Starting from the folklore forum, making up town objects

Chapter 315 The chicken farm was taken over, and the town's products became widespread?
When Chen Xin realized that the target in front of him was just looking for a fool to loot gold coins, he couldn't approach him with normal thinking.

But after a short while, the opponent not only didn't get angry and leave, but their attitude actually improved.

"Were you also forced to come here for a blind date?"

Chen Xin suddenly felt that something was wrong.

After half an hour.

After parting ways with Yao Lingling, Chen Xin called the bureau chief.

"Hey, Chen Xin, was the mission a success?"

"Director, I'm not thinking about marriage right now, so please don't bother me."

"Uh, this isn't..."

Before Bai Hongtao could finish speaking, Chen Xin continued:

“I appreciate your kindness, but all I want right now is to advance my career. If you, Director, feel that I'm taking up too much of Mubei City's resources, then I can speak to my uncle and have me transferred back to Lingyuan City…”

"No! Here's the deal, let's leave it at that. I won't get involved anymore, and you shouldn't think about it anymore. Mubei City has plenty of resources to nurture you! There's something I haven't told you yet. From now on, you and Bai Bowen will receive 200 points every week. Use them as you like, and let me know if you need more!"

"That's all, I'll hang up now."

Hearing the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Chen Xin shook his head helplessly.

He could guess a little about what the bureau chief was thinking, but there was no need to.

Who knows what the underworld will look like in three years?

By then, he might have already left the Bureau of Investigation and become the local governor. Otherwise, he really would have to work for someone else his whole life.

After this little incident, Chen Xin returned home and began to take stock of the situation of the underworld officials.

Because of the cooperation agreement reached with the Bureau of Public Opinion, some of the underworld officials also benefited from it.

Although Chen Xin did not actively tell all the underworld messengers about this, some of them had already had their identities exposed and were known to the Bureau of Investigation, so the Bureau of Investigation came to their door directly.

These unseen messengers were mainly Shen Zhihong and members of his team, as well as Li Gongyang.

Let's not even talk about Shen Zhihong's team. There are too many people and too much gossip. Plus, their anti-trafficking work has connections with the police, so it's not surprising that they were discovered.

After the Bureau of Polls contacted them, Shen Zhihong and others were even somewhat happy.

Chen Xin, however, did not feel uncomfortable as a result.

Compared to the Underworld, an organization that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, the reason why Shen Zhihong and others felt comfortable identifying themselves as Underworld officials was simply because the Underworld could help them.

But to say that one has any sense of belonging to the underworld is not necessarily true.

Therefore, their joy upon discovering they had joined the national team was predictable.

In fact, the Bureau of Investigation's recognition of the identities of the underworld officials actually strengthened their sense of belonging to the underworld.

very realistic.

As for Li Gongyang, it was purely due to his own reasons.

In order to earn money to make medicine to protect the homes of students in that building, he transformed himself into a fortune teller.

As his fame grew, organizations of folk fortune tellers naturally approached him.

Although he wasn't officially certified as a fortune teller, the Bureau of Polls still took notice of him.

When Li Gongyang learned that the Bureau of Investigation had contacted him, he assumed it was because the fact that he had indirectly caused the death of a classmate in that building had been discovered.

Immediately, he said the same thing as those wanted criminals who had been on the run for more than ten years and were finally caught.

"I've been living in constant fear these past few days, but now it's all good, at least I can relax."

Because of his statement, the Bureau of Investigation investigated his case and understood what crime Li Gongyang had confessed to.

Li Gongyang thought he would be punished for this, and the investigator from the Bureau of Investigation who took him away thought so too.

But to everyone's surprise, the higher-ups only said one thing: "Ignorance is no excuse."

Afterwards, they also gave Li Gongyang a badge from the Bureau of Public Opinion Investigation, which read "Advisor to the Bureau of Public Opinion Investigation, Underworld Messenger Li Gongyang".

As far as Li Gongyang knew, even the fortune teller did not have a Bureau of Investigation badge.

This gave him a very 'accurate' understanding of the power of the underworld.

The strength of the Underworld is comparable to that of the Great Xia Dynasty!
Besides these, the other underworld officials, such as Ji Mo, Bai Yongnian, Ye Chang, and Nan Yuke, kept a low profile, so they were not approached by the Bureau of Investigation.

