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Chapter 33 Well done, don’t do it again next time
  These days, being a bandit is still very profitable.

After Lin Xuan took inventory of the warehouse, he found that several large boxes were filled with the gold and silver treasures Yanshun and the others had looted before.

A rough estimate is that it will be enough to run the cottage for at least three to five years.

No wonder Yan Shun and Wang Ying drank and ate meat all day long, looking like they were intoxicated.

Lin Xuan has Huang Rong, a little cook who runs a small stove, and has little interest in low-level entertainment such as drinking and eating meat.

Considering that gold and silver treasures cannot be brought out of a copy, it would be a waste not to spend them.

Lin Xuan took the initiative to spend a sum of money and bought a large amount of supplies through Hua Rongcai for daily training and improving food treatment.

It focuses on humanized management and increases the happiness index of ordinary bandits.

In addition, Lin Xuan also improved and optimized the robbery business.

They usually arrange for some bandits to guard the intersection and collect a certain percentage of tolls based on the amount of merchants' goods.

For businessmen who are willing to pay more, Lin Xuan will send someone to escort them, mark them with Qingfeng Mountain, and deliver them to their destination.

Not only does he take care of food and drink, but he also pays for food and travel expenses.

Every day, as few as three or five people, as many as seven or eight people come to seek refuge.

Lin Xuan estimated that if the situation continued, he would be able to gather the 1,000 thieves required for the main mission in less than three months.

peace brings money!

The merchants who had tasted the benefits even took the initiative to find Hua Rong, a middleman, to discuss the monthly subscription system with Lin Xuan.

To put it simply, it is a youth version of the escort business.

In today's Northern Song Dynasty, it is still far ahead.

[Comparing Sun Erniang’s relics stored in the cellar, the identities of more than two hundred deceased people can be confirmed. After hearing the news, the family members of the deceased rushed to the scene, wailing all over the place. 】

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  [The reincarnations Lin Xuan and Huang Rong made a big fuss in Cross Slope, beheaded Sun Erniang and his wife, and left a letter to inform the magistrate of Mengzhou and the people in the city. 】

Originally, this business was not going well, and the surrounding green forest heroes who dominated the mountains were often in trouble.

The requirements are not high, the bandit who has been literacy can draw his own name, just write one to ten.

It can be considered prosperous!

After the cottage's treatment improved and it gained the ability to monetize, its scale expanded rapidly.

[Zhizhou was shocked and went to Cross Slope to investigate the matter in detail. A total of more than 600 bones were sorted out. 】

After Lu Zhishen found out, he visited them one by one...

Lin Xuan thinks this idea of ​​sustainable development is quite good.

From then on, people escorted by Qingfeng Mountain could travel unimpeded within hundreds of miles.

However, the escort business should have only existed in the Ming Dynasty.

If he met poor scholars who really couldn't afford the money, Lin Xuan would ask them to stay and give literacy classes to the bandits for a few days.

[In addition, Lin Xuan and Huang Rong teamed up with Hua Monk Lu Zhishen to occupy Qingfeng Mountain and became one of the top bandit leaders in Qingzhou, becoming famous in Qingzhou. 】

[Based on the above deeds, reincarnation Lin Xuan received 200 reputation, and reincarnation Huang Rong received 400 reputation. 】

"This is really a beautiful thing to do."

Lin Xuan looked at Huang Rong who was extremely proud after returning from a business trip: "How did you convince Na Zhizhou to supervise this case?"

Huang Rong's business trip this time was mainly about the finishing work at Cross Slope.

Lin Xuan was a little surprised by what happened to Sun Erniang.

Everyone was killed, and the Yamen also knew about it.

But they only put a seal on the black shop, and the news was completely blocked by the government.

As a result, Lin Xuan and Huang Rong never gained reputation.

Lin Xuan was naturally a little dissatisfied and made a special trip to Hua Rong for advice.

When I discovered this, I still wanted to keep it simple.

After all, this hotel has been open since Sun Erniang’s father’s generation.

Over the years, Sun Erniang and his wife probably don’t even know how many innocent souls have died here.

Over the years, it is impossible for the families of the victims not to seek justice.

However, most of them were prevaricated by several magistrates in Mengzhou City.

When a big thing comes, it turns into a trivial matter.

