: "This Bailu seems to be doing what Yishang does, subsidizing government affairs, but in fact he is using the least amount of money to buy the management rights of the place with the largest flow of people."

Then, Lin Zhihuang briefly told Sui Bianhong and Wen Nanfang that if stalls and shops were built near the open-air platform, based on the flow of people there and the daily revenue generated by nearby stalls and shops, he could infer those

The true value of stalls and shops.

After listening, Bian Hong and Wen Nannan looked at each other, and saw a look of surprise in the other's eyes.

Wen Nanfang sighed: "These stalls and shops are so valuable."

Then Bian Hongze had a sinister look on his face: "This merchant probably took a good look at my origins and figured out that I might not understand this, so he came here deliberately to take advantage of me."

Sui Bianhong, who was deceived as a fool, suddenly felt wonderful, and his red lips pursed into a straight line.

Seeing Sui Bianhong's expression, Lin Zhihuang smiled and comforted him: "A dedicated person does a dedicated job. No matter how smart you are, Congyuan, you can't possibly know everything? I don't know if this is normal."

Sui Bianhong was obviously not comforted, and still muttered in a bad mood: "My lord knows..."

Wen Nanfang, who did not know anything about businessmen, did not humiliate himself and kept silent.

Lin Zhihuang burst into laughter and tapped the handrail with his fingers: "In ten more days, it will be time for Liuqing to arrive."

"As for Liu Qing, a good businessman, I will leave it to him when the time comes, and there will be no mistakes. This record is a bit interesting. Now I am short of capable people who are good at business, so I will let Liu Qing take a look at it.

Whether the person can be used or not, if he is good, he can be accepted."

Lin Zhihuang now governs the nine counties under his control, and spends a lot of money on the military and political affairs. If he cannot reduce the flow, he can only increase the revenue.
Chapter completed!