Even Ji Mo and Ye Chang already possessed Yin Shuai-level talismans!

Ji Mo's Yin-Hand level talisman is a reed, while Ye Chang's Yin-Hand level talisman is a prosperous basin.

They are currently the only two underworld officials, besides the special old man Shen Zhihong, who can handle evil and supernatural events on their own.

Although the progress is slow, the underworld officials are generally moving in a positive direction.

This made Chen Xin very happy.

Besides these two, something also happened to the remaining two.

Nan Yu Ke was originally a novelist, but after being taken to the underworld by Ye Chang and personally experiencing several supernatural events, he no longer dares to write novels at night.

In his words, it was because he didn't know before, so he wasn't afraid.

Now that I know, I'm scared.

Makes sense.

Then there's Bai Yongnian.

After exchanging items with Ji Mo, Bai Yongnian's growth rate was very fast.

Although he doesn't yet possess a Yin General-level artifact, his ability to deal with ghosts and spirits ranks among the top five of all Yin Messengers.

This is one aspect, but more than just this incident happened to Bai Yongnian.

There was another thing that made Chen Xin very happy.

That is, Bai Yongnian's chicken farm was visited by the Mubei City Investigation Bureau.

I'm not looking for him for anything else, I just want to buy chickens, roosters!

The Bureau of Investigation was willing to pay 50% more than the market price for all the roosters from Bai Yongnian's chicken farm. What Bai Yongnian had to do was only sell hens to the public and keep all the roosters for the Bureau of Investigation!

Of course, there are requirements for buying at a high price.

The Bureau of Investigation hopes that Bai Yongnian can step in and buy up all the roosters that already exist in Mubei City and put them on his mountain.

In this way, the Bureau of Polling will no longer need to buy roosters from other places, presumably to avoid some trouble.

Even the people from the Mubei City Survey Bureau said that if Bai Yongnian could really make the chicken farm bigger and stronger, there would be even bigger business waiting for him.

Bai Yongnian was unaware of the matter between the Underworld and the Bureau of Investigation; he simply believed that his persistence had paid off.

Although he is no longer so concerned about the chicken farm, he still took this opportunity to ask the Mubei City Survey Bureau about something.

Can he use the Candle Night Stone Town?

The final answer was yes, but only for personal use!
Bai Yongnian naturally had no reason to refuse.

When Chen Xin learned of this, he understood that the Bureau of Investigation had already reached a decision. The talisman would likely be introduced to the Bureau of Investigation.

This is a big deal for Bai Yongnian, and for Chen Xin, it's an inexhaustible source of good karma.

Thus, the remaining twelve guardian spirits will soon be promoted to the Yama level.

"In this way, the Yin Virtue Points will definitely overflow in the future. We can't have offspring even if we keep the Yin Virtue Points, so we need to continue to increase the types of talismans."

Chen Xin suddenly thought of something, opened the "Night Talk Folk Customs Forum", and clicked on the accounts of "Tiancandique" and others.

It seems that "Tiancandique" (a derogatory term for a group of people) has become active again recently.

Chen Xin smiled.

It seems the Bureau of Polls has indeed stopped restricting the selection of "chosen ones".

"In that case, we can find talismans on the forum again in the future."

"Not only should the number of protective objects be increased, but the number of underworld officials should also be increased, but we can no longer increase them arbitrarily."

It's foreseeable that there will be no shortage of merit points in the future, so the need for underworld officials to earn merit points will be less. From now on, we should focus on high-quality products.

The quality of underworld officials should be valued over quantity.

"However... it seems that apart from Shen Zhihong's group, the increase in the number of Yin Messengers is not as fast as the increase in the number of Zhenwu (suppressing objects)?"

Chen Xin shook his head and chuckled.

"In the future, we can use the supernatural events related to the talisman to screen the underworld officials. People who encounter supernatural events for the first time will have the most genuine reactions."

Chen Xin thought about it and felt that this method was feasible.

When it comes to compiling talismans, he will inevitably have to look back at the corresponding supernatural events, which is a convenient task and not a waste of time.

To Chen Xin's surprise, not long after he made this decision, new information about the town's artifacts arrived.

