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Chapter 935 You really dare to sell everything
Human nature generally cannot withstand any test.

In the past, Cuojinmen was a semi-public and harmless organization. They did not kill or burn people on a regular basis, and their biggest target was Fulongting.

To put it bluntly, it is to trick the old people from the previous dynasty into spending money on Feng Shui.

Feng Shui is better than anything else. The number of people who have survived the previous dynasty is still quite large, and they have a lot of spare money. If you don't let them stay at home to study Feng Shui, they will have nothing to do and might cause trouble for you.

Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that there may be some bad guys among them, such as Leng Nian.

The original purpose of Cuojinmen was to change one's appearance to avoid the three disasters, to be low-key, and not be involved in cause and effect. If you want to do feng shui and stir up trouble, and get involved in cause and effect in the world, you are doomed to have no good end.

The Xia Mansion is quite sensitive, and there are top-level experts in charge, so ordinary villains dare not covet it.

Therefore, Cuojinmen’s main focus is on Prince Qian’s Palace.

Strictly speaking, the Mu Palace also belongs to the faction of the old guard of the previous dynasty, and it is still a very heavyweight existence. The old prince has been in the army all his life and has countless old friends in the army. He is really capable of recruiting soldiers.

Normally, Cuo Jinmen would not attack Prince Mu's Mansion.

But there is a problem here. Mu Yuming is an outsider and is not very close to the Mu family.

The most important thing is to draw such a big pie and not let the Mu family eat it.

Since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts...

Ding Laosan came to the gate of the new school and took a look, his brows suddenly furrowed.

"It is indeed a bit problematic, Commander Wang, can we go in and take a look?"

"No problem, just go in."

Wang Yunxiao has the key to the school gate in his hand.

According to Principal Zhou's plan, the new campus is to be used as a high school department. Both the teaching building and the dormitory building were built bit by bit under Wang Yunxiao's own eyes. They are spacious and bright, and made of solid materials.

According to the aesthetic standards of this era, it is quite beautiful.

The school also built a boiler room and laid heating and drainage facilities.

Ding Laosan walked to the boiler room with a compass, took a closer look and said to Wang Yunxiao, "Commander Wang, this boiler must have been tampered with. I don't understand the specific technical issues, but this should be a place with a strong fire, but the evil spirit is very strong. According to the old saying, when yin and yang conflict, disaster will happen sooner or later."

"Okay, I get it. Let's look somewhere else."

Wang Yunxiao nodded without comment.

Ding Laosan walked into the teaching building, came to the third-floor classroom, opened the window, and whispered to Wang Yunxiao: "Sir Wang, look, there is a red-roofed building over there."

"Any idea?"

"You can imagine that when students are in class, the text is obscure and boring, and they will inevitably be distracted. At this time, he looks out the window and sees the building with a red roof at a glance."

"In the Feng Shui industry, this is called summoning souls and guiding the way. It is a very vicious Feng Shui scheme that specifically arouses the impetuous spirit in people's hearts. If I am not mistaken, that place is definitely not doing a legitimate business and must be harboring filth."

Ding Laosan would rather believe that his judgment is wrong.

If it was just a charlatan, he would just take a look and go home to eat. But the more he looked along the way, the more frightened he became. They were all tricks used by insiders, and they were extremely sinister and vicious.

Apart from Cuojinmen, there is no such master in the entire Tianmen City.

"Since this is a place full of filth and dirt, let's go and take a look."

The three of them left the school and followed the direction to the red-roofed building. When they looked up, they found that it was a bookstore.

Ding Laosan looked embarrassed.

"This... maybe I calculated it wrong..."

"Who says bookstores can't harbor filth and dirt? Let's go in and take a look."

Wang Yunxiao stepped into the bookstore. He was dressed in a police uniform, which made the owner at the counter's eyelids jump slightly. He quickly stood up to greet him.

"Would you like to buy some books?"

"Take a look." Wang Yunxiao waved his hand, signaling him not to come over and talk about sales. He walked to the bookshelf and scanned the bookshelf.

On the surface, at least they are all serious books.

So he turned and looked at Li Mumu.

When it comes to familiarity with books, this lady has to take the lead.

Li Mumu knew exactly how many books there were in the entire Qinghe Middle School library.

Li Mumu walked to the corner of the bookshelf, picked up a book, flipped through two pages, and whispered to Wang Yunxiao, "Pulp novel."

How vulgar is it?

Wang Yunxiao took it with a critical attitude and saw that the cover read "Legend of Weituo Temple"

When I opened it, I found that the general idea was that there was a temple in a certain prefecture, where the legend of Wei Tuo giving birth to a child was widely spread. Word spread quickly, and young girls and wives from surrounding counties came here to admire the legend.

A scholar passed by this place and discovered the truth by chance. He found that it was the monks in the temple who secretly donated their bodies. They also built a dungeon in the temple and imprisoned dozens of women, including a pair of sister knights...

It’s too detailed… No, it’s too vulgar!

But if you look into this matter carefully, it is not illegal.

In this era, there were few authors who could write books that would not flop and be reprinted. There were also few people who read books, so this kind of vulgar literature was considered a refined interest among the reading class.

Although it is not decent, it is not a sin.

For example, naming your maid Xiren or something like that.

But that was a matter of the previous dynasty.

After the establishment of the new government, the attitude towards such books was a clear ban.

But it is just a ban, or at most confiscation.

It would not have caused the shopkeeper to be as pale, trembling and covered in sweat as he is now.

“This whole row.”

Li Mumu pointed with her finger, and Wang Yunxiao thought to himself, good fellow, if you say you didn't do it on purpose, even a fool wouldn't believe you.

“And this row…”

Li Mumu picked up another book. Before he could say anything, the shopkeeper quickly explained, "Sir, these are consignments from friends!"

"Oh?"

I'm even more interested now that you say that.

Wang Yunxiao took it and just turned the page, he saw "The Ziwei Fairy, holding her silk stockings in her hand, walked slowly towards us with her slender jade feet..."

With a snap, he closed the book.

"The shopkeeper..."

"I don't know, I really don't know!"

"Don't you know why you're panicking? You dare to sell everything? Are you trying to save your life?"

Wang Yunxiao said coldly: "If this happened in the previous dynasty, it would be a crime punishable by the execution of nine generations of your clan. Aren't you too bold?"

"And this one..."

Li Mumu took out another thread-bound book whose name she had never heard of, but judging from the name, it didn't look very serious.

"The Secret Record of Xuanjun Eating Wind and Drinking Clouds"

(End of this chapter)