The name Daoxuan Tianzun is very unfamiliar to most county residents. Although a few people have asked for medicine from the third lady and heard the title of Daoxuan Tianzun, they only know his name but not what he is doing. .
As for what is going on with this god, he still has a dark eye.
But, the last few days have been different.
The small group of faithful men and women who were loyal to Daoxuan Tianzun were actually able to tell a few stories about Tianzun.
No, two faithful men and women met on the street and said hello.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, has your child recovered from his illness?"
"Okay, thanks to the layman for giving me the magic medicine from Heavenly Lord."
"Hey, I used to think that Daoxuan Tianzun was like a 'pharmacist', a god who could only dispense medicine. In the past few days, I heard from another senior brother that Tianzun has great magic power and can also cast down demons. .”
"What a coincidence, I also know about this, and I also have a book." As he spoke, Lao Zhang took out a little book from his sleeve, pointed to the words on the cover proudly and said: "Literacy" No? I know you don’t know, haha, this line is called Daoxuan Tianzun’s Demon-Slaying Biography, and it tells the story of Tianzun’s slaying of demons.”
"Yeah? Let me hear it."
"I don't need to explain. Even illiterate people can read this book." Lao Zhang proudly opened the little book in his hand and showed it to the other party page by page: "Did you see it? Tianzun's Immortal This method can make a hand very big, and with a slap, the monster will be flattened..."
"Wow, that's wonderful! It's wonderful. Where did you get this book? I want one too."
"This book was given to me by a layman. If you want it, ask the layman. If she sees that you are sincere, she will give it to Hua Wa. Then I will go to the Chenghuang Temple."
Discussions like this are circulating among a few people...
At first, there were only a dozen or so people spreading the word. In a blink of an eye, there were twenty or thirty people spreading the word. Later, there were hundreds of people spreading the word among themselves. The poorest people in the county were those who couldn’t afford the doctor or buy medicine when they were sick. People began to spread the story of "The Legend of Daoxuan Tianzun's Demon Slayer".
A few days later...
A huge transportation team arrived at the gate of Chengcheng County.
The leader was none other than Mr. Wang, who had spent huge sums of money to acquire Chengcheng Bookstore. The veterans guarding the city recognized Mr. Wang's face.
As soon as they saw him, they rushed to greet him: "Sir, has he returned to the county seat again?"
Come and grab some business from the bookstore, but you can’t afford such a big bookstore for nothing.
Mr. Wang smiled: "After I bought the bookstore, I went out and worked hard for more than half a year. Now that I have some free time, I feel embarrassed in my heart as a veteran. I thought: Although Mr. Wang is a good person, he is just too stupid. What kind of year is this? How can you still sell books? Your bookstore is doing well. Although it doesn't make money, it doesn't lose money either. Once you work hard and start selling books, I'm afraid you won't lose everything.
These days, I am not afraid of lying flat, but I am afraid of working hard to become stronger.
Starting a business is the shortcut to bankruptcy!
The veteran casually checked the convoy transporting books. There was no problem. The cars in front were filled with thick little people. When he checked the second half of the team, he found that the carts behind were all filled with white flour.
Is the food ready? These days, you can make some money by running a grain store, which is much more profitable than running a bookstore. "
Seeing the flour, the veteran couldn't help but touch his belly and swallowed: "Mr. Wang, you are going to change your career again." Mr. Wang smiled: "No, no, no, as a scholar, of course it is more suitable to open a bookstore. These Grain is not used to open a grain store, it is used for promotional activities. "
Veteran: “What does promotion mean?”
Mr. Wang stroked his beard and smiled: "It's a new word, which means "activities carried out to promote sales." "
The veteran shook his head, still not understanding.
Mr. Wang smiled: "That's it. If you buy a book from me, I will give you two copies. Wouldn't the book be very easy to sell? This is called a promotion.
When the veteran heard this, his mouth opened wide, and his chin almost fell to the ground: "What... is this?"
Mr. Wang: "No?"
Veteran: "I'll buy fifty books, no, no, no, five hundred books."
Mr. Wang: “Each person is limited to purchasing one copy.”
The old soldier was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he no longer even guarded the city gate, and ran home: "Mr. Wang, wait a minute. I'll call everyone in the family. Is it okay for each person to buy a copy?"
Mr. Wang smiled secretly in his heart, but said: "Run slower, don't fall."
How can a veteran be so impatient? This is a good thing that buys books and gets two taels of food for free. Where can I find this store after passing through this village? It can’t be slow, it must be fast! He is obviously very old, but at this moment he burst out with a speed of Qinggong level, Wudang Tiyunzong and Xiaoyao
The Lingbo Weibu sent by him was not worth mentioning in front of him, and his fighting spirit turned into a horse and he could only keep up with him at a 50-50 pace.
The figure of the veteran only wavered twice and disappeared at the far corner of the street.
Mr. Wang secretly laughed in his heart: Tianzun’s promotion method is so unreasonable and directly attacks human nature.
No one is guarding the city gate now, tsk!
The convoy passed through the main street of the county town and passed through a large group of ragged refugees. The refugees smelled the scent of flour on the car and stood up from the corner of the street to look at the convoy.
The group of Gao family villagers escorting the convoy were all in good health and looked like they were not easy to mess with. The refugees did not dare to rob them, so they had to watch the grain truck pass by with dull eyes.
Li Daoxuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a little sad.
He lowered his head and said to Gao Yiye, who was mixed in the convoy: "Yiye, send an order to have the people from the militia deliberately knock over two trucks of grain."
Wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, Gao Yiye, who was mixed in with the team, immediately stood up. It was her first time in the county town, and she was looking around curiously. When she was a child, she was full of longing for the county town, but this time she came to the county town, but she felt This place looks dilapidated and lifeless, far inferior to Gaojiacun.
She leaned close to Mr. Wang's ear and whispered Tianzun's decree.
Mr. Wang understood and was about to go back to deliver the decree. However, he saw the rabbit at the back of the motorcade, who was in charge of the last car, suddenly shouted "Ouch" in an exaggerated manner, and pushed the car in his hand hard, causing it to hit the ground. On the grain cart pushed by Zheng Gouzi in front.
Two grain trucks overturned at the same time, and the flour bags on them rolled down.
Zheng Gouzi still wanted to turn around and protect the grain bag, but the Crossland Rabbit let out an ouch and fell on Zheng Gouzi. The two of them fell together and rolled to the side.
I don’t know when the strap of the flour bag fell off. When the bag was turned over, the flour inside was spilled on the street.
The refugee next to him saw that he could not hold back any longer, so he rushed over with a loud bang, picked up a handful of flour on the ground, and ran away.
Pa Ditu whistled and deliberately did not block them. Instead, he grabbed Zheng Gouzi and watched helplessly as the refugees looted the two carts of food in front of him.
Mr. Wang and Gao Yiye were slightly stunned, and whispered at the same time: "This guy, before receiving the order from Tianzun, deliberately knocked over the grain truck on his own initiative."
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