Myth: Just become a polite scum, Yang Chan comes to visit

Chapter 21 Han Xiangzi, words of the sage——

The adults want to save face.

The adults are shouting.

Your pocket is cleaner than your face!

Huashui County belongs to Laying Prefecture. It is said that a giant god died here in ancient times. Later, the place was recovered by the Han Dynasty and was called Laying Prefecture.

As the name suggests, most of the counties and towns under its governance have the mentality of working as workers in their previous lives.

If you can lie down, you will never sit down. If you can sit, you will never stand.
"Sir, why don't we go back? I fell asleep for some reason yesterday."

Ma Liang's eyes were blurred and he felt a little embarrassed.

At the same time, I also missed the warm fragrance of nephrite last night. It was such a pity that I didn't grasp the opportunity that came so quickly last night.

However, although neither the master nor himself said it clearly, Ma Liang felt that he was now considered the master's Ma Zai~
There will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

After all, he is the county magistrate!
For people like Ma Liang, he is a high-ranking big shot. If you follow the big shot, you will have everything.

but--

Why am I here painting pictures for others?
Ma Liang didn't understand. The superior man on the side had a layer of pot ash on his right face and was shouting hard.

It's a pity that even though the name of Ma Liang, the magic pen, has been spread before, there are still very few people who believe it.

"Ma Liang, Lin Bei is telling you, do you still remember your original intention of getting the magic pen?"

Lin Bei stopped and looked at the setting sun, feeling helpless.

I didn’t even eat lunch, so I was really hungry.

"Why should we charge money to help the villagers solve their difficulties?"

Ma Liang frowned, Ma Liang was a little confused.

If it really helps them, it should be given for free.

"Lin Bei tells you that Confucius once said that turning a kindness into a enemy is not beautiful, so collecting some money can actually make them want to live more."

Ma Liang listened thoughtfully.

Although I don’t understand, adults read a lot and will not lie to themselves as a child.

"grown ups--"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand yet. Lin Bei tells you that when you grow up, you will gradually understand~"

"No sir, when you speak, can you not say 'Lin Bei is telling you'?"

Xiao Ma Liang said timidly.

"My name is Lin Bei, why can't I talk to you like this?"

Ma Liang
Although, I probably think too much~
"My lord is also a good man who cares about the people~"

Ma Liang slapped him on the back.

Although he is young, he can still say good things, and these are Ma Liang's sincere words.

"No, Lin Bei is telling you, Lin Bei is simply short of money."

Ma Liang
"By the way, Ma Liang, can you draw two of those beauties?"

Lin Bei didn't know how to describe it.

Various paper figures from previous lives, such as Saber, Nero, and beauties in some movies and TV shows, but when it comes to words, I don’t know how to describe them.

It's just a pity that I didn't learn painting professionally in my previous life, so I can't describe it now.

"Can't draw it."

"Answer so quickly?"

Lin Bei was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ma Liang's somewhat lonely eyes, and suddenly understood.

What should I say about this young man? When he is honest, he is really honest, but when he wants to be sexy, he is even more astringent than an old driver.

I just got the magic pen, how could I not try it?
"Ah~"

"ε=(ο｀*)))Alas~"

Two sighs sounded together, and Ma Liang and Lin Bei couldn't help but look at each other and see the loneliness in each other's eyes.

"Oh, there are some strange and chaotic people in Huashui County selling food here openly. It's really not as famous as meeting them!"

The voice made Lin Bei and Ma Liang look over at the same time.

The person who entered the scene was a scholar, wearing a Confucian shirt and carrying a jade flute around his waist, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Who is your Excellency?"

"Han Xiangzi!"

"Ding, bond with Han Xiangzi, bonding points +400!" The increase in bonding points made Lin Bei's eyes light up, and he also looked at Han Xiangzi carefully.

The clothes on her body are made of fine silk, and she wears a jade pendant around her waist. She must have a good family background.

He has a handsome face. It should be said that he is one of the Eight Immortals, but he is quite handsome.

"Oh~ You are also a scholar. Don't you know that the sage once said that true knowledge comes from practice? You have never seen it, so how do you know that we are lying?"

Lin Bei rolled his eyes at the other party and said indifferently.

While they were talking, the two people's quarrel attracted many people to stop.

Deqi wiped a handful of ashes from the pot before he came here. If someone recognized him, he, the county magistrate, would be embarrassed.

"Which saint said this?"

Han Xiangzi was stunned for a moment, then said angrily.

"Sage Kong, no way, no way, you Han Xiangzi, a scholar, don't even know what the sage said?"

Lin Bei's eyes widened, as if in disbelief.

"Where did this Han Xiangzi come from, claiming to be a scholar who has never even heard of the words of a sage?"

"A foreigner, I guess he is another swindler!"

Han Xiangzi suddenly became furious.

Originally, I came to the bank of the East China Sea to visit the county magistrate here. It is said that his management is quite good, and his literary talent is even more outstanding. Unexpectedly, he saw such strange power and chaos as soon as he arrived.

In Han Xiangzi's view, it was just some charlatans using illusions to deceive the people and steal money.

As a scholar, it is natural to uphold justice and prevent people from being deceived.

At this moment, Han Xiangzi was very angry.

"Of course I know this sentence was said by a saint, but if you have the ability, you can really turn the cows and sheep in the painting into reality!"

Lin Bei glanced at Han Xiangzi.

"Why?"

Although Han Xiangzi is one of the Eight Immortals, there is really no need to pamper him.

I've already lost all the points of friendship, but I still question him when he comes up. Are you giving him face?

"Oh, if you can really draw it, the money in my wallet will be -"

"Ma Liang!"

"okay!"

The next moment, Ma Liang picked up the magic pen and started drawing on the ground without using paper.

In just a moment, a vivid cow appeared on the page.

"Moo~"

"I'm going to make it happen!"

"Ma Liang, the magic pen, I think I heard someone from Moyu Village say this before!"

“How much does this cow cost, boss?”

Everyone who was still watching the fun gathered around him one by one.

Although it is said that it can only cultivate land and does not last long, it is enough. The main reason is that it is cheap.

"How can this be?!"

Han Xiangzi's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it when he saw the cattle being touched a little bit.

"Bring it to you!"

It wasn't until the wallet was taken away that Han Xiangzi came back to his senses.

"Hum!"

With a cold snort, Han Xiangzi turned and left.

Lin Bei doesn't care either. Nothing is as important as making money now, otherwise we will be embarrassed and lose our fortune when those students come tomorrow~
But even with the ashes on the bottom of the pot, I guess no one would recognize him.

As for moral integrity, you can naturally change it flexibly.

He shook the purse in his hand.

"Hey, the portion is quite large~"

Lin Bei's eyes almost turned into slits from laughter.

Making money is not shabby~
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(End of this chapter)