Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Soon, with Zhou Li's great memory recovery technique, the official almost told him about the fish intestines he used when visiting prostitutes a few days ago.

The county magistrate of Anshan is named Han Shizhong, and he is an official of Taisun's line. It is naturally Taisun's handiwork to be sent to such an important place as the county magistrate. Of course, Han Shizhong himself is also very capable.

In the more than ten years since Han Shizhong took office, the originally chaotic forces in Anshan have also been integrated, and the city's extremely poor security has also taken on a new look under his governance. The city that used to fight for water and fire every day has been transformed in recent years. There are not even a few cases of vicious injuries that are enough to prove Han Shizhong's ability.

However, being capable does not mean that the character is good enough. At least, Han Shizhong is indeed a corrupt official. He is very pure and greedy. He is neither lustful nor willing to gamble. He just likes money. After he integrated the forces in Anshan that were originally a mess, they became the coexistence of the four major families of "Huang, Zhao, Fan, and Sun". Of course, the prerequisite for the coexistence of the four major families is that they all understand what tribute is and what is. It’s called order of respect and inferiority.

Whether it is the iron ore business or the forging business, they are both money-making machines in the Ming Dynasty. Coupled with Anshan's unique natural conditions and the various "sensibleness" of the four major families, the wealth Han Shizhong accumulated can be said to be staggering. Even the miraculous building known as the "Anshan Furnace" was built directly by Han Shizhong with his own money. It can be said that Han Shizhong's wealth is unimaginable by ordinary people. He is rich enough to rival the country and will be skinned sooner or later The bones of five horses were cut into pieces and then cut into three thousand pieces of roast duck.

However, just in the past few days, Han Shizhong suddenly went crazy.

At the gathering of the four major families a few days ago, Han Shizhong suddenly changed his old style. He was always a serious-faced county magistrate who collected money. Suddenly, he suddenly became half-smiling and would not do anything without accepting money. It was as if Zhu Yuanzhang showed up and prepared to cut him alive with his own hands. Facing the toast from Huang Silang, the patriarch of the Huang family, the largest family in Anshan, Han Shizhong only responded without drinking, which was very disrespectful.

After returning to the county government office, Han Shizhong suddenly locked himself in his room for a long time. After an unknown amount of time, Han Shizhong came out, but no one recognized him. He who was originally meticulous in doing things began to become a bit chivalrous, and his speech was also yin and yang, with a hoarse and extremely charming feeling. Since then, he has refunded the money of the four major families in full, and he has also said that the poor can no longer scrape their money, and the rich hoarding wealth is tantamount to seeking death.

This was as outrageous as Zhou Li suddenly changed his mind one day and worshiped Tang Wan as his biological father. No matter how abstract things Tang Wan did, he would always smile and encourage him. In fact, after this happened, Tang Wan would only feel fear from the bottom of his heart, and the people of Anshan and the four major families would also feel absurd and scared.

Has Han Shizhong gone crazy?
What's also strange is that Han Shizhong originally had almost no confidants. His confidants were all candidates designated by Taisun, and Han Shizhong was happy with this. However, since Han Shizhong said his name was Zhang Mazi, a group of people he had never seen before appeared around him and became his confidants.

It's weird, really weird.

"What a familiar plot."

Zhou Li touched his chin and walked on the wide and crowded road. He hesitated and said, "No, why does it feel so familiar to me?"

"Does it look familiar?"

Tang Wan, who was licking the popsicle, was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Have you seen it?"

"Deja vu."

Scratching his head, Zhou Li asked doubtfully: "Why do I feel that although the development of this plot is very abstract, it seems to be somewhat similar to a certain work in my impression."

"?"

Tang Wan said puzzledly: "No, didn't you tell me a lot of stories when we were in college? I remember them all, such as the redemption of the kidney-cutting man, Harry Potter's admiration for sending three machine guns, Northeast The Shenyang Retreat and the Black Hand Condor didn’t have this kind of plot.”

"What kind of sex stuff have I told you?"

Zhou Li was a little sluggish.

"You said it yourself."

Tang Wan was speechless. "Oh, I don't want to get involved in this nonsense."

Standing still, Zhou Li glanced at the Anshan Furnace not far away and said with a headache: "Old Tang, your body can't resist for long, so we can't take care of this matter for the time being."

"Then leave this city secretly."

Zhuge Qing came up with an idea, "Anyway, there is no city wall in Anshan. It's easy to get out. Even if Guan'er doesn't have Lingqi, we can take her..."

Before Zhuge Qing could finish his words, the Anshan furnace in the center suddenly burst out with intense light.

"No, let me wipe it."

An ominous premonition emerged in Zhou Li's heart, and a painful expression of killing someone else's mother appeared on his face.

Sure enough, when the light dissipated, accompanied by a violent roar, red rocks sprayed into the sky like magma, and the entire Anshan sky was covered by the red rocks. Countless crack-like lustres covered the red rock, and soon turned into a faint red light that invisibly enveloped the earth.

After a few short seconds, Zhou Li and others stared blankly at Anshan, which was covered by half a stone ball, and their minds went blank for a moment.

"Taoist Priest, you must have learned from Qianyun."

Turning his head blankly, Zhou Li said in disbelief: "Your mouth can be regarded as a causal weapon."

"No, no, no, no..."

Zhuge Qing was also unusually dull.

what is happening?
[The old man who sold crutches handed the crutches with the power of Xun wind to the young man. The young man felt that he was limp and weak, and he must have an incurable disease. Facing the old man's crutches, the young man burst into tears and kept talking]

【Thank you】

"Teacher, teacher, I have finished this little book. Come and take a look."

The handsome young man came to the Taishi's chair and said happily: "The plot of my little book is really good. Through the deception of the old and the stupidity of the young, it shows the mentality of people today who are easy to follow the crowd. Teacher, when the time comes If we perform this part in front of the Holy One, the Holy One will definitely be delighted, and by then our story telling in the north will be able to flourish."

Passing the script to the master's chair, the young man raised his head and said longingly

"Teacher, you are so great. I have always thought that just telling stories is too boring. Now you have added live performances. This form of performance is not only easy to understand, but also thought-provoking and brings joy. Teacher, as long as we If we perform well at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, our northern storytellers will be able to flourish."

"From now on, this drama will have to be named by the name you mentioned before!"

"How about just calling it a sketch?" (End of Chapter)