After all, if a human life case occurs under his supervision, the chief officer is also somewhat jointly and severally responsible.

When it comes to the future, no one wants to be meddlesome.

After several governors, this case became a mess. If it was really dealt with, it would offend the seniors, so they became more and more avoidable. Lin Xuan had to manage the village these days, so he had to ask Huang Rong to go to Mengzhou in person to promote it.

This time it went very smoothly, and the reputation was settled in less than a week.

"Actually, it's okay. I just sneaked into Ma Zhizhou's official residence in Mengzhou City in the middle of the night."

Huang Rong said nonchalantly: "At that time, Ma Zhizhou happened to be sleeping in the bed with my concubine, so I tied the petition behind the arrow in my sleeve and shot Ma Zhizhou in the butt."

"The way you hand over the petition is quite personal..."

Lin Xuan was silent for a moment: "What then?"

If he could ejaculate on his butt, it was probably Ma Zhizhou who was fighting hand to hand at the time.

Fortunately, it is winter and everyone is doing errands under the quilt.

If it were summer...

The picture is simply beautiful.

"Early the next morning, Ma Zhizhou came to Cross Slope with his butt in his hands. He worked for two days and two nights and basically closed the case."

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue: "Didn't the reincarnation space remind you?"

"Is this Zhizhou so active in his work?"

Lin Xuan was a little puzzled: "You only wrote the story of this case in your complaint?"

"Oh, I changed the handwriting on the back of the petition and added a sentence in chicken blood: 'We died so miserably. If the lord doesn't make the decision for us, we will come here to seek revenge every night.'"

Huang Rong chuckled: "That Ma Zhizhou is stupid, I can scare him and he will believe it."

"The way you handed over the petition was so down-to-earth, it was taken to the underworld..."

Lin Xuan was a little speechless: "At least in the future, if you change the situation, if you interrupt someone in the middle of doing something, they will easily be unable to hold their heads up for the rest of their lives."

It seems that under the threat of being stabbed in the butt by ghosts every day, Ma Zhizhou broke out with unimaginable work efficiency.

If you don't care about your career, you can be regarded as a pillar of the imperial court.

"What's so embarrassing about this?" Huang Rong was stunned and said unconvinced.

"You'll find out later."

"Tch! You're making a fool of yourself here again!"

Huang Rong curled her lips and said thoughtfully: "But I feel something is wrong. You should have contributed more than me this time. Why is your reputation only half of mine?"

"I suspect there is a threshold for reputation. The higher it is, the harder it is to increase it."

"A reputation of one thousand should belong to the level of 'famous in the world'. It is much more famous than the ten little Kami... little miscellaneous fish who have a reputation of one hundred."

Lin Xuan smiled calmly: "In other words, with our current status in the world, even if we kill a few more tigers, it will not increase our reputation."

"It's still a bit hard to understand."

"For example, Li Bai's song "Ode on the River" is nothing. If you write such a song, you will be a talented young woman who will be famous throughout the ages."

"When I write in high spirits and shake the five mountains, will my poem become a smiling and proud Ling Cangzhou?"

Huang Rong pondered for a moment: "Okay, I probably understand. What you said makes sense."

"I've always been reasonable."

"Now I have 700 reputations and you have 800 reputations. What will happen to the remaining few hundred reputations?"

Huang Rong's eyes lit up: "Shall we go to Tokyo to assassinate Cai Jing and the others?"

"...I'm just saying that ordinary things can't increase your reputation much, and it hasn't reached the point where you need to assassinate the Grand Master."

Lin Xuan was speechless: "If the mission requires two to three thousand reputations, it's not too late to consider such a thing..."

"In any case, let's try our best to do something big now?"

"It's okay to say that..."

Lin Xuan thought for a while: "If that doesn't work, let's copy some of Xin Qiji's words to gain some reputation. Of course, this is a bad idea, so try not to use it."

Now that Su Shi, Liu Yong, Wang Anshi and others are gone, Old Man Zhou and Aunt Li should be the most respected in the world of Ci.

If you copy a few poems by Xin Qiji, it will still be quite effective.

However, creating a versatile bandit leader character is really weird...

Moreover, this kind of thing is a typical trick-taking behavior.

Maybe they will be sanctioned by space.

If you really have no choice, consider this again.

(End of this chapter)