Chapter 16 has to add money!
The voices of the disciples of the Three Absolute Sect resounded in the Shanmen Square, and a group of people stared at the booklet in their hands, afraid that they would miss any word.

Fang Xing also flipped through the booklet in his hand.

I don't know who copied this booklet that says basic inner strength cultivation techniques. The words on it are crooked, and there are still many traces of obliteration and alteration.

Even the paper used in this booklet is made of cheap straw paper, which is very easy to stain ink, and there are many words that are written a little more compactly and become a big black spot.

There are still some fingerprints on it. I don't know how long it has been used or how many people have used it. The paper behind is a little moldy!

But it was such a booklet, and everyone around Fang Xing looked at it carefully as if they were holding a treasure.

I kept turning the first page without moving!

This is not because the disciple of the San Jue Sect above spoke slowly.

But standing here, more than [-]% of the people can't read at all!

At least Fang Xing knew a little bit, and could read similar words and keep up with the rhythm. The others almost stared and listened hard, for fear that they might miss a word.

Anyone who sneezes at this time will be killed by the eyes of the people next to him!
The booklet was very thin, and the disciples of the San Jue Sect spoke for about a quarter of an hour, and then they went up the mountain and left without saying a word.

Looking at the other party's movements as light as a bird, I don't know how many people present are envious.

The lesson is over.

It was the turn of the stewards to speak.

"You all listened to it, and you all got the brochures in your hands."

"But there is something I have to tell you. You are not allowed to take away the booklets in your hands. You can keep them on the mountain to read, but you have to hand them in when you go down the mountain."

"Whoever dares to copy it casually and take it down, even if you beat him to death, no one will complain to you!"

After the steward finished speaking with a fierce face, he immediately changed into a smiling face,
"If there is anything you don't understand just now, tell us."

"Some of our senior brothers from the Three Absolute Sect are kind-hearted. If you can't learn it, they can come to teach you. Even inner disciples can come."

"But you also know that the disciples in the sect are also busy, and it takes some money to get them down."

"A disciple from the outer sect will give you 50 taels of silver. A disciple from the inner sect will come and get 300 taels of silver!"

"As for whether it's worth it or not, it depends on your willingness to part with it."

Fang Xing looked at the booklet in his hand, speechless.

Just now, the disciple of the Three Absolute Sect didn't finish his lecture at all!

There was only one last page left, so I just got up and left!
This is simply not giving a chance, forcing this group of people to spend money!
To put it bluntly, most of these bullies are illiterate, so they continue to spend money with hope.

After the stewards finished speaking, they asked everyone to go back first. These days they could still live on the mountain, or they could go down the mountain to go home, whatever they wanted.

Fang Xing knows that this is actually to let people go home and get the money quickly.

A group of people all went back to the dilapidated house, and the others packed up and prepared to leave.

There are also some who have not left, and are going to practice according to the practice method that they have heard.

Fang Xing is simple.

I didn't even bother to clean up, so I went straight down the mountain!

On the way down the mountain, I don’t know when there will be an extra thatched shed. There is a wooden room behind the thatched shed. There is a steward sitting there, with half of his body leaking through the window, looking at the people who are going down the mountain with mixed eyes. people.

Beside him, there were subordinates in charge, who stood aside and shouted loudly:
"When going down the mountain, go down one by one, and go after the inspection!"

"When you enter the house, put the booklet in the box, and don't think too much about it!"

So, there was a long queue on the way down the mountain.

Everyone was checked and the booklets were also checked.

Seeing that there is nothing wrong, let them approach the room directly and put the booklet away.

There are many people to check, seven or eight people are checked at a time, and the speed is not too slow.

Sudden.

A certain subordinate in charge directly picked up the stick next to him, and slammed it at the head of the person being inspected!
"You are riding a horse!"

"Why is there a page missing in your brochure!"

"Fuck your mother, you dare to fool me with this, you really have eaten the guts of a leopard!"

The people under the steward were cursing, and the stick in his hand whined, but he couldn't stand up with just two sticks, and after several sticks in succession, others begged for mercy.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"I dare not!"

"I'm obsessed with ghosts, spare my life, spare my life!"

But no matter how loudly he spoke, the stick on his body was not weak at all.

The beatings almost made him unable to move, and only then did he hear the steward inside speak.

"Okay, pay ten taels of silver for the books within three days. If you can't pay, you can stay on the mountain and work for a lifetime. As for how you pay, it's up to you."

"Drag it aside, don't let it get in the way."

The steward's subordinates hurriedly dragged the unlucky man who had been beaten to the ground, and threw away his clothes and luggage.

Then he yelled out loud:

"I tell you, this is the end."

"If you still dare to do this, get out and find a way to get ten taels of silver."

"If you get it, hand over the money, and save yourself a beating."

This is over.

The person standing in front of Fang Xing turned his head and went back to the mountain!

He wasn't the only one, but three or four others also turned back, and they seemed to be the ones who hid the paper secretly.

Soon it was Fang Xing's turn to check.

Seeing that Fang Xing didn't take anything, he simply turned over, looked at the brochure and let him go.

In addition to queuing for inspection, there is also a queuing for entering the wooden house.

There is an interval of five or six meters between the front and back, and one by one from the side, one by one, the books are placed.

Once inside the cabin.

The manager was drinking tea leisurely. There was a big box next to the table, and there were many booklets in it.

And on the steward's desk, there were also many brochures.

Judging from the handwriting, it is much better than the booklet in my hand, and it looks a little thicker.

Fang Xing glanced at the box, and then at the steward.

Straight forward, reached out and slapped a piece of silver on the steward's desk!
The steward glanced at Yin Zi and smiled at Fang Xing!
"You who came here today are the first one who is sensible."

"I really want to find someone to teach you, come to me, I will find you a senior who can teach you!"

As he spoke, he reached out and swept the silver into his sleeve, and picked a booklet from the table and threw it over.

"Throw yours in the box!"

Fang Xing obediently threw the broken booklet into the box, then took a new booklet and left.

Wait for a walk.

The steward took out the silver and touched it in his hand.

"This horse riding one is in pretty good condition!"

"It's a bit like an official bank."

"sensible!"

After finishing speaking, he put the money into his clothes this time.

Then he rushed outside and shouted:

"Come in next!"

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