……

"Zhibo, is Zhibo home?"

A series of loud knocks echoed from the hillside behind Wangjiagou.

The voice sounded urgent, but the knocking was very restrained.

Not long after, the door opened.

"Zhiwen, it's so late, what happened?"

Wang Zhibo glanced at Wang Zhiwen's body and found no fluctuations in yin energy.

"It's like this, about my sister..."

As Wang Zhiwen recounted his story, Wang Zhibo came to understand the general situation.

However, the incident did not occur in Wangjiagou, but in Zhangzhuang, which is several villages away.

Originally, we couldn't ask Wang Zhibo for help, but the fortune teller in Zhangzhuang was useless!
For the safety of his sister's family, Wang Zhiwen had no choice but to seek out a truly skilled fortune teller in Wangjiagou.

"Uncle Wen, don't worry, I'll go back and get something."

"Okay, okay, I've already had the child prepare the car; it's right at the intersection."

"it is good."

After agreeing, Wang Zhibo returned home and packed some things.

As he was leaving, he glanced at the clown figurine placed in the shed.

That was brought back from Zushan Mountain a while ago, and it's been sitting there for some time now.

He initially thought the ghost inside Wang Yongxiang's body in the next village was related to the ghost puppet he had placed there, but after observing it, he didn't find anything, so he just left it there.

Should we bring it this time?
Wang Zhibo thought about it and decided not to bring it.

According to Wang Zhiwen, the situation there should have nothing to do with the cemetery, so bringing the funerary fox figurines would be useless and would only be a burden.

With that thought in mind, Wang Zhibo strode away from home.

Only the poorly made ghost fox figurine remained, sitting upright in the courtyard.

……

"Zhiwen, tell me the details again."

"In the car," Wang Zhibo asked.

Wang Zhiwen thought about it carefully and then recounted the situation on his sister's side.

"The thing is like this..."

Wang Zhiwen's younger sister, Wang Mengzhu, married into Zhangzhuang twenty years ago and has been living a good life ever since.

But just recently, he suddenly received a call from his sister.

My sister sounded very nervous on the phone. She said that her eighteen-year-old son, who was about to take the college entrance exam, was not doing well lately and his health was deteriorating.

I went to the hospital for a checkup, but they couldn't find anything wrong. They just said I was weak and needed to take some supplements.

No matter how much nourishment or tonifying was given, Wang Zhiwen's nephew's condition did not improve and instead worsened. Just three days after returning from the hospital, his eyes were sunken and his hair was dry and gray.

They look just like those heavy smokers on TV!
But his nephew was always very well-behaved; he never smoked a single cigarette, let alone opium.

Then, his sister's family wondered if their child had offended some unclean spirit and was being haunted!

Therefore, they went directly to the village's quack fortune teller.

Why do we say it's half-baked?
Because what the other party sees is only half right and half wrong.

But since he's the only person in the village who understands this, we'll see if it works first.

It would have been better if they hadn't looked at it; after they did, they were completely dumbfounded.

That charlatan said the child was possessed by a female ghost and had his yang energy drained!
Regardless of whether it was true or not, they immediately went to find that person, hoping he would take action to resolve the issue.

Perhaps because there hadn't been any business for a long time, the fortune teller directly asked for 20,000!
Wang Zhiwen's family wasn't stupid either; they gave him 500 yuan first, saying they would give him the rest once he had his eye on it!
The fortune teller didn't mind and that very night he stayed in the same room as Wang Zhiwen's nephew, saying that they would eat and sleep together for a week.

At the time, Wang Zhiwen's sister's family was still wondering if that guy was just trying to freeload.

As a result, in just one night, that guy became like a child, like he was addicted to opium.

On the contrary, Wang Zhiwen's nephew's condition did not worsen.

Just as everyone was filled with a mixture of joy and fear, the fortune teller left behind the words "there's no way to save him" and staggered away.

But since they were from the same village, Wang Zhiwen's sister and her family went over to ask them.

After giving another five thousand yuan, the fortune teller gave a reply.

"Find a strong young man to stay with your child overnight, the stronger the better. If he can't keep up, find someone else!"

"In the meantime, hurry up and find other capable fortune tellers!"

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(End of this chapter)