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Chapter 11 True and False Taoist Books

 "Look at my memory! This book is indeed a forged work. I was cheated by the unscrupulous merchant for 300 cents!"

"But don't worry, I went to another place to buy a new one."

Zhang San complained with heartache, and took out a book from the bookcase.

The cover reads: "The Ten Thousand Mysterious Sutra of Lingbao".

Li Enwei subconsciously stretched out his hand, but Zhang San only focused on denying the unscrupulous businessman and had no intention of handing over the letter.

"Three hundred quotations, three hundred quotations, I'm losing a lot..."

Li Enwei looked at the other person coldly for a moment, but finally said nothing more. He took out a paper money worth 300 yuan from his pregnancy and pressed it onto the table.

This is his salary for one month as a guard, plus Wei Changfu's additional reward.

The camp accounts were all handled by Zhang Sanzheng, and he knew exactly how much money each person had on hand.

Being cheated is fake, but being cheated is real!

But in order to practice knowledge, I can only endure it.

Li Enwei sighed slightly in his heart and snatched the book from Zhang San's hand with one hand.

The latter smiled and didn't care, and his attention quickly turned to the banknotes on the table.

"Lingbao Wanxuan..."

This time, Li Enwei became wary and did not leave immediately, and began to read it on the spot.

"The so-called great way is high and supreme, and leads it to look up..."

Li Enwei's thoughts were soon attracted by the content of the scriptures.

I read it carefully for a while and turned to the last page, and never encountered an inexplicable paragraph again.

But Li Enwei felt lost.

The content of the book is normal, at least he can't see the problem.

But there was no gain.

All the article has various great principles and various car-like words.

You can't say it's wrong, but there's nothing that has real value.

It’s even better to invite Hu Liu to have a barbecue meal and get even more rewards.

"Can't it be that I lack understanding and cannot understand the mystery..."

Li Enwei hesitated and his eyes fell on Zhang San again.

But I saw the latter's eyes flashing, as if he was guilty.

So he reacted instantly.

This book is still fake.

Although it is disguised as more advanced than the previous one, it is more like that.

But fake is fake.

"Are you sure, this is the book that Mr. Wei asked you to buy in the city?"

Hearing Li Enwei's slightly chilling voice, Zhang San subconsciously shivered.

But after the eyes, I glanced at the newly obtained treasure money in my hand, and I was so greedy that I couldn't suppress my greed. I snorted: "What, do you believe in my Zhang Laosan's character? That's fine, you can go and report it to Mr. Wei! It depends on whether he believes in me, the old accountant, or you, a fool!"

Zhang San thought to himself that Zhao Aniu could not recognize a few big words, and he had no qualifications to practice, so he could not see through his tricks.

To be honest, it was beyond his expectations that the other party could see that the first book was a fake.

I can only say that one is too shoddy and even a fool can tell there is something wrong with it.

Fortunately, he kept one hand and prepared another fake book after the fake book.

A fake book with a higher level of forgery.

Except for Wei Changfu, almost no one can clearly point out the problems in this camp.

As for Wei Changfu...

Not to mention that he is busy with noble people, even if he really has time to read it carefully, this book is not completely fake... There are still some real things in it.

For a foolish guy like Zhao Aniu, this real thing is enough for him to understand for a lifetime.

A little more is a waste.

In short, Zhang San thought that this hand was very good at playing with the fish-eye beads, and the other party could not see through it.

Even if you see it through, you can't do anything.

Li Enwei glanced at Zhang San deeply.

Just when the latter thought he had to argue, he didn't say a word and turned around and left.

"Haha, Hanzi is Hanzi. Do you still want to learn from others' studies and practice? Just move bricks honestly!"

Looking at Li Enwei's back away, Zhang San sneered secretly.

...

"So, you really have the opportunity to practice with the Hanzi surnamed Zhao? Did he really believe in you?"

Somewhere in the camp, while drinking and drinking, several squad leaders looked at Zhang San with red faces, envious.

"Otherwise? Even if this matter is exposed to husband Wei and breaks the sky, he will not be able to do anything to me!"

Zhang San was having a drink while dancing with everyone.

"Besides, what kind of opportunity to practice? Look at his stupidity, it is impossible for this generation to enter the gate of practice!"

"On the contrary, I, Zhang Laosan, have the potential to practice, but I am struggling to find an opportunity to get started. I wasted half my life and made my youth go to waste..."

"It's a blessing that this stupid man is so fond of me. Husband Wei introduced me to the official bookstore's route, and finally found the real thing!"

Everyone was envious and admiring again.

"After I go back this time, I plan to quit my position in the accounting office and go home to practice with peace of mind."

"Don't worry, although I, Zhang and the other two, have left, my friendship remains unchanged. I will achieve something in my practice in the future. I will never forget you guys!"

Eating and drinking until late at night. Zhang San drank too much and couldn't hold his bladder. After saying goodbye to everyone, he went straight to the cottage.

But because of drinking too much, I felt dizzy and my feet floated. I walked to the cottage and accidentally fell.

A pair of powerful hands stretched out from behind and helped him up in time.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Zhang San smiled, turned his head, and saw a honest face and a deep gaze that did not match his stupidity.

This kind of gaze often appears on those strong men who are accustomed to life and death and never slouch in killing people.

Zhang San's heart sank.

However, before he could react, the back of his head suddenly felt ache and he lost consciousness.

...

When he opened his eyes again, Zhang San found that he was tied upside down on a tree.

What's worse is that in the reverse vision, there are strange scenes around you, without any crowds.

This means that even if he yells, he will not receive any assistance.

"woke up."

A faint voice came, Zhang San's eyes turned and saw a familiar and unfamiliar figure.

What I am familiar with is Zhao Aniu's silly face.

But that face, that person, could not have such a sharp look.

Zhang San turned his mind and realized that his life was like a hemp rope hanging on him at this moment, and it was in the other party's hands.

"Brother Zhao, Grandpa Niu, the young man is a slut, the young man is ungrateful, it is right for you to punish the young man. I just want to spare my life when working with Mr. Wei!"

If it weren't for his hands being tied up, Zhang San wouldn't mind slapping himself twice on the spot, which would make it a big deal.

"Are you using Husband Wei to suppress me?"

"Oh, look at my broken mouth!" Zhang San's forehead was sweating wildly, and his posture became more and more humble. "Little...small means that if you have a bad life, you won't be able to dirty Grandpa Niu's hands!"

Li Enwei's face remained unchanged: "Where is the book?"

"On, on me!"

"Is this one?"

Li Enwei flipped out a book in his hand.

He naturally had searched for his body.

Zhang San nodded repeatedly, because he hung his head upside down, his hair was thrown off and his half-white hair was instantly dispersed.

"Since Grandpa Niu has obtained the book, he can... he can let Xiao... Ouch, it hurts, it hurts!"

Before Zhang San finished speaking, Li Enwei grabbed the long hair on the back of his head, forcibly broke his head back and looked at the other person's eyes at a distance of nearly his face.

"Ten breaths, give me a reason not to kill you."

"ten."

"Nine."

"eight."

“…three.two.”

Before he could say a word, Zhang San hurriedly shouted: "Baby! I have a treasure in Jiangzhou City!"
Chapter completed!
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